Page 106 of Wicked Truths

Sullivan

The energy as Oakley and I head off stage at our first Ruined Records crossover show is incredible. For as terrible as it went when we tried to perform with Matted Whine, this show was nothing short of a success.

The guys from Ruin are doing two songs with Liam and Marcus, but they’ve got Callan Crewes on drums. That means I’m free.

“You guys rocked it,” Love says, holding out a hand to Oakley. They high five as Dexter and Issac bounce off the stage. Love laughs as Issac lifts her, wrapping her around the front of his sweaty frame.

Oakley grins, linking her hand in mine. “We’ve got probably ten minutes before Liam and Marcus make it off stage.” She drags me along the hallway toward the greenroom we were given.

We’re barely inside the door when she yanks her tank top over her head. I should absolutely have developed some chill in the year that we’ve been bonded, but for whatever reason, the sight of her bare tits still makes my mouth dry.

She squats down in her combat boots. They’re the kind with heels to give her some extra height, and the view is spectacular as she works at my belt. My head falls back against the wall as she slides my cock out of the hole in my boxer briefs. I palm the back of her head as her naughty little tongue flicks out, teasing my crown.

“You’re so sweaty it makes your scent super intense.” She grins, working the base of my shaft with her fist. “I fucking love it.”

“I love you,” I groan as she goes to town licking my length as she jerks the few inches she hasn’t worked up to taking.

“Motherfucker,” Hawk growls, sliding in the door at our side.

“You’re welcome to join us.” Oakley winks before diving back down on my cock.

“Don’t mind if I do,” Hawk says, squatting behind her. “Damn, this floor isn’t very forgiving.” He yanks off his polo shirt and bunches it up in front of Oakley. “Yours too.” He looks at me, and I finally realize he’s asking for my T-shirt. I strip the sweaty thing off and Hawk grabs it, layering it on top his. “On your knees, little one.”

Oakley moans around my shaft as Hawk helps her kneel. My thumb brushes over her cheek as Hawk rips her panties off. Literally yanks on the side, tearing the material, before moving to the other hip.

“Hey,” she grumbles.

“Those boots would have made it difficult to get them off.” Hawk chuckles. “I’ll make it up to you.”

Oakley grins, blinking up at me as she teases her tongue around my crown. I can’t see exactly what Hawk is doing to her pussy, but I do know she likes it. Warm breath fans over my pelvis as she gasps.

“Such a needy little pussy,” Hawk growls. “Damn. It’s clear your heat is coming on quick.”

My knees get wobbly as Oakley really starts to suck me off. She moans, letting my cock bump the back of her throat. I run through beats in my heat, trying to focus on anything except how warm and wet her mouth is as she makes it her mission to embarrass me.

Her hand makes an “O” around the base of my shaft as she sucks and licks. It doesn’t take long before her nose is hitting my pelvis. She’s gotten good at learning how to swallow around my tip.

“I’m close,” I groan in warning.

“Let’s see if we can get her there too,” Hawk says, chuckling. “That’s it, tighten around my fingers. Such a good little omega.”

Oakley shivers, moaning around my length. It’s ridiculously hard to keep myself upright as my knees tremble. Her throat convulses around my tip, and I’m done for.

I groan that as she doubles down, sucking even harder. “Fuck, Oaks, I’m there.”

Oakley screams around my cock, and my eyes pop open to see Hawk shoving inside her. If I could physically hold back the response then I would, to give her a second to catch her bearings, but my cock is already swelling, and my balls feel tight. I tenderly palm the back of her head as I empty in her mouth.

My head falls back as I groan. She knows just how to tease my length to send me into a rambling mess of praising her ability while groaning that I might keel over.

I start to come down, and I pull free of her mouth, dropping to my knees in front of her. Her hands come to rest on my shoulders as Hawk wraps a hand in her hair, guiding her mouth to mine. I grin into the kiss as my heart races.

“I love you so fucking much,” I say, nuzzling my nose to hers.

“Me too,” she sobs. “But tease my clit… I’m there.”

My hand falls, bumping around until I find her swollen nub. Her tits bounce against my chest as Hawk grinds into her.

“Aww, fuck, little one,” Hawk growls.

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