Savage Desire
Chapter 42

Ryan stared at his mate, the expression on his face a cross between amusement, confusion and the usual list.

"You really think there's something wrong with me?" Ryan asked, rolling to lie on top of Jeremy.

"Don't you?" Jeremy's arms automatically moved up to wrap around Ryan's waist as he stared up at his gorgeous face through the sexy, mirrored, aviator shades covering his eyes.

They were lying by the pool, enjoying the sun after the heavy downpour that had lasted throughout the night. Both men were in swim trunks, which were so wet the outline of the c***s would have been seen by anyone close enough.

"So now there's something wrong with me because I l**t after my mate. Interesting." Ryan said as he said down till his c***s rubbed against Jeremy's through their wet trunks, and then began a slow grind.

"See what you're doing right now?" Jeremy groaned, almost drooling from the pleasure that shot through his body. "We've been out here swimming for just about thirty minutes. We made love just before we came out. But you're hard again. Does that look normal to you?"

"You told me on the aircraft that it was normal to want you when I asked you whether how I felt was normal Ryan increased the tempo of the movement of his hips. "What changed?" He breathed as he dipped his head and hid his face against Jeremy's neck. "You're horny all the time." Jeremy's breath quickened. "You're not able to control yourself. Remember how many times I've had to heal you? But even then, I have to force you because you don't seem to care at all when you're sore. You still want me inside you." "Because you feel amazing inside me." Ryan moaned.

"You don't care where we are...you just want to get down and dirty. Hell, if I asked you to strip right here right now for a f**k, you'd do it without blinking an eye. Looks like you don't even care anymore that people might see you naked and notice your...condition." Ryan's head shot up so fast Jeremy gasped. He reached up and yanked of the shades covering Jeremy's eyes and threw them down. Then he just started into Jeremy's eyes. But not even once did he stop thrusting against his sexy alpha. "Know what? Maybe you're right." Ryan rasped. "I should probably take opence at what you just said but...somehow getting you inside me is more important." With that, he leaned down and latched onto Jeremy's mark. Then he sucked hard. "Fuuuuck!" Jeremy cried out, moving a hand to Ryan's arse to press him harder against him.

"Is something wrong with you too by any chance?" Ryan raised his head and asked sweetly, his eyes dilated with l**t. "Cause you're hard. And we f****d just before we came..."

"Shut up Ryan." Jeremy growled as he stood up in one fluid, graceful move and jumped into the pool with Ryan tucked securely in his arms.

By the time the two heads broke the surface, the alpha was already deep inside his mate. And even as their trunks floated away from them, Jeremy pinned Ryan to the pool wall and fucked the shit out of him. Ryan's cries of pleasure could be heard by everyone on the Island. And like a typical werewolf, he didn't look like he cared.

"Oh shit...just like that...fuck me..." Ryan cried incoherently as Jeremy pounded into him. "Harder, Jeremy... Harder..." His legs, which were locked around Jeremy's waist tightened even more as the alpha slammed into his prostate again and again. "F**k..." His nails clawed at Jeremy's back, drawing blood. "Bite me...please..." A desperate whisper. Ryan's head was thrown back in ecstasy, baring his graceful neck to his mate. "Please Jeremy... bite..."

Jeremy didn't wait for Ryan to complete his request. A savage need to claim Ryan...taste that creamy neck, barreled through Jeremy. Even if his mate hadn't made the request, he would have bitten him. He bared his fangs and struck hard and fast, sinking deep into Ryan's mark. But unlike the other times he'd bitten Ryan, Jeremy stayed in for mere seconds, and then retracted his fangs and began to s**k on the fresh mark. That was a new one, Ryan thought even as with a scream, he shot his load between them. Jeremy moaned ecstatically against Ryan's neck as he rutted furiously against him. The raw tangy taste of his mate was driving him wild. He could feel himself losing control. The alpha threw his head back and let out a lustful howl.

"Hope you're ready for this..." Jeremy rasped as he gracefully leaped out of the pool, onto the lush grass with Ryan still in his arms. And even before Ryan's orgasmic tremors ceased, Jeremy had him on his back, with his legs pushed back onto his shoulders as if he'd been folded into two, and was relentlessly f*****g deep into him. Jeremy definitely didn't care at all that his sta...all female, thanks to whatever ailment had befallen the males, could see them if they bothered to look. And he certainly didn't think his exhibitionist of a mate would mind either. He f****d Ryan into oblivion.

"Holy shit." A dizzy, whirling sensation fogged Ryan's brain as he gazed up at Jeremy with unfocused eyes. He could feel his blood oozing out of his neck since Jeremy hadn't sealed the wound yet. His scent and heat surrounded them even as Jeremy pistoned into him, the sound of his gorgeous mate's huge balls slapping against his arse obscenely loud in the quietness surrounding the pool area. Every thrust was punctuated with a loud grunt from Jeremy, more animal than human and yet so unexpectedly, erotic. Ryan knew he was being ravished by his mate. And he loved it.

Jeremy's eyes were glued on where his c**k slid in and out of his mate's beautiful arse. It was almost as if he was trying to imprint that image in his mind. In that position, Ryan couldn't move. And that was exactly how Jeremy wanted him. He wanted his alluring mate to just stay put and take what he was giving him. If Ryan's ecstatic cries were any indication, he was loving every minute. Well, time to up the stakes, Jeremy thought mischievously as he moved his hand between them to tightly grip the insatiable cocks which hadn't gone back soft after Ryan's orgasm in the pool. Jeremy stroked those cocks hard and fast, squeezing the heads on each upstroke.

Ryan's eyes rolled into his head as irrepressible sounds fell out of his parted lips. He felt utterly possessed and totally defenseless. Jeremy had taken complete control of every nerve ending in his body. The sensations assailing him were so overwhelming Ryan's mind and body couldn't keep up. Jeremy jerked his cocks and ploughed into him with such speed and skill he didn't have time to delight in his build-up toward release. One moment his body was stiening, the next, he was erupting between them with a startled cry.

"Oh my god, Jeremy..." Ryan gasped, trembling uncontrollably. When he felt Jeremy pulsing inside him, he opened his eyes and saw his mate's face contorted with sheer ecstasy. Then he felt his scorching cum begin to fill his contracting channel. And through it all, Jeremy's hips rolled, stroking deep, not pausing for even a second. He rode out the contractions of Ryan's tight heat like a magnificent stallion, his hips thrusting relentlessly as if he couldn't stop.

"Want more?" Jeremy growled as he suddenly changed his angle, nailing that c*m-inducing button head on, screwing so deep Ryan wouldn't have been surprised if Jeremy's c**k had popped into his throat.

"Yes." Ryan sobbed, feeling his pleasure button getting battered like it never had before. "More...give me everything. I want it all."

Jeremy leaned down and began to suck on Ryan's mark even as he took both nipples between his fingers to twist and pull. Ryan came completely unglued. He was shuddering and coming before he knew what was happening, and that was mere seconds after his last orgasm. He didn't even have the strength to cry out. His mouth opened in a scream but no sound came out. The feeling inside was agonizingly rapturous. And it wouldn't stop. It was too much.

"Jeremy...please..." Ryan gasped as powerful spasms continued to wrack his body with violent shudders. His fingers curled in the grass as his head thrashed from side to side as if he was in pain. "Please..." Tears leaked out of the corners of his eyes, slid down his temples and disappeared into his hair. "Oh god, what are you doing to me? I can't stop coming." Ryan literally sobbed as his channel rippled along Jeremy's plunging cock. He couldn't breathe, think or move. He wanted the sensations to stop but at the same time, didn't want them to ever stop. "Jeremy..." He opened his eyes to look at his merciless mate but his vision had gone black with the intensity of sensation roiling through him so he couldn't even focus on Jeremy. Ryan was reduced to a whimpering mess. "Ryan..." Seeing the tears and vulnerability on his mate's face instantly gentled Jeremy. He could tell he'd pushed Ryan to his limits. Ryan had ordered him to give it to him hard and he'd done exactly that. But Jeremy suddenly felt like giving his mate some... tenderness. He released Ryan's legs and took his lips in the most sensual kiss. That gentle kiss was definitely nothing like the intense dicking he'd unleashed on his mate. "Now I'm going to make love to you." Jeremy whispered against Ryan's kiss-swollen lips. "Ready for another orgasm?"

"Please, Jer." Ryan whimpered, feeling his whole body tremble with aftershocks. Even those were intense. "No more..."

"One more." Jeremy murmured as he leaned down to lick Ryan's wound close. "I want you to come one more time." He took Ryan's lips again in a tender kiss. Then he raised his head to look down into Ryan's pleasure-ravaged face. Damn he loved watching Ryan lose it. "Wrap your legs around me baby." The alpha of alphas' voice oozed so much sexiness Ryan moaned and did as instructed, giving himself over to the pleasure that he was already feeling along his spine.

This time, Jeremy made mad, slow, passionate, sweet love to his mate. He expertly stroked his cock inside him, rubbing over and over that tender bundle of nerves that pulsed with so much sensation Ryan drooled. They moved in unison, so in tune to each other's needs. Each gave exactly what the other craved. They were totally in sync with each other, making their love-making intense, erotic, and breathtakingly sensational. Even the beating of their hearts seemed synchronized. At a point, their mouths moved as one, each seeking the other's mark. And as they both latched onto each other's marks and sucked on that evidence of their ownership of the other, they each orgasmed hard... Jeremy for the second time and Ryan, multiples of that. Their ecstatic moans were mued against each other's necks but it reverberated through their bodies. The sensations blazing through them were so unbelievably amazing neither was going to forget that encounter ever.

Both clung to each other till their tremors ceased and their breathing evened out. Their lips finally met. Jeremy's hand moved to the back of Ryan's head to hold him still as he kissed him with loving reverence. He sucked and licked at Ryan's lips passionately but leisurely, erotic moans escaping his throat. Anyone watching would see how much he loved and adored his mate. When the kiss ended, Jeremy maneuvered till they lay side by side, and then bumped their foreheads together. His fingers stroked Ryan's lovely white hair with such tenderness as pleasure-heavy blue eyes locked with adoring green ones.

"Are you okay?" Jeremy's shaky voice made Ryan smile. It felt good to know that he wasn't the only one afected by what had happened.

"I..." Ryan took a deep breath and shook his head. "Damn, I can't even think straight. Do you have any idea how fucking amazing you are?" He whispered. "That was...was....I don't have the words."

"Tell me you're okay." Jeremy muttered urgently against Ryan's lips.

"I'm more than okay." Ryan breathed, cupping Jeremy's cheek with one hand. "But I'm suddenly feeling guilty. Those ladies in there aren't getting some right now and yet here we are, flaunting our bliss for them to see. Not cool."

Jeremy chuckled. "And there I was thinking he'd finally embraced his beasty side." He murmured, biting Ryan's nose gently. "Why don't we go inside then?" Jeremy kissed Ryan languidly. "Want to do the honours?" He deepened the kiss. And even when he felt the cool comfortable sheets against his skin, he didn't end the kiss. His mate had the sweetest mouth ever. "Deloris, Dr. Sanders and Mama Cora will be here in the morning." Jeremy muttered when he broke of the kiss. "Called them this morning when we got back from the

cave."

"You called them to come check me out." It wasn't a question.

"I'd rather waste everyone's time to check you for a nonexistent problem than not do anything at all only to replace out later that I should have." Jeremy said, rolling out of bed. "But you know within you that there's something weird going on." He threw over his shoulders as he entered the elegant en suite bathroom.

Ryan groaned. "I just don't see the big deal about wanting you all the time." He grumbled. "I do give you time to eat don't I?"

"Not really." Jeremy chuckled as he entered the room with a washcloth. "Remember what happened yesterday?" A gloriously naked Jeremy asked as he climbed back into their bed.

He'd been in the kitchen the day before, stuing himself with the delicious club sandwich he'd asked the cook to leave inside the oven for him. His appetite had been over the top since they landed on the Island. But then who wouldn't need to replenish their strength if they were subjected to all the sexual demands Ryan threw at him? Well, there he was, in the kitchen, with a mouthful of sandwich and who walks in with...those sexy l**t-heavy eyes and mouthwateringly arousing scent? A very naked Ryan. The alpha of alphas hadn't been given the chance to utter a word. Ryan had pushed him onto his back on the kitchen floor, muttering an insincere apology when Jeremy's head hit the floor with a thud. Then with an inhuman speed, Ryan had pulled Jeremy's shorts down, jacked him for some seconds, and then sank onto his hard c**k, taking him to the root in one smooth, slick glide.

And with his bottom lip caught sexily between his teeth, his lust-glazed eyes locked on Jeremy's, and his fingers rolling his nipples between his fingers, Ryan had ridden Jeremy to a record-breaking, mind-blowing release. Jeremy couldn't remember ever coming that fast. But then, with that visual of his stunningly sexy mate...coupled with the skillful manner in which Ryan had bounced, gyrated and squeezed him inside, that quick explosive release hadn't surprised Jeremy. Ryan hadn't even come. It seemed as if all he'd wanted was Jeremy's cum inside him because immediately Jeremy was done painting his channel with his essence, Ryan had gotten up and gone back to bed as if he hadn't just fucked Jeremy's brains out. He'd left a completely floored Jeremy...pun totally intended...on his back, on the floor of the kitchen, with his semi-erect cock shiny and wet from their juices. Jeremy had burst into breathless laughter after he'd finally gotten his breathing under control. He'd wondered how it was even possible to feel used and loved at the same time. But that was exactly how he'd felt. Only his mate could arouse such crazy feelings inside him.

"I'd gone an hour without, Jeremy." Ryan groaned as he turned onto his stomach to give Jeremy better access to his arse. "Surely that was only to be expected."

"Did you just hear yourself?" Jeremy couldn't help the incredulous look that appeared on his face. "You were able to go for over three months without getting your rocks o]. What's an hour?" He lightly slapped Ryan on the arse before turning him onto his back. "The more I have you, the more I hunger for you." Ryan sighed. "I can't stop it. I don't want to stop it. Sue me." He wriggled his eyebrows at Jeremy, making the alpha chuckle.

"Something is very wrong and I'm going to replace out even if it kills me, darling." Jeremy said, drawing the covers over his grinning mate. Then shaking his head in amusement, he took the washcloth back to the bathroom and then got back into bed to spoon against Ryan.

"What time exactly are you expecting your 'medical team'?" Ryan asked, giving the phrase air quotes. "Or should I say, shrinks?"

Jeremy chuckled. "Call them whatever you want. They'll be here by six a.m." He pressed a kiss against the back of Ryan's head. "Stan might fly them in because my pilot's mate gave birth yesterday."

"Oh I want Stan to come." Ryan muttered. "I've missed his crazy self. But couldn't Deloris blink them here?" Ryan wriggled against a groaning Jeremy, trying to get comfortable.

"It's safer that way." Jeremy murmured, gripping Ryan's hip to stop his movement. "As much as possible, we try not to use magic unless it's very necessary. It shouldn't be misused. Like blinking past a police checkpoint just so that you won't be caught jacking o your mate." He drawled, drawing a soft laughter from Ryan.

"How about fucking your mate on a moving motorbike on a highway." Ryan retorted.

"That was no magic." Jeremy breathed, feeling himself go hard at the mere thought of their hot encounter on his motorbike. "That was good old cruise control." He groaned, tightening his arm around Ryan.

Ryan didn't miss the feel of his mate's hardness, poking him. "Any chance you're thinking about that f**k on the bike?" Ryan murmured, rubbing his arse against Jeremy's full-blown erection. "What do you think?" Jeremy's words were mued against Ryan's head where he'd buried his face. "F**k, that was damn hot." His hips began to move of their own volition.

The smile on Ryan's face as he reached for the tube of lube on the bedside table was downright roguish and feral. He couldn't suppress his thrill as he squeezed a generous amount of slick into his hand and sought out the hard cock that was poking him in the butt. Jeremy's groans of pleasure as Ryan slicked him up were so erotic they made Ryan's toes curl. Some sentences are incomplete if you are not reading this novel on Ebookex.com. Visit Ebookex.com to read the complete chapters for free. One would have thought the number of times they'd fucked that day would have taken its toll on their libido but...that was obviously not the case. Ryan raised his leg onto Jeremy's hip, and then pushed that slick cock he loved so much into his waiting hole, in a long, slow glide. He moaned his pleasure as he once again, gave himself up to the delicious penetration.

"Fuck me baby." Ryan breathed as his fingers entwined with Jeremy's. "Give me that cum." He moaned as they established a slow, mind-blowing rhythm that rocked them to their very souls.

And after a long, languid, incredibly enjoyable f**k and mind-blowing o*****s, the gorgeous AA and his sexy insatiable mate drifted of into a much needed sleep. After all, they'd had no sleep at all the night before in the cave.

Jeremy smirked as he watched the chopper land in the clearing. Trust Stan to go for the chopper he thought, amused. Ryan was still asleep after keeping him awake throughout the night. He hoped the three experts who were getting out of the chopper would help him understand what was happening with his mate.

"What the f**k happened to you?" Stan shouted with a concerned look as he jumped out of the chopper whose blades were still whirling.

"What do you mean what happened to me?" Jeremy frowned with confusion.

"You look sick, man." Stan stated bluntly as he strolled towards Jeremy. "You look like you haven't had any food or

any sleep in weeks. What the fuck is going on?" He asked, giving Jeremy a one-armed hug.

"I feel fine, asshole." Jeremy growled, extending his hand to shake Dr. Sanders'. "How are you doc?" He smiled at the head physician of Stanwood pack.

"I'm good, Alpha." The elderly doctor responded, observing Jeremy warily.

"See the way he's looking at you?" Stan rasped. "You look sick. Tell him doc."

"Give Jeremy a break, Stan." Deloris chuckled as she hugged Jeremy. "He doesn't look so bad."

"Meaning I do look bad." Jeremy drawled with a resigned look on his face.

"You look...drained." The old woman with them, their resident sorcerer observed with a frown. "What's this I'm hearing about an insatiable mate?" Her shrewd eyes flickered around.

"Ahh... I'm hoping the three of you can help me figure out what's going on." Jeremy said. "Hello Michelle." He smiled at Dr. Sander's nurse who'd come with them. "How are you?"

"I'm very well, Alpha. Thanks." The pretty nurse said shyly with a blush. Mated or not, her AA was hot as f**k, she couldn't help but think.

"Mich, I told you, no eye-fucking Alpha Jeremy." Stan said dryly. "His mate loses his shit when the alpha is eye-f****d."

Jeremy chuckled. "Leave her alone, Stan." He was used to being lusted after. Even as a preteen, he'd received irrepressible sexual interest from the opposite sex to his mother's annoyance and his father's amusement. "I need to wake Ryan up so he can get ready for you." Jeremy addressed the elderly folks. "In the meantime why don't you head over to the restaurant for some breakfast?" With that, he turned towards the Villa.

"I'll join you guys later." Stan told the other four as he fell into step beside Jeremy. "God, this Island never loses her magic." He muttered.

"I know right." Jeremy chuckled.

"Now what exactly is the problem, Jer?" He asked his friend. "What's wrong with Ryan?"

Jeremy sighed. "I'm just concerned about him, Stan." He groaned. "He constantly wants sex."

"Dude, who wouldn't want a mate who constantly wants to be dicked?" Stan snorted. "Are you shitting me right now?"

"You know me, fool." Jeremy rasped as he opened the door to the luxurious villa. "I'd be even more thrilled than you to have..."

"Stan!" The two friends heard Ryan's shout from the top of the stairs as soon as they stepped into the elegantly decorated living room. Then Ryan was running down the stairs with an infectious laughter that made the two friends laugh. "Why is it that you're looking all rested and fresh when your mate is looking as if he's just returned from a war-torn country?" Stan asked with surprise, drawing laughter from Ryan and a cuss from Jeremy.

"I guess I'm having more fun." Ryan responded laughingly, getting to the foot of the stairs in no time. Then he began the short run towards the two standing by the door, the joy in his eyes at seeing Stan obvious for both men to see. Then... Jeremy heard it before Ryan did. The quickened breath, the low growl, that pained sound...

"Are you alright, Stan?" Jeremy turned his head to look at his friend. Perspiration had suddenly burst across Stan's skin. His eyes had shifted. "Stan?"

"Back of Ryan..." Stan growled, stretching forth his hand as if to ward of an attack. "I need to get out of here." Then with a loud anguished growl, he turned around and made a mad dash for the door.

"What's wrong with..." But before Jeremy could complete his question, Stan was rushing out of the door as if the hounds of hell were at his heals. "What the f**k?" Jeremy muttered, staring at where Stan had disappeared to.

"He wanted me, Jer." Ryan gasped, the look on his face a cross between incredulity, hurt and alarm.

Jeremy turned to look at his mate. He was thinking so hard he felt dizzy. First Nash, now Stan. Although one was mated and the other wasn't, they'd both been obviously afected by Ryan. Could it be the same thing that had a ected his sta? His mate? How about the alphas? He remembered how they'd all seem to be drawn to Ryan. Jeremy remembered thinking that Ryan's lust for him was so strong he was probably unknowingly a ecting the alphas as he'd done in the arena some months earlier. That could however not be the case now because the females seemed not to be a ected by whatever was a ecting the males. What in blazes was going on?

"Jeremy..." Ryan whispered, staring back at his mate with pained eye. "What's wrong with me?" There was so much distress in that question Jeremy quickly closed the distance

between them and crushed his mate to his chest. "What is happening?" He asked in a small voice. "I only wanted to hug him." He added in an anguished whisper.

Jeremy tilted Ryan's head back with a finger under his chin and looked down into the face of the man he loved more than anything in the world.

"I know. Don't beat yourself up." Jeremy said quietly, pushing Ryan's hair back from his face. "Go take a shower and eat your breakfast." The calmness in Jeremy's voice soothed his mate. "The table has been set in the dining room. I'll bring them in about an hour to see you, okay." Ryan nodded. "Are you okay?"

"No." Ryan whispered.

"Hey... I'm sure there's an explanation for all this." Jeremy growled softly. "Everything will be fine." He closed the gap between their lips and kissed Ryan softly. "Better?"

"If you want to make it better, you know what to do." Ryan breathed, drawing a soft laughter from Jeremy.

"Let's wait for them to finish checking you out." Jeremy pressed a kiss against Ryan's forehead. "Whatever it is we're dealing with is serious, baby. I promise you can have me as many times as you want after they finish whatever." "Promise?"

"Promise. Now go on. Delia baked some croissants for you. They look scrumptious." Jeremy turned Ryan around to face the stairs.

"Let me know when you're done." He lightly slapped Ryan on the arse. "Go on."

Jeremy waited till Ryan disappeared up the stairs before leaving their villa. He was more curious than ever to know what was going on with Ryan.