Savage Mates

Chapter 54

Chapter Fifty-Four: Teasing Daddy and the Alpha

After going up way too many stairs, Jason stopped in front of a thick looking wooden door. He pulled

out his keys and I watched the way the metal shone in his long fingers. I had never seen a man with

hands like his. The tattoos seemed to make his hands look even more graceful.

“Finally, we have my room. Tomorrow we’ll show you around more.” Jason said, unlocking the door and

pushing it open. He stepped inside and Ryan and I followed him into the darkened room. The door

swung closed behind us, drowning out the light from the hallway. My breath caught in my throat for just

a moment, soft footsteps and the beating of my heart were the only things that I could hear.

It was an irrational fear and I knew it, but after the night that I’d had, I couldn’t help but worry about

there being other things out there. Things that liked to lurk in the dark with sharp teeth and bright

glowing eyes.

The light turned on, illuminating the room, chasing away that panic that was trying to build in me. Jason

stood beside the bed, a small lamp rested on a cherry wood nightstand. He pulled off his watch, placing

it beside the lamp, along with his cell phone, onto a silver tray. “Make yourself at home.”

I nodded, looking around the room. My eyes fell onto a big sleigh bed that seemed to dominate the

room. It was a dark cherry wood and so much larger than my bed at home. The bed was covered in a

thick black down comforter, the corners were all tucked in and it looked very meticulous. Everything in

the room looked neat and orderly. Metal glinted in the light and I noticed small shiny rings bolted to the

headboard and footboard. They were discreet, but there was no mistaking what they were.

My stomach tightened at the thought of being tied to the bed. Of how Jason would look standing over

me, his eyes traveling up my body as he took me in. Closing my eyes, I sucked in a breath. I shouldn’t

be this turned on, thinking about how it would feel to be bound beneath him.

Unable to shield myself from him and the pleasure that he could give me.

Opening my eyes, I looked away towards a bookshelf that sat in the corner of the room. It held thick

books that looked old yet well worn. A comfortable looking leather chair sat beside it along with a floor

lamp.

“You like to read?” I asked, looking over at Jason.

“No, but Ryan both do. I got tired of them lugging books into my room and leaving them.” Jason

answered, pulling off his jacket and moving over to the closet to hang it up.

I looked back at Ryan and he gave me a sheepish smile. It was cute that he liked to read and

something I enjoyed as well. It made me curious about both him and Travis. What books they liked, I

wanted to know more about them. The

things they liked, what they wanted for the future.

“I like to read too.” I said, looking away from Ryan to take in the rest of the room. My gaze moved to the

dresser and the large mirror that hung over it.

I caught sight of my reflection for the first time since before I had been with Jason, Ryan, and Travis.

My hair was a disheveled mess and it was trying to curl up. My skin was shiny and my lipstick had been

kissed off. My lips were swollen and raw looking. The eye makeup that I had carefully applied was now

smeared, trailing down my cheeks.

How could they think that I looked sexy like this?

“Baby girl,” Ryan said from behind me and my gaze flicked to him in the mirror. Watching as he moved

to stand behind me. “Why don’t I show you to the bathroom so you can get cleaned up? Jason has an

amazing shower or if you would prefer, to soak-”

“I think I need it.” I said, moving over to the dresser and sitting my purse down on its shiny surface. I

slipped my heels off, placing them beside the dresser. The carpet was thick beneath my toes and I

flexed my toes into it, feeling them sink into the soft cream colored shag.

“I don’t know about that. I like the way you smell. It’s like us, it lets everyone know that you are our girl.”

Ryan said, his voice husky as he watched me in the mirror.

I turned around to face him, watching his eyes grow dark with Just. Need pulsed low inside of me, I

thought about how

his hands had felt on my body. How it had felt when he spanked me. My vaginal walls fluttered and I let

out a low moan, thinking about how he had made me feel in Travis’ office. How he had made me beg

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“I like being your girl, daddy.”

Ryan looked at me, his lips slipping into a slow smile as he took a step towards me. His eyes moved

down to my lips and took a half step back, my bottom hitting the dresser.

“Kitten, keep it up and I’ll tie you to the bed so I can watch Ryan do whatever he wants to you.” Jason

said, stepping out of the closet. His hands were tucked into his pockets, but I felt the same heat move

over my skin at his tone. “You need to get cleaned up, then you can play.”

“You could always come with me,” I said, blinking up at Ryan and then looking over at Jason. “Both of

you.”

“Oh, we will be, baby,” Ryan growled, taking another step towards me. His hands moved to my hips.

“But you should go into the bathroom and get cleaned up. We’ll join you in a minute.”

“Yes, daddy.” I purred, looking up at him before biting my lower lip.

Ryan’s hand moved to my bottom, giving my cheek a sharp slap before he turned me towards the

bathroom door and gave me a soft shove.

“I think we’re going to have our hands full with her.” Jason said, but I could hear the smile in his voice

as I walked over to the door just past him. His eyes were unmoving from me and I could see something

lurking beneath their surface. Watching me like he wanted to follow me into the bathroom.

“You’ll enjoy it.” I smirked up at him, running my fingers over his chest as I walked past him. Turning

away, I entered the bathroom, flipping the light switch before closing the door.