Page 186 of Brutal Savage

He only smirks. “Hopefully soon. There’s nothing I want more than to see Elara pregnant with our child.”

“Wow!” Iseult huffs a laugh. “Look at you. I quite remember the time you told me you’d rather be thrown into a volcano than get married.”

“My God, son,” Patrick chuckles. “You really didn’t wanna get married, did ya?”

“Aww, now look at them,” Fernanda gushes, while I grit my teeth and smile like an idiot.

Oh my God, they all need to stop talking!

“Tynan, please,” I whisper into his ear. “I’ll do anything, just please…”

“I’m having too much fun watching you squirm,” he husks, his lips brushing past my quaking pulse. “I can just imagine how wet you are. How easy it would be to thrust inside you.”

“This isn’t fair.” I grip his leg tighter and tighter.

“Need I remind you, I’ve never been a fair man?”

“What are you two whispering about?” Fionn chuckles. “Seems like something we’d all want to know.”

Pretty sure you don’t.

The vibrations instantly stop, and Tynan tugs me to him, kissing my temple. I sag against him, the desperate need still clinging to me. But at least I don’t feel like I’m gonna explode.

He drops his mouth against my ear. “You don’t know how badly I wanna fuck you. Bet your clit is all swollen, waiting for me to suck it into my mouth.”

I quiver, my eyes on his, the desire for him spiraling.

As I get lost in his eyes, he switches the vibration back on and I choke on a cry, biting the inside of my cheek.

“U-u-m-mm….” I stutter on a cry. “Please excuse us.” I grab Tynan’s bicep, eyeing him intently. “Let’s go. Now.”

He fights a smile, getting to his feet, a hand in his pocket where he’s got that tiny remote.

“Ooh, someone’s pussy-whipped,” Iseult teases.

“Shut up, Iz,” he mutters, her laughter echoing as I grab his hand, barely able to walk.

“Turn that off!” I whisper-shout when we find a corner to speak. “If you ever want to get laid again, I suggest you throw that thing away.”

He draws nearer, his eyes hooded and equally filled with yearning. “I have a better idea.” His knuckles draw down my cheek. “How about we find a room so I can take that ache away?”

The vibrations stop, and he’s thrusting his hips into me, his rock-hard erection causing my body to coil with unparalleled lust.

“Been throbbing for you.” His lips brush mine. “And I won’t last until we get home.”

Discreetly, he pushes a finger between my thighs.

“Please…” I beg, needing him just as badly.

He grabs my hand and kisses my knuckles. “I want you bent over the nearest sofa so I can use your body any way I damn well please.”

The pounding in my ears quickens, the unquenchable desire to be filled and stretched overwhelming me. “Okay, yeah…let’s do that.”

He drags me out of the yard and past the doors, taking me further into the house.

“Do you know where we’re going?” I ask as we walk toward the right, opposite from where we first came in.

“No clue.”

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