Page 82 of Wicked Truths

Sullivan chuckles. “There are some benefits to being a beta.”

Liam shoves me forward, and my arms wrap around Sullivan’s chest. He’s wearing a white T-shirt and sweatpants.

His scent makes my nose twitch.

The overpowering smell of alpha threatens to overwhelm everything, but my nose is especially sensitive to Sullivan Hayes. Beta or not, my body always responds to Sulli.

Liam slams inside me. My pussy throbs. Initially, I’m unsure if I moan in pleasure or pain, but my system buzzes, and pure bliss radiates in my core.

I didn’t realize going through a heat would randomly make me feel drunk or high, but that’s the closest I can come to explaining it. Everything outside of desire feels muted, and my body is hypersensitive.

“Back up assistance is supposed to fuckingassist.” Liam slaps his hips into mine. “I’m not exaggerating when I say it’s been ages. Make sure I don’t embarrass myself, mate.”

Sullivan nuzzles his cheek to my head as I moan into his shoulder. “I’ve got you.” I don’t know who he’s talking to, but he wraps his arms under mine, lifting my top half. “Hands on my shoulders.”

I scramble to listen, and Sulli leans close, brushing my lips in a tender, but too quick kiss

“Come in to find my girlfriend being railed by my bandmate while her best friend watches.” Marcus tosses himself down on the left side of the mattress. “Could be the makings of a solid telenovela.” He leans over, ignoring Sullivan, and pulls my mouth to his. “Love you, princess.”

“Me too,” I sob as he pulls back. I’m expecting him to participate, but he grabs a pillow and appears to be going back to sleep.

My lip pokes out dramatically as I blink back tears. Why isn’t he participating? I’ve got plenty of holes that aren’t being filled!

“You’re okay; we’ve got you.” Sullivan kisses from my neck down to my collarbone.

“All right,” Liam says, sliding a hand around my middle. “Since I have to do everything on my own.” His thick fingers strum over my clit, but then he moves them higher. Once they’re around my middle, he pulls me up completely until I’m kneeling.

My head rolls back against Liam’s chest as he thrusts up directly into my g-spot. Every slam of his tip against that perfect place has me writhing. Okay, this is why Marcus backed off. It’s mine and Liam’s first time, and he deserves to enjoy that as just the two of us—well, kind of. Sullivan isn’t fucking me, though he does flick his tongue down my sweat slicked neck.

I gasp when Sullivan’s mouth appears right in front of mine.

“I’m going toreallykiss you this time. Is that okay?” he asks.

I nod, and he wraps his hand around my head bringing my mouth to his. This time he shoves his tongue all the way into my mouth, and it makes me even hotter. I leak slick as Liam continues working my clit, but I get super foggy when I realize Sullivan is the one pinching my nipples. His tongue teases mine, but it’s the combination of their scents and the way Liam’s knot teases my lower lips that makes me combust.

“Knot me,” I sob. “Now, Liam!”

“Oh fuck,” Liam growls as my pussy begins to tighten in waves.

It’s not enough.

On the next smack of his hips against my ass I wiggle back, and his knot slips inside me.

His hands tighten on my hip and lower stomach. “What the fuck are you trying to do to me, sweetness?”

“Rut,” I beg, wiggling my hips as I sob into Sullivan’s cheek. I have no idea how I’m even upright at the moment. Pleasure sizzles through my system, making me jolt and tremble. “Rut, please, harder.”

Sullivan wraps a hand in my hair and brings my mouth to his. “I like hearing you moan while I kiss you.” He sucks on my lower lip, but I’m leaning so far into him it’s difficult to feel like I’m doing the kiss justice.

His knot swells, fully locking us in place, and he curses. “I can’t really thrust like this.”

“Lie back,” Marcus suggests, winking at me. I thought he fell back asleep, but apparently, he just wanted to be close while giving me a moment with Liam and Sullivan.

“Me?” I ask as I finally start to come down from my orgasm.

“No, Liam. Then you can ride him and Sullivan or I can help.” Marcus looks at Sullivan. “Hold her up enough that he can slide his legs out toward us. You won’t have to move at all.”

Sullivan helps by positioning his hands under my knees. I know it probably doesn’t feel great, but he lifts me enough Liam is able to stretch out.

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