Page 59 of Rogue & Her Hunters

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He is mine.

He is my Omega, laid out in front of me.

I need to touch every inch of Bird.

Right. Fucking. Now.

I reach to grab his top, craving to rip it from his body, but he stills my hands.

I growl, batting his hands back, before pinning them at his sides. “Keep them there. You’re caught.”

“I let you catch me,” Bird pants. “And as much as having my Alpha rip my clothes from my body to ravish me is my top fantasy, please don’t destroy my clothes. I don’t have a second set, and knowing that warden, he may keep me naked.”

I gently pull the top over Bird’s head, careful not to tear it. “As long as you never bring the warden into our bed again.”

Bird pulls a face. “Deal.”

“Also,” I place Bird’s clothes safely above his head like a pillow to make sure that both our clothes won’t be destroyed by our upcoming wild fucking, “who says that I don’t want to keep you naked?”

He licks his dry lips. “And what will you do with me?”

“Be quiet and let me show you.” I tease my finger between his nipples, enjoying how he arches into my touch but keeps his hands where I placed them.

Good omega.

Then I drag my fingers down his sides. I tease at the edges of his thin trousers, and he whines. Slowly, I pull them down his lean legs.

His pretty, curved cock springs free.

He flushes when I pause to study it.

It’s the perfect size.

My rut is washing my uber pheromones through me.

I can’t hold back much longer but I want to make this feel good for him.

When I hurl his trousers over his face, he splutters.

I laugh, as he still doesn’t move his hands to push the trousers away.

“At least it’s not a damp cloth,” he mutters.

It can work as a blindfold.

I slide my hand up and down Bird’s cock.

He startles, whining at the unexpected touch.

Then he humps up into the air, desperately seeking my touch again.

I smile, cruelly.

I only circle the head of his leaking cock with far too light touches.

I straddle his thighs, holding him down. My ass on his hot skin feels delicious. I lean forward, rubbing my pussy against him.

“Again,” Bird begs.

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