Savage Mates

Chapter Thirty Four Touch him

I wasn't sure where he wanted me to touch Jason, but I lifted my hand up. Watching as it shook before I brought it down to Jason's hand. Touching the tattooed skin of his knuckles. Sparks danced along my skin and I sucked in a breath. It was like when I had touched Travis and Ryan, the same pull was there to keep touching him to find out every spot on his body that would make him moan for me.

"Tillie, we can take this slow." Jason said, his voice barely above a whisper. I looked into his eyes if what they said was true. That he was close to going feral, I didn't think that was true. The need was clear in his eyes. He wanted me, wanted to own every part of me.

Shaking my head, I reached up, slipping my fingers into the collar of his shirt to touch his skin. His eyes slipped closed at the soft caress and I knew that I was going to let this man fuck me, just like I had with Ryan and Travis.

I might regret it in the morning, but that was then. Right now, I just wanted to be in the moment with the three of them. Tracing my fingers along the hem of his shirt, I undid the smooth dark button beneath his throat.

His adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed hard. I wanted to taste the skin at his throat, to nip at his flesh, and feel him shake beneath me. What was it about Jason that made me want to take control with him? To see how much he would let me get away with, how much I could touch him before he touched me back.