Page 61 of Rogue & Her Hunters
He whimpers. “Vicious.”
“It’s how you love me, Little Bird.” Then I lick up his abs and above his nipples just to prove my vicious credentials. “It’ll be worth it.”
“You’re worth it.”
I glance up at Bird.
Suddenly, I need to see his expression.
I snatch the trousers off his face, shoving them to the side.
“Hello, my Alpha,” Bird murmurs.
His eyes are glassy and dazed.
He is deep in his heat.
It’s time.
“Hello, my Omega.” I kiss him, softly.
Then I pull back, allowing myself to fall fully into my rut.
I edge up Bird, kneeling either side of his face. I throw my hair over my shoulder imperiously.
I look into Bird’s half-hooded eyes, before settling down over his mouth.
I arch my brow. “Go on then, Little Bird. Prepare your Alpha to lock you.”
I hardly finish giving Bird the order, before he is hungrily licking over my clit and folds and then darting his tongue in and out of my pussy.
He is a genius at tonguing.
Who would want an Omega without experience?
I groan, rising up and down to ride his face, barely allowing him to breathe.
I reach down, gripping his hair to ride him harder.
He moans his enthusiasm, redoubling his efforts.
Pleasure coils through me. It’s more intense than I’ve experienced before.
I jerk back from him.
I’ll be the one coming early at this rate.
He’s too good at this.
Bird grins at me with glistening lips. He licks them like he can’t get enough of the taste of me.
“Okay, you’re good.” I tug on his hair, and he moans with pleasure. “But you know that, my Little Bird. Time for me to ride your captive cock.”
“Yourcock,” Bird corrects. “L-l-lock me?”
Something is shining in his wide eyes as he stares up at me.
Awe, tenderness, respect.
