Cops 8 (Patreon)

“When you move in, you’ll see them," Jack explained. " You needed to know. It’s been a bitch having you around and keeping them hidden.”

“So, do you fuck them?”

Jack hedged. “Once in a while, I mean if I don’t breed Max and Wes now and then they get moody. The cashfags don’t want or need my dick, and the others, well it depends. Right now Wes and Max are so happy their little dicks are straining their cages and they keep dripping precum everywhere.”

“Why are they so happy?”

“Because I told them you’re moving in. You’ll see Luke. It’s going to be like having some new toys to play with.”

“So they know they’re going to get fucked more?”

“Not just that. They can get fucked anytime they want. They’re hot. And they’ve got talented cunts. They want to get fucked by Alphas, and now there will be two living where they serve.”

“This plan is gettin’ sweeter by the minute.”

“There’s one more thing.”

Luke laughed. “Lay it on me.”

“I’ve always said that when I find the right Alpha, the one I want to partner with, I want us to have our own sub. One just for us. One we share. One we keep. Not a slave, per se. He can have a job, but his life will be about us and just us. And he’ll live with us.”

Luke leaned over and kissed Jack again. ‘You can find a sub like that. I am with you 100%. We gonna need to tell the Chief? I mean can we stay partners if we’re living together.”

Jack sighed. “Not sure. I haven’t read any official rules that would prevent it, but out of respect we should tell him. I’m willing to partner with someone else if it means you’re in my bed at night. That cool for you?”

Luke shook his head. “I can’t believe you even have to ask.”