Bird is panting now too.
He pushes down his pajama pants, allowing his pretty cock free. Then he palms it, before painting Joker’s lips with the head.
Joker’s tongue darts out, licking over the tip of Bird’s cock.
Joker opens his mouth hopefully, but Bird scoots backward. “Can I…? I’ve never fucked a man before.”
I wrap my hand in Bird’s hair and drag him into a deep, passionate kiss. “Never?”
“People wanted to use me,” he replies, softly. “I was property to bring the guests’ pleasure. In Traditional packs, Omegas are fucked, they don’t fuck. And I wasn’t allowed to choose who I made love to.”
Made love?
My nose scrunches up.
Is that what we’re doing?
What love is?
I don’t think that Bird is seeing what’s happening here in the same way that Joker and I are.
Bird shakes his hair free from my hold, before he glances between Joker and me. “I want to make love to you both this heat.”
Joker’s cheeks flush. “And there I was thinking that we’d just be having some wild, kinky sex.”
Same here.
Bird is looking at me so hopefully, however, that I reply, “Whatever you want.”
He smiles. “Then why don’t we start by you riding him, while I…?”
“Make love to me, Cookie?” Joker’s eyes are glassy.
He’s clawing at the sheets. He’s close to tumbling into full heat.
Bird kisses me again. “Because I want to…choose to…and because I am free.”
The words hit me hard.
“Because we’re both free.” I hike up my dress and pull my panties to the side, as I straddle Joker.
Bird and I may still be trapped inside an enemy pack’s cabin in the woods. But things between the Hunters and us won’t be the same after this heat.
Also, after we’ve discovered Joker’s secret: He’s a Rogue Switch just like me.
I don’t know how Phantom will react when he returns.
As I rest my hands on Joker’s sweat drenched chest, my Alpha side is roaring one simple thing,mine.
Bird lays his hand on my shoulder, steadying himself.
Behind me, Bird starts to rock, and Joker moans. I know that he is fucking slowly but deeply into Joker.
“You feel incredible. Good boy,” Bird murmurs, kissing down my back, while he praises Joker. “Keep moving like that. You’re amazing, my perfect Omega.”
Joker keens, blushing.
“Are you blushing, little Omega?” I tug on Joker’s hair, and his cheeks redden. His cock hardens, while his body is fucking turned on by the combination of praise and degradation. And by the way that he is staring at me like I’m a goddess, while blinking rapidly, his mind is confused but catching up. “Aren’t you a desperate, needy thing? Sweet pet, that’s it, push your cock up for me. Let me use it like a toy.”