Page 182 of Rogue & Her Hunters


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“Yeah, when he’s in them like this,” Joker reassures. “He’s just not kinky like I am. The sensations are interesting to him. And more than that, he’s been desperate for this particular rut.”

My pulse speeds up.

My purr deepens.

Does he mean…?

Confused, Bird blinks. “Why? Because it’s Switch’s first heat with him?”

Joker reaches to stroke Bird’s cock, taking him by surprise. Bird makes a choked sound, hardening in his grip.

“Because he’s a possessive Alpha.” Joker’s voice becomes sultry. “Haven’t you noticed his heavy gaze on both your throats? Ever since we first saw you?—”

“Stalked us.”

“Semantics. Ever since then, Skipper has been planning to bite and bond you. He’s been waiting for this moment to claim you both as his.”

Joy from Bird and me surges through the bond.

Joker’s smile widens.

“Not only Switch?” Bird’s voice wavers.

I poke him in the waist for even asking.

Joker tightens his grip around Bird’s cock, and Bird’s eyes widen in alarm. “You’re a sweet pair. How can I convince you not to doubt it?”

“How about you keep stroking my cock?”

I chuckle.

Joker gives a crooked grin, before he dives over me, pressing Bird into the mattress.

“Oh, shit.” Bird’s hair is splayed around him like black waves.

Foolish Omega.

I watch, panting, as Bird is ravished.

“Don’t move.” Joker pins Bird, ruthlessly jerking him off with long, powerful strokes.

Suddenly, the door bangs open.

Phantom marches into the bedroom. He is growling. His green eyes are wild.

Alpha, Alpha, Alpha

I chirp excitedly.

Phantom’s intense gaze never leaves mine.

“Hey, Skipper.” Joker glances over his shoulder.

He doesn’t stop working Bird into a writhing mess beneath him.

Bird is begging Joker to let him come now,please, please, please…

Instead, Joker slaps Bird’s hip, which only makes him whine more desperately.