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Bite of the Southern Cross

Bite of the Southern Cross

The plane touched down in the blistering Australian heat, and Ye-Jun Thygesen Ljunggren stepped off with his white hare ears twitching against the wind and his fluffy tail flicking in irritation. At seventeen—nearly eighteen—he had registered his biometric data like every other shifter, only to wake up days later in a hospital after his botched suicide attempt. The law had no mercy: his Alpha wolf mate had claimed him, and now here he was, exiled to the outback.

A tall, broad-shouldered man waited by a sleek black vehicle, golden eyes gleaming. "Ye-Jun. I'm Kael Voss, your mate. Try not to look so thrilled."

"Thrilled?" Ye-Jun shot back, voice sharp. "I registered to avoid prison, not to be shipped across the globe like some prize hare. Your revolution's laws are barbaric."

Kael smirked, opening the car door. "Says the man with the permanent ears and tail. Pragmatic enough to comply, yet dramatic enough to swan-dive off a cliff. Get in. We have a long drive to the compound."

The banter continued as they drove, Kael's wit matching Ye-Jun's sarcasm at every turn—jabs about wolf dominance versus hare agility, the absurdity of fated mates in a post-revolution world. By the time they reached the isolated homestead, the air between them crackled. Ye-Jun's body betrayed him first: his pussy growing wet and dripping with unwanted heat, his ass clenching as Kael's scent flooded his senses.

"You're horny already," Kael growled, pinning him against the wall inside the door. "I can smell it."

"Don't flatter yourself, wolf," Ye-Jun panted, though his hands betrayed him, yanking at Kael's belt. "This body's a traitor. Make it quick."

Kael's cock sprang free, hard and throbbing. Ye-Jun dropped to his knees for a slick blowjob, tongue swirling as Kael groaned. "Witty little hare—fuck, that mouth." They moved to the bed, sweating and panting, bodies grinding. Kael thrust into Ye-Jun's dripping pussy, hard and deep, while Ye-Jun rode him with fierce control, ass slapping against Kael's thighs. "Harder, Alpha," Ye-Jun demanded, not submissive in the least. They came together in an explosive rush, cum spilling as Ye-Jun's tail lashed and Kael howled, both left panting in the aftermath.

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