Savage Desire
Chapter 39

After a quick breakfast, throughout which Ryan kept squirming not from discomfort but from arousal, the new AA and his mate finally went to their ride. Jeremy climbed on the bike as Ryan hugged the others goodbye. "Shouldn't you be setting of as well?" Ryan asked Philip curiously. "Do you have to wait for us to move first?"

Jeremy couldn't supress his chuckle at Ryan's question. There was no way his friend was going to miss Ryan's first reaction to the first rumble of the bike. He turned to look at Phillip's face and almost burst into laughter at his flustered look. He looked like a deer caught in the highlights of a car. Phillip had never been good at lying since they were kids. Jeremy waited for what his friend would say.

"Oh...err... Well, unlike you guys who are going to be on the road for two hours, the trip will take me mere minutes." Phillip explained with a straight face. "So...I'm not in a hurry." He looked proud of himself.

That explanation seemed acceptable to Ryan because he nodded and then turned to accept the red and black helmet that Jeremy held out to him. God, his mate looked so hot straddling the big machine, Ryan couldn't help but think. In his black helmet, which was a perfect match to his all-black attire, Jeremy looked commanding, confident, arrogant, and savagely gorgeous. Ryan climbed on behind Jeremy and began to fix his helmet whilst their audience looked on. He had no idea just how sexy and adorable he looked in his classy red and black outfit. Well, Paige had told him but then Ryan never took any compliment his friend paid him seriously because he was convinced that Paige would think he was adorable even if he wore tattered clothes.

"Do we really need these helmets?" Ryan groaned as he adjusted his chinstrap.

"We don't want to break any laws." Jeremy responded, shaking his head in amusement at Paige who was busily taking shots of them. "Besides, they're supposed to keep us safe." He drawled and then burst into laughter when Ryan snorted. "See you guys in two weeks." He grinned at the group watching them with amused excitement. "See you soon Lip." He called out and then shut his visor. 'Ready?' He asked his mate on their mind-link.

'Sure.' Ryan responded as he waved at the people gathered. 'I'm going to miss.....' He trailed of and let out a cry when the Harley roared to life. "Oh my fucking god." Ryan gasped when the rumbling caused an instant vibration in his arse that traveled through his entire body. "Oh my god..." He chanted as he wrapped his arms tightly around Jeremy, molding himself to his back as if he wanted to merge with the alpha. "Jeremy..." He moaned as his helmet covered head leaned against Jeremy's back as if he was about to collapse. "What's wrong with Ryan?" Gloria started to move towards the bike but Paige held her back.

Jeremy heard his mother's question and turned his head to look at the faces of his family and friends. Amidst the concerned looks on the faces of his mother and Joel, the grins on the faces of his three friends looked downright evil. With a naughty grin behind his helmet, Jeremy revved the engine to moans from his mate and roars from his pals before taking of like a shot.

'You really need to stop that, Ryan.' Jeremy groaned on their mind-link.

'Make me.' Ryan whimpered as he went right on stroking Jeremy through his pants.

They had been on the road for thirty minutes and were yet to get on the highway where they would virtually see no vehicles. Ryan couldn't get the right word for how he was feeling. Having the vibration of the bike beneath his plug-filled arse felt frustrating, heart- racing, arousing and so fucking good his eyes was constantly shut at the onslaught of sensations. It felt as if he'd been left on the precipice of an explosive relief. All he had to do was to reach out and grab that relief but at the same time, that relief seemed so far away. Ryan had found himself pleading with Jeremy at a point but he really didn't know exactly what he was pleading for. They were on a motorbike, in town, trying to get to their destination on time... What could Jeremy possibly do? But if there was one thing Ryan knew he needed, it was to get fucked. Since he couldn't get his wish, and his mate...who was the cause of all that he was feeling seemed to be enjoying his predicament, Ryan thought he could at least drive him out of his mind too. He'd started by rubbing circles on Jeremy's tummy through his t-shirt and jacket. Gradually his hand had found its way beneath the jacket and then eventually, his t-shirt. When he heard the catch in Jeremy's breathing, Ryan had smiled with satisfaction. Jeremy hadn't stopped him. But when Ryan's seeking fingers had found the bulge at the crotch of Jeremy's jeans, the alpha had been quick to tell him to stop what he was doing. Ryan hadn't stopped. When he'd felt Jeremy swell even more behind his zipper, he'd moaned and began to run his hand along the outline of his mate's mammoth c**k, which was trapped against his thigh, inside those sexy jeans. It felt painfully hard. Ryan would have given anything to catch a glimpse of that c**k that instant.

'Please Ryan.' Jeremy groaned but Ryan didn't miss the slight thrust against his hand. 'We're going to crash if you keep that up!

'Not possible! Ryan retorted breathlessly. 'I'd blink us out of here before anything happens!'

'Ryan...' Jeremy groaned as he tried to focus on the road. Desire unfurled deep in gut and then spiraled lower, demanding relief. He couldn't think...couldn't breathe. The hunger was overwhelming. This was supposed to be his move not Ryan's. But it looked like his sexy, intelligent, dirty-minded mate was turning the tables. Shit! He needed to act fast.

But just as he was about to be firm with his mate, the alpha felt it... For a moment it felt like relief. His c**k didn't feel as restricted as it was since Ryan began his naughty caresses. It took Jeremy a moment to realize that Ryan had unzipped him. "Ryan, what the fuck!" Jeremy exploded, completely forgetting that he would have been better of communicating on their mind-link as it would be difficult for Ryan to hear his helmet-mued voice, over the roar of the bike. 'Ryan...'

'Relax, I'm not going to pull it out. Ryan sounded drunk. 'Besides I'm sure your jacket covers...

'It doesn't.' Jeremy retorted, pulling up his visor to enable him speak to the hearing of his stubborn mate. "Zip me up, baby." He said in a cajoling voice. "Come on..."

'Why should I be the only one to feel this horny?' Ryan responded on their mind-link.

'You're not.' Jeremy reverted to their mind-link too.

'Wanna bet?' Ryan groaned, thrusting against Jeremy. 'Think I didn't see the look on Phillip, Stan and Paige's faces when we were leaving? You guys obviously planned this. What's that saying? Payback's a bitch. 'Alright, alright I'll stop and take it out.' Jeremy gasped even as his eyes shut briefly in pleasure. There was nothing as good as his mate's touch.

'And who said anything about wanting it out?' Ryan moaned, grinding his arse on the seat. He'd never needed as badly as he did that very moment. It was even worse than when Jeremy had denied him sex. This time, he couldn't control the onslaught of sensations and hunger. It felt as if he hadn't come in years. All thanks to his mischievous mate. 'I just want to drive you out of your mind as wickedly as you're driving me out of mine.' He purred naughtily. 'On that note...' With that telling phrase, Ryan began to pull out Jeremy's c**k.

"Oh my god, Ryan no..." Jeremy growled as panic set in. "You can't do this out here...Oh shit!" Jeremy gasped when he spotted a police barrier not too far ahead. 'Fuck, fuck, fuck a police check point...' He groaned, swerving to the

side of the road with an intention of stopping. He needed to stop and fix himself before they got to the check point.

'Don't stop. Ryan breathed on their mind-link even as he stroked Jeremy's engorged length steadily, paying more attention to the sensitive ring beneath the blunt head.

'Are you nuts?' Jeremy growled. 'Do you want us to get arrested for indecent ex... Jeremy trailed of when he realized that the police barrier ahead was no longer there. "What..." The image in his mirrors showed that the barrier was now behind them. Ryan had obviously blinked them past the barrier. 'Fuck, what have I gotten myself into?' He muttered even as the pleasure emanating from Ryan's fingers began to take over his senses. Some sentences are incomplete if you are not reading this novel on FindNovel.net. Visit FindNovel.net to read the complete chapters for free. "Oh shit..." Jeremy moaned as he felt his hips begin to thrust uncontrollably against Ryan's stroking fingers. The feeling of Ryan's fingers against that sensitive ridge beneath the head of his c**k was driving him insane. 'Ahhh...' His head fell back as pure pleasure gripped him. Every twitch of muscle and every small pant of breath he took brought him closer to an explosion that seemed to be building up within. Jeremy felt his eyes shift. He could feel himself losing control. 'F**k, baby you have to stop. After going for months without taking his mate, the last thing he needed was to be teased.

'Better get used to it, darling! Ryan drawled breathlessly, quickening his strokes. 'This continues until we complete this journey. Don't worry. We're on the highway now. No one will see us. And truthfully, theirs seemed to be the only vehicle moving on that stretch. 'You see, for as long as I remain this horny, you... Ryan didn't complete his sentence. "Jeremy..." Ryan gave a loud cry when his world suddenly shifted. One moment he was leaning snugly against Jeremy, thrusting against him and stroking the shit out of his leaking c**k and the next, he was sitting in front of Jeremy. 'Jeremy?'

'Ever heard of the hunter who became the hunted?'

Ryan gasped. That voice. He knew it too well. That was Jeremy's wolf. Mutt had obviously had enough. Shit! He felt rather than saw Jeremy take of his helmet behind him. Then he felt his mate's fingers beneath his chin, unfastening his helmet. When his helmet came o, Ryan frowned in surprise because he realized that Jeremy's hands were not on the handlebars. Then he saw the words, cruise control, flashing on the monitor and rolled his eyes.

"Show o]." Ryan muttered just as he felt himself being pushed forward till his chest rested on the gas tank. "What are you doing?" He gasped, turning his head to look at Jeremy.

"What you've been asking me to do since we set o." Jeremy breathed, leaning over Ryan.

"But I haven't..." Jeremy slammed his mouth on Ryan's, cutting of his words. The kiss was fierce but at the same time so sensual, Ryan melted into it. He didn't even feel it when Jeremy loosened the drawstrings on his jogger pants. But when he felt the wind on his bare arse, he tore his mouth away with a breathless gasp. "Jeremy..."

"Shut up." Came the husky growl.

Jeremy maneuvered the pants o Ryan's arse with cheeky ease thanks to the ultra-relaxed texture of the material and its elastic waist. He couldn't stop the excited growl that tore out of his throat when he saw the red handle of the b**t plug against the sexy, creamy arse of his mate. And that jockstrap... Shit!

Ryan moaned and arched his back in pleasure when the butt plug was gently pulled out of him. He didn't bother turning to see what Jeremy did with it. He just wanted to be filled...knew he was going to be filled. And he had an idea what his savagely aroused mate planned to fill him with. He didn't have to wait for long.

"Fuuuuuck!" Ryan screamed when his hungry hole was filled with one smooth plunge. His body instantly locked up tight when that blunt mushroomed head slammed into that sweet spot inside him. His eyes rolled into his head.

Ryan had felt diferent levels of orgasmic pleasure at diferent times. But he'd never felt such an instant, rapturous pleasure ever. Agonizing pleasure assailed his senses as a sharp thrill zoomed up his spine. He felt his balls instantly tighten up inside the pouch of his jockstrap and knew what was going to happen. He didn't fight it...couldn't fight it. He just gave himself over to the pleasure. And what a mind-blowing thrill it was. An o****m of such explosive proportions barreled through his whole body, shook him, stole his breath and propelled him to the most amazing high.

Jeremy felt Ryan's body convulse in sharp jerks against him, felt his ecstatic thrill and heard his cries of pleasure and growled with undeniable masculine triumph. And even before Ryan got down from his orgasmic high, Jeremy began f*****g deep into him with quick hard thrusts, nailing that pleasure button head on.

"Oh my god..." Ryan whimpered shakily as pleasure su used his entire body. He was completely at the mercy of Jeremy and he loved it. He particularly loved how his mate pounded into him, riding him hard and deep, stroking repeatedly over that spot inside him that made him see stars. Ryan met Jeremy, thrust for thrust, rhythm for rhythm and grunt for grunt. "Don't stop...please don't ever stop."

Jeremy heard his mate's pleas but was too far gone to assure him that he had no intention of stopping. His wolf was in complete control. And even wild horses wouldn't have stopped him from deep-dicking his mate's epic arse. His mate's body and mind was demanding to be f****d. And he sure as f**k intended to give him what he wanted... What they both wanted. But even as he ploughed into Ryan, Jeremy knew he wasn't going to last.

"Fuck." The amber-eyed alpha gave an inhuman growl when just as he knew was going to happen, he felt the beginnings of his o****m.

Jeremy pulled the upper body of his wanton mate up against his chest, loving how Ryan's head lolled back onto his shoulder with mindless abandon. Then he yanked down the zipper on his jacket down and bared the side of his neck to his wild eyes. But despite the urgency and harshness in Jeremy's actions, the mouth that touched that sensitive spot between Ryan's neck and shoulder was so gentle and sensual.

"Ahhh..." An intense shiver of pure bliss slithered down Ryan's spine. As if he couldn't control himself, he tilted his head to the side, giving Jeremy completed access to his neck. "Do it, baby." He virtually sobbed with anticipation. He'd never wanted anything more. "Please do it."

Jeremy's rhythm changed. Almost as if he had all the time in the world, he slipped his fingers into Ryan's silky white tresses to hold his head steady, then he slipped his right hand inside Ryan's jockstrap pouch and began to stroke his still hard c***s. Then still f*****g deep into Ryan, Jeremy latched onto the same spot he'd bitten Ryan three months earlier.

"Jeremy...Jeremy...Jeremy..." The name fell from Ryan's lips in a hoarse cry, becoming a chant as he repeated it over and over. The mind-blowing sensation from that c**k hitting his prostate, the firm stroking of his c***s and those fangs moving against that spot on his neck caused Ryan's senses to explode. He came completely undone.

Ryan felt his channel begin to fill with Jeremy's warm essence just as his cocks erupted for the third time that day. And that was the exact moment that Jeremy struck. His fangs sank deep, imprinting himself on his mate's very soul. The connection instantly flooded Ryan with everything that the alpha felt for him. Ryan thought he'd seen it all...felt it all...but what he felt at that very moment was like nothing he'd ever felt before. He could hardly process the incredible sensation that flooded his mind and rushed throughout his body. Everything was so intense and so impossibly overwhelming good bumps broke out over Ryan's entire body. His surroundings disappeared...the world disappeared until all he knew was Jeremy and pleasure he was giving him. And unlike the first time Jeremy had marked him, Ryan couldn't suppress the loud ecstatic howl that that tore out of his throat. It was purely animal with none of the human evident in it.

Jeremy gave thanks to Luna for keeping other motorists of the highway at that moment. He thought his mate's howl was loud enough to get to people in the nearest town and probably damage his vocal cords. Hell, that uncontrollable howl would have exposed them had humans been anywhere near them. They both acknowledged that the feeling this time was even more intense than the first time Jeremy had given Ryan his mark. Jeremy knew why, but Ryan didn't. Whenever marking became two-way, the feeling was always more intense. Theirs was a two way marking as Ryan had already marked Jeremy. They both felt the sweet but powerful waves of euphoric pleasure that repeatedly whirled through their bodies, linking them body and soul, and wondered whether it was ever going to end. Ryan's ecstatic cries reached a crescendo. He couldn't help but scream his love for Jeremy on their mind-link. But Jeremy didn't need to respond to that because Ryan already knew exactly how he felt. For that span of time, they were one. And it felt damn good.

Eventually both males stopped coming and just sat quietly on the moving motorbike. Jeremy continued to hold Ryan. He couldn't seem to bring himself to let go. Engaging the cruise control feature meant that the set speed on the motorbike was level and low. There was therefore a high possibility that they were going to be late for their meeting but Jeremy didn't care at all. All he wanted was to hold his mate...savour the most intimate merging of all time. They remained joined at the two points where Jeremy had penetrated Ryan's body. The feeling was unquestionably out of this world.

Jeremy finally retracted his fangs and licked the wound close, leaving his mark on Ryan. Neither spoke. It almost felt as if speech would spoil their sacred tranquility. What they'd just experienced was like nothing either of them had ever experienced. It was wild. It was insane. It was wonderful. Neither man would have minded staying as they were, forever...just the two of them in absolute peace. That couldn't happen though. Jeremy turned Ryan's head and kissed him, their lips meeting gently in the quiet after the storm. It was so sweet, gentle and perfect.

"You okay?" Jeremy asked in a voice that was husky even to his own ears. Ryan could only nod.

Jeremy pulled out a bandana from his back pocket to wipe his hand and Ryan's cocks. He then tucked Ryan back into the pouch of his jockstrap, and then slipped the bandana back into his pocket. The alpha of alphas then dipped a hand into his jacket pocket and brought out a squarish red velvet box. He opened it to reveal two absolutely beautiful platinum rhodium plated Infinity bands, which featured a striking center band of round black diamonds. The bands were bold, unique, masculine and very elegant. Ryan didn't notice what was going on because his eyes were closed in contentment. He was totally blissed-out, drifting mindlessly on a cloud of satisfaction. Jeremy carefully took out the smaller of the two rings and put the box back into his pocket. When Ryan felt Jeremy caressing his ring finger, he didn't open his eyes. It wasn't until he felt the slide of cold metal that his eyes flew open.

"Oh god, Jeremy." Ryan breathed, staring at the band on his finger. It was absolutely beautiful.

"Mum said you want a ring." Jeremy murmured huskily, noting how lost for words his mate was. "It's an infinity ring. The infinity symbol in the design symbolizes a union so strong that no matter what happens, the love and bond will never cease to exist or break. That's us." He said quietly. "I hope you like it."

Ryan was too overwhelmed to speak. He couldn't even bring himself to tell his silly mate that he knew what an infinity ring symbolized. He had to gather his thoughts before he could speak. He swallowed hard past the lump in his throat and then finally managed to get his mouth to move.

"I only wanted to know whether there was going to be an exchange of rings at the ceremony." Ryan muttered, sounding dazed. "It was just a question. She told me you guys don't do rings. I didn't say I wanted..." He trailed of, still staring at the ring on his finger. "We shift all the time. So we don't usually bother with such precious jewelry." Jeremy explained. "Truth is werewolves...especially males, are not comfortable with any kind of jewelry since we never bother with them. But she insisted I get you one because you wanted it so..."

"I didn't say that." Ryan couldn't help the blush that stole over his face. Neither could he stop admiring the ring on his finger. It was stunning. "But I love it." Ryan choked, blinking rapidly to get rid of the moisture that was gathering in his eyes. He never dreamt that he would ever have a band on his finger... Ever!

"Good to know you do." Jeremy chuckled. "I got one too." He pressed a kiss against Ryan's hair. "If it will make you happy, I'll wear it. You can slip it on my finger when we get to the Island. My plan was to put it on your finger when we get there but...I felt there was no time like now. I love you Ryan."

"You don't have to wear it if it's going to make you uncomfortable. Where's it?" Ryan asked and then waited till Jeremy brought it out. "It will look so good on your finger." He murmured, staring at the ring.

"Paige and the shop owner said it looked great on me when I tried it on." Jeremy grinned.

"Can you...wear it for me just for today? Please?" Ryan asked quietly. In response, Jeremy quietly gave him the ring and his ring finger. And the moment that Ryan slipped the ring on his mate's finger was hands down his happiest moment. He was so happy it felt as if he was about to burst into a million pieces. "You're mine, Jeremy. And I will love you until the last breath leaves your body or mine. That's a promise." His voice sounded hoarse with emotion. "And if there's life after death?" Jeremy gave a mock growl, making an emotional Ryan laugh.

"Even after death, I'll still love you through eternity and beyond." Ryan breathed.

"That's more like it." Jeremy couldn't contain the joy within. With a thrilled growl, he gripped Ryan's nape, tilted his head back, and then gave him a deep but tender kiss which ended with him tugging gently and sensuously on Ryan's lower lip. Tenderness blended with love. They were in a world of their own. But it had to end at a point. They had a trip to complete.

"I'm going to pull out of you now." Jeremy spoke softly into Ryan's ear before gently easing him back onto his chest again.

"Are you going to put the plug back in?" Ryan sounded dreamy.

"Would you want me to?" Jeremy's voice was barely above a whisper.

"Yes."

That simple but surprisingly erotic response was all it took for Jeremy to stilen inside his mate. A groan rumbled within his chest. "You have no idea how I wish we were in bed right now." He murmured huskily.

"Me more." Ryan moaned. "I hate the fact that we have to go sit in a meeting and act all gracious when all we want to do is..." He trailed of and sat back up. "A car is coming."

Both Jeremy and Ryan knew that since the motorbike was not moving as fast as it should, the approaching car was bound to get to them soon. They therefore had no choice but to wait for the car to move past them before they did anything. Jeremy shielded Ryan as best as he could with his jacket before an SUV, filled with two men, two ladies and a dog, came into view. And as the vehicle got closer to them, Ryan did something that shocked even him. He raised his right arm to draw Jeremy's head down to his. Then he kissed his sexy mate with all the passion within him, giving the four in the SUV an eyeful. And if their excited shouts and honking was any indication, they enjoyed that blatant display of afection.

"What was that for?" Jeremy breathed when the kiss ended. He looked pleasantly surprised.

Ryan shrugged. "It felt like a good idea at the time." He responded, leaning forward against the gas tank to enable Jeremy do what he had to do. Jeremy chuckled. "You, mate mine, are an exhibitionist." He gently pulled out of Ryan.

"Hmmm..." Ryan moaned at the delicious friction but also hated the resultant emptiness. "Just because I kissed you in front of strangers this once?"

"Did you say once?" Jeremy drawled. "Remember the arena? You demanded to be kissed in front of..." Jeremy laughed when Ryan groaned at the memory. "...a little over a thousand people." "Oh my god, I'd rather forget." Ryan groaned.

"What does that make you if not an exhibitionist?" Jeremy couldn't stop laughing.

"But remember you were the one who...oh fuck..." Ryan completely lost his train of thought when Jeremy slipped the plug back in, locking in his c*m.

"Are you okay?" Jeremy waited till Ryan caught his breath long enough to nod. "Good." He quickly helped Ryan fix himself up. "We need to make up for lost time." Jeremy grunted as he maneuvered so that each man was back in their correct seat. "Time to ride the shit out of this baby." He said, disengaging the cruise control function.

And the alpha of alphas did ride the shit out of his expensive motorbike. He rode like a maniac. It was not surprising at all that they actually made it to the venue before the meeting commenced. Jeremy looked especially pleased with himself when his fellow alphas admired his motorbike and remarked on how he'd made it just in time.

Ryan, on the other hand, was an epic mess of short-circuited nerves. His kiss-swollen red lips, flushed face, l**t-heavy eyes, plus that heady scent of arousal on him was enough to distract any hot-blooded werewolf. Ryan simply looked fuckable. The alphas were definitely not immune.