Chapter 8
When Alejandro finally arrived at Ryker’s door, he was still dusty and bloodied from the attack.
“I came straight here. I just need to shower, Ry, then I’m all yours.”
“Fine.” Ryker didn’t leave Alejandro for a minute, banking down his need until he and his mate were in his bedroom.
They stood, face to face. Ryker reached out first and stroked his hand from Alejandro’s shoulder, caressing down the smooth, scratched chest, and teased a n****e into a tight bud.
“God, Ry you’re beautiful.” Alejandro loosened the robe Ryker wore, pushing it away to reveal Ryker’s skin which goose bumped pleasurably under his lover’s touch.
“Alejandro.” Ryker whispered his mate’s name, arching as Alejandro pinched and flicked a defenseless n****e to hardness. Ryker groaned as his c**k filled to
