Savage Desire
Chapter 40

From his seat at the high table, Jeremy watched the seated alphas with a slight frown on his face. Something didn't seem right. For one, he didn't understand why they kept glancing Ryan's way. One of the alphas was making a submission about a project that was ongoing in one of the communities but Jeremy only half-listened. He tried to give his complete attention to what was being said because as AA, he was to ask questions after the presentation but he just couldn't concentrate. Jeremy turned his head to look at his mate and once again, found Ryan's hot gaze on him. He shivered at the tingling pleasure that shimmied down his spine at the stark want in those amazingly green eyes. Damn, his mate looked alluringly captivating, Jeremy couldn't help but acknowledge silently. Surely, that wasn't distracting the alphas, the AA thought hopefully.

Ryan sat to the side, not too far from the high table where Jeremy sat. Since they took their seats in that auditorium, Ryan's eyes had never left Jeremy. Even when Jeremy wasn't looking at his gorgeous mate, he felt his l**t-saturated eyes on him. Were the alphas looking at his mate because he was staring at him, Jeremy wondered? Much as Ryan's hungry stare was flattering and arousing, it was also very distracting. And Jeremy didn't need that distraction in such a meeting.

'You really need to stop looking at me like that, baby! Jeremy growled on their mind-link. 'It's making me so f*****g horny!

But Ryan kept staring. 'Have I told you how hot you look in black?' He whispered. 'The way that t-shirt molds to that sexy body...!

'You're a fine one to talk. Jeremy chuckled. 'You're sizzling in that outfit.

'Well...unfortunately, I just want to rip your clothes of right now! The desire that was conveyed with those words hit Jeremy like a punch, ripping a groan out of his throat. He stared straight ahead as if he hadn't made a sound when Agyemang, the alpha sitting

beside him turned to look at him with a raised brow.

'Cut it out Ryan. Jeremy growled a warning but Ryan was on a roll.

'I keep fantasizing about what I'm going to do to you later. The dreamy softness of Ryan's voice on their mind-link excited the already semi-sti flesh between Jeremy's legs. 'It might sound greedy, but I need your c**k so bad right now.' He sounded almost hypnotizing.

'Oh god, you don't know what you're doing to me right now.' Jeremy managed to suppress his groan this time but he felt his body shake with arousal.

'Hmm... It's a pity we're not in bed right now because all I can think of is feeling your body on mine.' Ryan had never sounded s*xier. 'If these people weren't here, I would be on my knees with your cock in my mouth...

"Fuck." Jeremy swore. He was that close to storming over to his mate and fucking him in front of everyone.

"Hey are you okay?" Agyemang asked with a curious look.

"Peachy." Jeremy growled and then turned his head to look at the speaker. Despite the arousal flaming within him, the AA knew that he had to ignore his mate. He had no intention of exiting their mind-link. It would be very silly to cut Ryan of when they were amidst people that his mate didn't know. Ryan might need to tell him something important.

'God, I feel like I'm about to explode.' Ryan groaned.

Jeremy turned his head to look at his mate despite himself. Ryan looked like...s*x. Jeremy couldn't think up any other word. The phrase, 'like moth to a flame' popped into his mind. In this case, his mate was the flame. Was that why the alphas kept looking at Ryan? Were they as a ected by his mate's arousal as he was? He remembered how out of desperation, Ryan had been able to communicate with everyone in the arena some months earlier. Was Ryan doing it again? Was his hunger so great it was actually distracting the alphas? Jeremy panicked.

'Control yourself Ryan. He said gently.

'I wish I could control myself but for some reason, all I can think of is having you inside me.' Ryan actually whimpered.

'Okay that's it.' Jeremy growled, pushing his chair back. 'That plug comes out now...

'Relax, it's not the plug.' Ryan stopped Jeremy. 'It's just me. I need you so bad right now, Jeremy!

The ringing in Jeremy's ear sounded so loud he thought someone was actually ringing a bell beside him.

"... Alpha Jeremy..." Jeremy heard the alpha who had been addressing the alphas, calling his name. Shit. "I was asking if..."

"Why don't we excuse Jeremy for today?" Mason, the oldest alpha amongst them boomed in a loud voice. "I mean this project wasn't supposed to be on the agenda for today. We just wanted to hear Jeremy's final response to our oer that's why today's meeting was set in the first place." There were nods and murmurs of agreement from the alphas.

"Besides he brought his mate." Someone shouted. "How the f**k do you expect him to concentrate when Ryan is looking like that?"

The alphas erupted into laughter at those words. Jeremy laughed softly as Agyemang gave him hearty slaps on the back.

"Thank you gentlemen but I think we can briefly discuss the presentation and..." Jeremy began but got cut o] by Jake T, a seven foot tall alpha;

"Dude, your mind ain't here." Jake T growled. "Hell, even my mind ain't here and he ain't my fucking mate. Tell us what we wanna hear so we can all get the fuck outta here. I can't believe you actually rebelled when the Lady gave you that." He jabbed his forefinger in Ryan's direction.

The roars and whistles that erupted after the alpha's silly words were deafening. And the look on Jeremy's face was priceless. He flipped Jake T a bird which made the alphas laugh even harder. It was obvious the two were good friends. Jeremy turned his head to see how Ryan was reacting to all that was going on and gave a sigh of relief when he saw the amusement on his mate's flushed face.

Ryan grinned and gave a delicate shrug when he caught Jeremy's gaze. 'I'm hot like that. He purred on their link and then topped it o with a slow sexy wink.

The alpha of alphas all but melted like butter under the sun, right there. He saw Phillip laughing his head of amongst the alphas and shook his head in amusement. He knew for a fact that the alphas already knew his decision. After all, before the meeting had commenced, he'd first introduced Ryan to them, and then introduced Phillip...who they already knew, as the new alpha of Stanwood Pack. That was all the answer they needed. Some sentences are incomplete if you are not reading this novel on Ebookex.com. Visit Ebookex.com to read the complete chapters for free. So yes, they already knew what his answer was going to be. With a chuckle, Jeremy got to his feet and went to stand behind the lectern. His acceptance speech was short and straight to the point. He thanked his colleagues and promised to make them proud. The alphas swore their allegiance to him after his short speech and then it was time for celebration, werewolf style. There were assorted food and meat...lots and lots of meat. The least said about the booze, the better. Since the departure time for the alphas was supposed to be the next day, their plan was to let loose and have fun.

Throughout the feasting, Jeremy made sure he was never far from Ryan. The alphas didn't miss the ring on Jeremy's finger. They made it a point to not only admire the classically unique ring, but tease him as well. Some wondered whether he wouldn't be better o}] keeping the ring on a chain around his neck. Jeremy had laughingly responded that he would rather keep it on a finger than hang it around his neck like a dog. At a point, he saw Ryan surrounded by about thirty alphas. He could see the blatant l**t in the eyes of some and that pissed him of. He didn't have to be a genius to tell that the alphas were not interested in whatever they were talking about with his adorable mate. They just wanted to be around Ryan.

"Excuse me, Mason." Jeremy excused himself from the oldest alpha. He needed to stake his claim. He slipped his arms around Ryan from behind when he got to him. "Hey beautiful." He murmured huskily. "Missed you." Jeremy pressed a gentle kiss against Ryan's temple. But there was nothing gentle about the look in his eyes. That look screamed 'back o}]'.

Some of the alphas took the hint and left. Others, not so much. But since none of them made any inappropriate moves towards his mate, Jeremy remained calm. Well, until Jake T, whose eyes were glazed with l**t and mischief, casually leaned in to breathe Ryan in. Ignoring Jeremy's growl, he murmured;

"No wonder Red Eyes is so crazy for you." Jake T addressed Ryan but his eyes were locked on Jeremy's. "You smell fucking amazing." He added huskily. This time Jeremy's growl was accompanied by bared teeth. "Aw settle down boss. The guy is so soaked with your scent I'd never dream of touching him." With that he grabbed Jeremy's shoulder and dragged him away towards a group of alphas. "No one will touch him. Relax." "Fuck you, T." Jeremy muttered as he allowed himself to be led away.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah... Listen, that mate of yours looks like he's gonna burst a nut any second." Jake T drawled. "Ever considered edging him? Using that technique on him will not only teach your man better control, but will also give him back-arching, toe-curling, screaming o*****s that will make him your bitch for..."

"Ryan isn't and will never be anyone's bitch." Jeremy growled, cutting Jake T o. "Definitely not mine. And I'm pretty sure he'll kill me before the end of a session of edging." Jeremy muttered as he bumped fists with the group of alphas Jake T had led him to. "You might never know." Jake T chuckled. "He might love the intensity so much he might actually become addicted to it. What's the worst that can happen?"

"My murder, you asshole." Jeremy laughed as he accepted the glass of scotch that was pushed into his hand.

All in all, they had a nice time with the alphas. When it was time for Jeremy and Ryan to take their leave, the alphas were regretful that the AA and his mate weren't going to be with them till the following day but they understood.

"Enjoy your vacation Jeremy." Mason said with a twinkle in his eyes as he and two other alphas followed Jeremy, Ryan and Phillip to the CO50 Valkyrie Aircraft.

"Oh I intend to." Jeremy chuckled, shaking the oldest alpha's outstretched hand. "You guys should get in touch if there's anything that can't wait." Jeremy said hugging the other two alphas.

All three alphas smiled at Ryan but didn't attempt to touch him. Even Phillip refrained from hugging Ryan after hugging his friend, which rather surprised Jeremy but he didn't comment on it. Just as Jeremy and Ryan were about to board the plane, two more alphas came to join them with an issue they thought couldn't wait.

"I'll be on the plane." Ryan said quickly. "I need to respond to some important mails anyway so I might as well do that now." He gave Phillip a quick hug. "It was a pleasure meeting you all." He said to the others.

"The pleasure was ours, Ryan." Mason responded with a respectful bow.

"Enjoy your ride co-pilot." Phillip chuckled as Ryan started towards the aircraft.

"With a co-pilot like me, Jeremy definitely needs divine intervention." Ryan laughed as he waved at them.

"Then I say he already has what he needs." Mason boomed, making the others laugh.

'Take that plug out before you get seated.' It was said quietly on their mind-link. But the command behind it was clear.

Ryan turned his head to look at his mate but Jeremy seemed to be in a deep discussion with the alphas. The man knew just what to do and say to get his blood pumping, Ryan thought stifling his groan of desire. He climbed on board and did exactly as his mate had instructed before getting on his laptop.

After a quick discussion between Jeremy and the alphas, they all left to join the celebration, leaving only Phillip.

"Had a good ride?" Phillip asked with a smirk.

"The best, Lip. The best." Jeremy breathed.

"Enjoying the poor guy's misery huh?" Phillip laughed. "You have forty-five minutes to get to the Island, buddy." With his arms folded across his broad chest, the new alpha of Stanwood Pack watched his friend with eyes glistening with amusement. "You really need to get the poor man o before he explodes." He pointed out in a calm and even voice. "Make those forty-five minutes count."

Jeremy could neither suppress his groan nor his grin. He didn't bother letting Phillip know that he'd gotten Ryan of on their ride to the meeting. The degree of lust coming of his mate actually marveled him. One would have thought that brutal release he'd given Ryan earlier would have taken the edge of but on the contrary, the intensity of Ryan's l**t seemed to be increasing by the minute. He'd been tempted to drag Ryan into the bathroom for a quickie at a point but had decided against it.

"I plan on...taking care of matters before we take o." Jeremy muttered, knocking a fist against Phillip's.

"That's what I'm talking about." Phillip chuckled. "Give me a call when you get to the Island."

"Will do that." With that, the AA climbed into the cockpit and closed the hatch.

Ryan raised his head from the laptop in his lap to look at Jeremy when he heard him open the door to the pilot's side. The Valkyrie, he'd heard, was one of the fastest and safest piston aircrafts. Ryan loved how small but elegant the aircraft looked. It comfortably seated only five people including the pilot but had ample storage for suitcases. He knew that Jeremy had bigger planes but he'd explained that since it was just the two of them, they would enjoy the Valkyrie better. He watched as his mate got into the pilot's seat and immediately began to push on knobs and flick some levers. Jeremy obviously didn't want to waste any more time, Ryan thought as he turned back to his laptop. Too bad he wasn't going to be much of a help as a copilot. There was no way he would understand all those knobs on the control board.

Just as Ryan heard the engine start, Rihanna's 'Work' filled the aircraft, blurring out of the obviously powerful speakers. He raised his head to look at Jeremy and felt his breath hitch inside his throat when he found smoldering blue eyes on him. Jeremy sat in his seat in a relaxed manner and just stared at him. Assuming that Jeremy was waiting for him to shut down so he could take o, Ryan began the process of shutting down his laptop.

"Get of that laptop and get on top of this lap." Ryan heard Jeremy command in the most savagely husky voice he'd ever heard and raised his head again to look at his mate, wondering whether he'd heard right.

Ryan swallowed hard when he saw Jeremy slowly unzipping his jeans. His eyes went to the windows. Anyone who bothered to look at the aircraft would surely see everything that was going on inside, Ryan couldn't help but think. He knew what Jeremy would say if he pointed out that fact. We're werewolves... We f**k around each other all the time... It's a werewolf thing... Well, he couldn't do that with the knowledge that total strangers could see them. And that was exactly what Ryan meant to tell his mate till his eyes landed on that magnificent, hard, pulsing c**k of Jeremy's. A whimper escaped his throat when he felt his channel clench with need. Ryan closed his laptop, placed it on the shelf beside him and then pulled of his boots. His pants and jockstrap followed. He saw Jeremy press one of the knobs and instantly release all the window shades, shielding them from any prying eyes. The AA obviously knew his mate very well. But at that point, Ryan didn't really care. All he wanted was to get filled by Jeremy.

Even though Jeremy's eyes were closed, he felt it when Ryan threw a leg across his thighs to straddle him. He reached up to grip Ryan's waist. And then with eyes still shut, Jeremy slowly guided his sexy mate down on his c**k.

"Jeremy..." Ryan's husky cry echoed Jeremy's. "So damn good..." He leaned his forehead against Jeremy's. He knew that if he moved, it would all be over for him. He needed to compose himself. "I missed you..." Ryan breathed just before he took Jeremy's mouth in a kiss so hot and fierce it left both of them breathless. When they came up for air, they just stared into each other's eyes. "Ride me, baby." Jeremy whispered huskily. "Ride me hard."

And ride him, Ryan did...hard. This time, it was his turn to show Jeremy who was boss. And he showed no mercy. With eyes glazed from utter bliss, mouth parted sexily and body moving to the rhythm of the steamy song playing, Ryan f****d the shit out of Jeremy. "You feel so fucking amazing..." Jeremy's head was thrown back in blissful abandon as Ryan worked his c**k with his arse muscles. "Shit..."

Ryan looked down at his mate through eyes reduced to slits. Seeing the utter pleasure on his mate's face made him want to give him more pleasure. With his thumb continuously rubbing against the mark on Jeremy's neck, Ryan reduced the great alpha to an incoherent mess. He would ride hard and fast one moment, slowly with erotic patience the next moment, speed it up again with a rhythmic tightening of his channel on each downward slide, then slow down to gyrate sexily to erotic cries from Jeremy, and then start the cycle all over again. And of course he couldn't stop himself from leaning down intermittently to suck on Jeremy's mark. The alpha was completely under his mate's control.

"Oh my fucking god..." Sweat broke out at Jeremy's temples as devastating ecstasy threatened to steal his sanity. His cries of pleasure filled the craft as he met his mate's downward plunges with mindless upward thrusts. For Jeremy, the climb to the peak came fast. "Shit, I'm going to come..." He gasped, the pressure in his balls nearly painful as he tried to hold back his climax. But he knew it was a losing battle. That salaciously suggestive song and Ryan's tantalizing gyrations were definitely not helping...

'Work, work, work, work, work, work

He say me have to

Work, work, work, work, work, work

He see me do me

Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt!

So me put in

Work, work, work, work, work, work'

Rihanna's voice blasted out even as Ryan shut his eyes and worked Jeremy as if he were acting out that explicit song. "Let go baby..." He breathed, feeling Jeremy swell inside him and knowing that his mate couldn't hold it.

"No, no, no..." Jeremy wanted to stop the rush toward the cli, delay the inevitable earth-shattering orgasm a bit longer. But most importantly, Jeremy didn't want to climax before his mate. "Ryan..." Hovering tautly on the very edge of o****m, Jeremy whimpered as if he was in pain. Ryan's eyes snapped open when he heard the tearing sound. It took him a moment to realize that Jeremy had torn his t-shirt down the middle. Before he could even begin to wrap his mind around why his mate had to destroy his sexy top, he felt that hot mouth latch onto a pebbled nipple. Then his teeth closed around that taut flesh. Ryan stipened as sensation zinged from his nipple, streaked through his tightly coiled body to his gut, moved straight down to where Jeremy impaled him with that wicked cock, and then zoomed to his balls and engorged cocks.

He lost all sense of hearing as pleasure-pain ricocheted through his body, hurtling him into such intense ecstasy black spots dance in his vision. His mind lost control of his body.

Ryan's ear-splitting cry filled the aircraft when the sharp crest of a powerful orgasm slammed into him. And even as he exploded into a million sizzling pieces, Jeremy surged up into him and finally let go with a toe-curling roar.

Both men were totally overcome with maddening ecstasy. Their release was so sublime neither wanted it to end. It was just perfect. As they both fought to get their breathing under control, Ryan leaned forward and buried his face against Jeremy's neck. "What is happening to me?" He groaned. "I can't get enough of you. I want to keep fucking and never stop. Is that normal?" Ryan grazed his teeth over Jeremy's mark and moaned when Jeremy cried out and jerked inside him. "I don't need anything else besides the feel of you moving inside me...hitting that button on every thrust." Ryan's head came up, his breath gusting over Jeremy's ear and making him shudder. "I want you to stay deep inside me and never pull out." He breathed huskily and then sat straight to search Jeremy's eyes with worried ones. "Is that normal?" He asked again, rubbing the pad of his thumb over Jeremy's bottom lip.

"What's not normal about wanting your mate?" Jeremy rasped, his eyes filled with fiery desire. "And I'm going to give it to you on that Island so good you won't be able to move for days."

"Promise?" Ryan whispered, closing the gap between their mouths just to lick at Jeremy's lips.

"Promise." Jeremy nodded as he watched Ryan with lust-heavy eyes. "I'm at your service." He rasped, leaning in to s**k Ryan's lower lip into his mouth. "I can't wait to have

you beneath me in a bed." Jeremy husked against Ryan's kiss-swollen lower lip.

"Let's get going then because the earlier we get there, the earlier you can make good on your promise." Ryan muttered as he stood slowly, dislodging Jeremy's c**k.

"Ahh, that feels good." Jeremy moaned, loving the sweet friction against his c**k as Ryan moved of him. "Seriously?" The alpha gasped when his eye landed on Ryan's hard c***s. "Told ya." Ryan sighed.

"And he calls me a perv." Jeremy gave a sexy chuckled. "Better brace yourself darling. 'Cause shit's about to go down."

If only he knew just how freakishly accurate that statement was...