Page 88 of Wicked Truths

“Oh, sweetness.” He chuckles. “It’s not your ass I want to fuck. Not this time anyway. We’ve got to get you ready for Hawk’s monster cock. I figure if you can take us simultaneously then the big guy will have to admit he’s being overly cautious.” He grabs the lube, flipping the click top before squirting a generous amount. I can’t see it, but that’s what it sounds like. I stretch around Oakley, and sure enough, he’s got his cock out and he’s working it. His eyes meet mine and he grins. “Are you good with this?”

“Yeah.”

At the same time Oakley says, “Ohmigod, yes, please!”

“Such an easy to please little omega.” Liam smirks. “Why don’t you really bounce on his cock. I imagine he’s desperately trying to hold back long enough to make this a pleasurable experience, but his cum will only help make you slicker.”

My head falls back as Oakley does exactly that. She sobs against my chest, begging for a bite I can’t give, but fuck me, I really wish I could. My hand slides up to cradle the back of her head. The bouncing is nice, but it gets too much to handle when she takes every inch and grinds. It’s like her pubic bone, or fuck if I know, but something rubs against the base of my shaft.

My cock thickens, getting even harder with each swivel of her hips. She’s so slick my entire pelvis and balls are coated, and it makes everything even hotter. Oakley’s warm breath puffs over my throat as she buries her face against my skin.

Liam snorts. “Huh, we both got lucky. I forgot to tease her clit, but I think she’s been grinding it against your pelvis. Are you going to come all over his cock?”

Oakley nods frantically. I’m there too, and I tilt my head down, shoving my mouth to hers. It’s awkward until she pushes up to meet me. Liam is still working his fingers in and out of her, but it’s the rolling waves of her pussy contracting over my cock that send me tumbling over the edge. My balls get tight as my cock swells, and it’s only another grind or two of her hips before I freeze, coming hard.

Oakley sobs into my mouth, and I briefly worry I’m holding her too tightly. It’s not like I can do anything besides jolt, filling her with my cum.

“That’s a good omega, ride him through it,” Liam coos. My eyes pop open as I start to come down, and I’m shocked to see him kissing his way down her back. Her tits bounce against my chest as she begs through the last waves of her orgasm. “You good, can I try to slide inside you now?”

“Yeah,” Oakley agrees.

“You’re super fucking wet, but I bathed in the lube just to be sure since you’re mind-bogglingly tight to begin with.” Liam laughs, pulling his fingers free. He wraps that hand around to tease Oakley’s clit. His cock slides against mine and then he’s thrusting.

Oakley gasps so loudly that I freeze, tilting my head down to study her face. Liam stills and catches my eyes.

“What? Don’t stop now!” our little omega snaps.

“Yes ma’am,” Liam growls, pushing even deeper inside her. My dick is still hard despite the fact I just came, but I’ll chalk it up to omega pheromones and the fact I want Oakley more than anything.

She nuzzles close to my throat as Liam works in and out of her. I’m not sure why it took me so long to realize I can thrust up into her, even while sitting, if I use my feet as leverage. It’s unreal feeling her body stretch over both of our cocks. The sounds she makes spur me on.

Liam kisses over her shoulder, and I get a little concerned when I realize exactly how hazy his eyes are. Oakley begins to feel even warmer than she has. That’s also alarming, but it’s really hard to focus as she moans and begs.

“I really wish I could bite you,” she murmurs, kissing my cheek. “If it would make you mine then I would.”

Liam growls.

Oakley’s body physically responds. She shivers and her cunt leaks slick. Her lavender scent is so potent in the air that it’s making me a little fuzzy. Oakley whimpers, begging to be knotted and demanding to be bitten.

“Do you mean that, sweetness?” Liam growls, slamming deep.

Oakley begins to contract in rhythmic waves. “Yesyesyes!”

Liam’s head tilts predatorily, and my heart sinks. I can’t decide if she knows she just agreed to a permanent claiming bite. Liam pulls her hair to the side and moves to strike the top of her shoulder.

“Whoa, hey, wait a minute,” I snap, sliding my wrist between them. Un-fucking-fortunately, he’s too far gone to stop in time. His teeth break the skin on my inner wrist on my right arm. His eyes pop open, widening with shock. There’s a split second of time where my system understands that I can refuse the bond. I don’t know much, but I do know a rejected bite turns black and it’s excruciatingly painful to the alpha.

I blow out a heavy breath and accept the link. I’ve always known I wanted a bond with Oakley, and the opportunity just presented itself. A millisecond later, Liam also accepts the connection, and he slides into my senses.

Liam licks over the bite, giving me a purely bewildered look. “Shit, mate.”

“Yeah,” I grunt.

“You stole my bite,” Oakley pouts, slapping my chest. “That was totally meant for me.”

I snort as my head falls back.

“No, sweetness. He was trying to save my ass.” He thrusts his pelvis deeper into her backside. “And yours in case you weren’t quite ready for a bond with me just yet.” He meets my eyes. “Thank you.”

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