Mated on Ice Part 4
Jax woke to the warm, insistent pressure of Ryker's mouth on his neck, the alpha's hard c**k already nestled firmly against his ass. Morning light filtered softly through the half-closed blinds of their shared apartment, casting golden stripes across the rumpled sheets. The scent of their combined arousal from the night before still hung heavy in the air—musky, sweet, and undeniably theirs.
"Again?" Jax murmured, his voice husky with sleep and the lingering haze of need that never seemed to fully fade between them.
"Always," Ryker growled low in his throat, his large hand sliding possessively down Jax's bare chest, fingers tracing the defined lines of muscle honed from years on the ice. "After last night, I need to feel you again. Remind myself you're really mine. Th
