Bird kisses the path the tear has taken.
I lean to unzip Joker’s jeans and slide them down his lean legs. Then I tug off his underwear as well, and his hard cock springs out.
My mouth waters at the sight of the titanium ring with an amber bead hanging from it, which pierces the head of his cock.
I’ve never had my rut with an Omega who was pierced before. Piercings are forbidden amongst the Hotel Omegas and also, are looked down on amongst elite Omegas.
Most body piercing studios won’t accept Omega clients. So, Joker is a rebel. But then, did he have this done when he was aBeta?
Joker is the only naked one in the bed.
He’s vulnerable and exposed, as he writhes in his heat.
Bird and I have sworn to keep Joker safe, however, and see him through this heat, and we will.
My rut rages through me, when I see how wet his thighs are.
I love the way that Joker tips up his chin in challenge.
I don’t need to be as careful as I was with Bird. Joker is a powerful fighter. I can allow out a side to myself that I normally chain.
I bare my teeth, and so does Joker.
I settle myself between Joker’s thighs, roughly pushing his legs wider apart. “Keep them there. I’m going to work your little hole wide enough to take Bird’s cock, while I lock you. You’re all ours for the next twenty-four hours, brat Omega. Behave, or we’ll wreck you.”
“What if I want you to?” Joker quirks his brow.
I should have seen that coming.
“Then misbehave.” I shove the tip of the knotted dildo into Joker’s slick and more than ready ass without warning, and he arches with pleasure. “And see how hard we ruin you.”
It should be a punishment, but for Joker, we both know that it would be a reward.
I’m making a promise, rather than threatening him.
As I suspected, Joker starts to purr.
Bird blinks with surprise, before leaning down and kissing him. His gentleness is a contrast to the rough way that I am fucking Joker with the dildo, deeper and deeper.
Joker takes a breath of Phantom’s scent on the pillow, and I know that it helps him to imagine that his other Alpha is in the bed with us.
Is he fantasizing that the knotted dildo is Phantom’s cock?
Bird brushes his fingers teasingly over the other Omega’s sensitive nipples, distracting him from the way that I am now working him open with the dildo, in and out.
When I hit just the right spot, Joker cries out.
Bird glances over his shoulder at me. “Do that again.”
“Omega traitor,” Joker gasps.
“You love it.” Bird leans down to lick up Joker’s neck.
Joker’s eyelashes flutter. “I can’t hide anything from you.”
Liar.
I retaliate by relentlessly hitting the dildo onto the spot that makes Joker whine and writhe.