I rise up, reaching underneath to roughly grab Joker’s cock and position him at my pussy. Pleasure spikes through me at the sensation of his piercing.
Then I slide down onto him, and the pleasure heightens.
Now I know why people pierce their cocks.
Joker throws back his head and moans, overwhelmed by the double sensation.
He humps his hips, while I ride him in tandem with Bird.
Pleasure winds through me.
I run my hand between my breasts, and my skin tingles.
Holding power over this dangerous man but knowing that he is trusting me is an aphrodisiac.
Bird reaches around my waist, while he is still pounding into Joker’s ass, to circle my clit.
I hiss with ecstasy.
“Alpha,” Joker gasps. “Please…”
“That’s it, beg,” I snarl.
“Please, please,please,” Joker chants.
“I love…” Bird gasps.
My pussy aches as the muscles prepare for a locking. It startles me. I didn’t expect to be pulled this far into rut this fast.
My fangs ache.
I can’t bite.
Can’t.
Yet Bird’s confession, along with the tormenting way that he circles my clit while ruthlessly kissing my neck, drags an orgasm out of me that triggers my lock.
I turn my head, and Bird captures my lips in a passionate kiss.
Beneath me, Joker thrashes as the muscles of my pussy contract, holding his cock deep inside me.
Bird drags Joker’s legs onto his shoulders to piston more deeply into him.
Joker is pinned between us.
I can sense it through the bond between Bird and me — a territorial claiming.
Bird would probably describe it as the first green shoots of love.
I simply call it a sense of knowing that Joker is now our pack.
I’ll deal with the fallout after we survive this heat because I am not Joker’s temporary Alpha.
Iamhis Alpha.
Period.
How will a giant feral Alpha, even if it’s true that he’s obsessed with me, react to my claiming Joker, when he returns from being shot to savemyOmega? When he findshisbonded Omega in a nest with the enemy?
