Savage Mates

apter Six Sweet and Tart 

onto the back of the bar, he picked up different liquor bottles, mixing them together before topping it all with a cherry. 

“Travis makes some of the best drinks.” Ryan whispered into my ear and I shivered at the touch of his lips against the shell of my lips. How his hot breath played against my skin, making goosebumps rise. I turned my head to look up at him. His tongue was tucked behind his teeth as he looked down at me and I could see the flash of metal in his tongue. I wondered how that would feel against my heated flesh?

I had heard rumors, but I had never been with anyone with a pierced tongue. It made me wonder what other parts of him were pierced. His hand moved from my waist to stroke up my arm and I bit my lower lip trying to fight back the moan of pleasure at his touch. Why did it feel so good?

Travis sat the drink down in front of me and I looked away from Ryan, down to the drink. It was a cloudy pink and yellow liquid. I had no idea what it was. I looked back up at Travis, worrying the inside of my cheek with my teeth. His arms were against the bar as he leaned over, watching me.

“What is it?” I asked, picking up the drink and sniffing it.

‘Try it.” He smirked at me, ‘I bet you’ll like it.”

Swallowing hard, I lifted the glass to my lips, taking a small sip. Letting the flavors swirl over my tongue. It tasted like almonds and cherries. It was sweet yet tart, I took another sip before sitting the drink down. “It’s really good. What is it?”

“It’s an amaretto sour.”

picking the cherry out and popping it into my mouth. “I

body clench up at his words. It felt like there was a tightly wound coil inside of me that might spring apart at any minute. His hand moved to catch mine as Ryan’s fingers trailed higher up my arm until he rested them on my shoulders. I moaned

not looking at them as I picked

stammered out, not looking at

not on the

were flat on the bar now, like he might jump over it and come after

as a spike of fear worked its way down my spine. I looked up into his eyes. They were filled with a promise of something dark and dangerous that I still wanted. A promise of the pleasure that he could give me, that they

Ryan called out to my retreating

pounding in my chest. I didn’t know what was going on, but I needed a minute to think about what I wanted to do. Because right now, it was both of the men standing at the bar waiting for me. Pushing open the swinging door to the bathroom, I walked inside. The lights were brighter than on the dance

sinks that lined the far wall, setting my drink down above the sink. Resting my hands on the porcelain sink, I looked at myself, trying to see what Travis and Ryan saw.

I was missing. Opening my bag, I pulled out my lip gloss. Swiping it over my lips as the door to the bathroom swung open and Charity pulled in the lead singer

backed them up until her

like you.” He muttered, kissing his way down the side of her neck. Charity titled her head to the side, giving him

there, that’s-Tillie.” Charity yelped, pushing at the singer’s

threesome. But, I thought that our

I’m not talking about a threesome.” Charity giggled.