He kicked his leg over the bike, settling on the seat, then patted the seat behind him. The comforting weight of the man climbing on behind him settled the anxious energy consuming him. Until Luka, without being asked, wrapped his arms tight around Johnathan’s waist. A possessiveness ripped through him as a snarl curled his lip.Mine.He swelled with pride. He was ten feet tall and bulletproof.

Revving the engine, Johnathan dropped the bike into first gear and took off toward his apartment. The cool night air whipped around them, doing nothing to ease his heated flesh or the hedonistic thoughts racing through his mind. The tingle of awareness where Luka’s hands gripped the front of his shirt and jacket caused indelicate thoughts to overwhelm his rationale.

Meeting a mate was an instantaneous combustion of sensations. None of which he controlled or directed. One second, he flew with the stars and the next; he questioned whether the desire pounding through his veins had anything to do with the fact it’d been a while since he last got laid. Could someone like him, an orphan with no name or legacy, find his mate? Did he deserve one? The answer sat behind him, clinging to him while the outline of Luka’s cock pressed to the small of his back.

Johnathan’s mind turned to mush.

He pulled into the parking lot and sped up, racing to the spot near the terrace area of the complex. Johnathan parked next to the other street bikes and cut the engine. He vibrated from head to toe. Needing to get himself under control before he did something he couldn’t take back or explain. Most of that stupid shit included adult toys, exhibitionism, and humiliation. He might be a desert hare, small and wily, but he had a voracious sexual appetite.

“You good?” he asked, glancing over his shoulder.

“Yes,” Luka answered, removing the helmet. “Edgy.”

He understood. He took the helmet from the man then extended his hand once they climbed off the bike. “Let me show you, my place.”

Silence descended as they walked from the parking lot hand in hand. The soft noise of televisions and radios eliminated the din of silence Johnathan never liked. Sage, heather, and jasmine perfumed the space, relaxing him as he put his key in the lock. The apartment location had been a lark. He’d loved the coveted space the moment he saw it. The corner space boosted two stories with a bedroom on each floor and a giant kitchen/living room combination. Then there was the master bedroom overlooking the desert to the east. He refused to put curtains on his window. On the days he worked the early shift for Jerome, he enjoyed drinking his coffee while watching the sun rise over the mountain range.

The second the door closed behind them, Luka had him pressed to the hardwood. His presence loomed large. His eyes were wild, the irises almost completely blown with lust. Luka’s lips parted and chest rose and fell as he panted for breath. The bridge of his nose was tinged pink with arousal. The hand at Johnathan’s chest curled into his jacket lapels, holding him in place while Luka dipped his face and buried his nose in Johnathan’s neck.

He inhaled.

“Are you on edge like I am, Luka?” Johnathan didn’t know why he pushed the dhole. Or why doing so sent a bolt of excitement crashing over him. “I want to fuck you all night.” His lips curled in a devious grin. “I have stamina for days. My refractory period is minutes. I can mate for hours.” He groaned, desperate to remove their clothes.

Luka slammed his mouth down on Johnathan’s. His kisses were all tongue, teeth, and snarls of arousal as they pulled at each other’s clothes. The whoosh of his blood filled his earswhile adrenaline caused his hands to shake. The uncontrollable demand he claim what belong to him, made it impossible to take his time. Later, he’d make it up to Luka. Later, he’d take his time. Give Luka what he needed.

“I can’t wait,” Luka grunted, stroking his cock.

Shit, Johnathan shouldn’t have looked down. His heart slammed against his ribs. Luka’s thick, impressive cock glistened in the low light of his foyer. Johnathan’s mouth watered.Taste him. Suck him down. Let him fuck your mouth.Johnathan went to his knees in front of Luka and pushed his mate’s hand out of the way. A groan built in the back of his throat when he fisted the hot, velvety steel. Luka’s juicy tip leaked precum, teasing him. The scent of spice and hawthorn with a hint of rose hips invaded Johnathan’s olfactory.

He had to have a taste.

“Suck me, Johnathan,” Luka pleaded. “I want your mouth on me before I blow.”

He didn’t hesitate. They had all the time in the world to explore each other. Tonight was for the hedonistic craving consuming new mates. Tomorrow, he’d show his mate everything. Johnathan wrapped his lips around Luka’s tip and the dhole hissed. He braced one hand against the door while the other went to Johnathan’s hair. He flattened his tongue giving his mate better access as Luka slipped over the soft pallet of his throat.

Johnathan gagged, making a gurgled sound before breathing through his mouth and relaxing his throat. The guttural sound Luka let loose with twisted his insides and his dick grew harder, throbbing to the pounding of his heart. While he allowed his mate to use his throat like a cock sleeve, Johnathan jerked himself off, needing the relief to clear some of the arousal from his mind. He wouldn’t lose himself to the madness yet. He wanted to remember everything.

Luka’s breath came in broken, erotic pants. The soft whine at the back of his throat, enthralled Johnathan. He hollowed his cheeks, flicking the slit of Luka’s cockhead, pulling more of that delicious flavor over his tastebuds.

“Coming,” Luka sobbed, pumping his hips.

Johnathan hummed. The first jet of his mate’s release coated his tongue. He swallowed him down, taking everything Luka gave him while also getting off on the way the muscle at his groin flexed. Who knew he had a kink for throbbing cocks? A second later, he joined his mate, coming in thick ropes that splashed across the tiled floor—a mess he’d have to clean later.

Luka crumpled then, going to his knee in front of Johnathan. His mate stared at him with a mix of awe and wildness. He wanted that passion to consume him. Devour every inch of him until he no longer existed without his mate connected to him. Without a word, he took Luka’s hand and led him to the stairs and his bedroom.

“You weren’t joking, were you?” Luka mumbled, walking on wobbly legs.

“No,” he replied, the heated blast of need consumed him. “You’ll have to tell me to stop if I’m too much for you.”

Luka chuckled. “I can take it, little rabbit.”

Without a second thought to where they were or how uncomfortable they’d be, he took Luka down on the stairs. “That’s the wrong thing to say to me.” He grabbed Luka’s ass, squeezing and pulling apart his cheeks. “I have lube in my room...” Johnathan didn’t want to wait. The driving need to fill each of Luka’s holes with his cum, overrode his ability to think. “I don’t want to wait.”

“Then don’t.” Luka glanced over his shoulder. “You won’t hurt me.”

He wished he had the same confidence. “Then show me this pretty little hole.” He spread Luka’s cheeks and groaned. Thepuckered star winked at him, tempting him. “Fuck yes.” He buried his face there, licking and sucking, probing the entrance, testing Luka’s resistance while running his fingers along his mate’s taint.

The heady rush of pleasure at the sounds Luka made left Johnathan lightheaded. This man was perfect. He feasted on the tastiest ass he’d had in a long time. He moaned Luka’s name, running his tongue up and down his mate’s taint before taking Luka’s cock back into his mouth. With each well-placed slap against his mate’s hip, his cock jerked in Johnathan’s mouth, leaking the sweetest flavor over his taste buds. His world spun out of control. It was all too much, but not enough at the same time. He needed more. His hard cock dripped with arousal. His gut clenched with anticipation. Fuck, he needed inside his mate.