Savage Hunt by Jane knight

Chapter 31

Chapter Thirty-One: Do they treat you right?  

Gideon  

My mate stared at me. Her blue eyes were wide and filled with a longing that I felt echoed deep inside of me. There were so many things that I was feeling just by having her here with me. It felt right to touch her like this, even though I knew that I was supposed to wait until the hunt started. 

Her skin was soft beneath my hands and I knew that the rest of her would be just as soft if she let me touch her. Tillie was everything I had wanted in a mate. She was soft and I could just tell from the way that she held herself that she was gentle. She wasn’t meant for something as brutal as the hunt. I wanted to fall to my knees to show her exactly what it meant to be my mate. 

To taste her, to hear her voice telling me what she wanted me to do to her. 

Tillie was perfect. There was only one problem. She had been claimed already by three other shifters. 

smell them on her skin beneath the clean scent of the floral soap that she had used. The scents didn’t bother me. If anything, they seemed to almost enhance her sweet candy-like scent. The woodsy scent combined with a sweet lemon scent and

had been with them recently enough that she still smelled of them. Did she consider them her home? If so, then why was she out here? Didn’t

someone at his house that smelled of wolves.

me had demanded that I go to her, to lay myself down at her feet in the surrender of myself. The need to please her was so strong that it felt like it would drown out every rational thought that I

body was all soft curves that I wanted to take my time worshiping. I wanted to feel the swell of her belly beneath my hands, and trace my fingers over the full lines of her hips. To bury myself between her thighs and make her cry out

to her moan and hear her voice grow strong as she told me exactly what she wanted me to do to her. I wasn’t one that took orders very well, but for her… I would do

pulling her body closer to mine. Feeling the press of her breasts and curves against my body, her hands on my wrists excited me with the thought that, maybe. Just maybe, she would pin me down while she rode me. Seeking her pleasure that I was ready to give her. To

wanted

didn’t want my pack to see those curves. I didn’t

of me. I wanted to claim her as my own. She had mates though and I knew I couldn’t get my hopes up.

I didn’t want him to think that I was trying to cross him by mating with his cub. Even though she was all woman and

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