Savage Mates

Chapter Twenty Getting Comfortable

tried to hold herself still for me.

"Getting comfortable." He moved his hands up to the hem of his shirt. Pulling it off and letting it drop to the couch beside him before leaning back. The hand that had been on his dick moved up to his abs and I watched the way that his muscles twitched and bunched. The pale yellow light of his office shone off the small silver hoops that pierced his nipples. "You don't mind, do you?"

VU YUUS

Shaking my head, I looked back down at Tillie. "Tell me, Tillie, have you ever been spanked?"

She was quiet for a long moment before her head moved against the desk. She shook her head and Travis let out a waming growl. "We want to hear you."

"N, no, daddy." She stammered out a blush, spreading across the tops of her shoulders and down her back.

I sucked in a breath, breathing in the sweet scent of her arousal. Fuck me, was she turned on more so by my question, or was it just being with the two of us that made her this aroused? Either way, I knew what I wanted. I just needed to make sure that she wanted it, too.

"Would you like that, baby girl?" I asked, palming her ass. "Would you like Daddy to spank your ass until you beg me to fuck you?"

"Fuck yes she would." Travis groaned from the couch and I shot him a glare. This wasn't about him and what he wanted. This was about her.

"Baby girl?"

"Yes," she whispered and my heart lept in my chest. I hoped that she wanted what I wanted. What Travis wanted.

"Yes, what?" I asked, my palm itching to spank her.