Page 57 of Wicked Truths

“Are you both just ignoring me then?” Liam grumbles. “Imagine how hot it’ll be to see her come around my fingers while she’s learning to suck your cock.”

Oakley shivers in response.

“Do you want that, princess?” I ask.

Oakley’s eyes meet mine, and she shrugs.

“You think you’re overstimulated now?” I scoff, looking at Liam. “Fingers only. Your dick doesn’t get near her without her explicit consent.” I frown. “And I want your lab results.”

“You’re not her keep—” Liam starts but cuts off when Oakley whinesagain.

Liam and I let out wicked growls in response.

Sullivan is still staring with wide eyes. I don’t feel an ounce of pity for that clueless fucker. He had ample amount of time to make her his. Not to mention how much he screwed up her self-confidence.

My eyes meet Liam’s. “Agree or stay the fuck over there.”

“You’re not the boss of me.” He laughs, pushing himself out of his chair. He hits his knees behind Oakley and pulls her off my length with a handful of her hair.

I roll my eyes.

“Are you good with this, sweetness?” He pinches her nipple.

God, I really love her tits. They’re not huge, and they’re not small either. They’re just perfect for her frame.

“Yeah,” she says in a shaky tone. “As long as it’s okay with you.” She looks at me. My heart tries to race out of my chest. I don’t think any chick I’ve been with has ever given a single fuck how I feel about anything. “Don’t agree just because you think it’ll make me happy. You can fuck me after this.” Her forehead wrinkles as she tilts her head, studying my face. “Or I can just climb on—”

“I wanna hear you scream around me.” I wrap my hand over hers, showing her how much pressure I like as her thumb brushes my piercings.

Sullivan’s jaw falls.

I smirk. I like surprising people.

I focus back on Oakley, palming her other tit. “Unfortunately, I can’t be in two places at once. We’ll use Liam as our human sex toy for the moment.”

“Dick,” he mutters, but he grins against the side of Oakley’s head. “Suck off your alpha.” He shoves her head back down toward my cock, and once she’s bent over, he slaps her ass. “You’re going to want to swallow when he hits the back of your throat.” He winks, making eye contact with me. “You’re welcome.”

Oakley moans like a very well-paid porn star. I can’t see everything he’s doing, but I think he teases his other hand over her pussy on top of the panties.

“Fuck, these are soaked,” he groans. “I guess it makes sense. Omegas produce slick. Never felt what it feels like for myself, though.”

I laugh. I don’t know if it’s all omegas or just our sweet bundle of omega, but she’s fucked my world up on more than one occasion.

ChapterEighteen

Oakley

My eyes meet Marcus’s as I try to focus on anything except for the fact Sullivan is in the room with us. My feelings are complicated. I don’t want to purposely hurt Sulli, and I’m not with Marcus to torture him.

I still love Sullivan, but I have feelings for Marcus too. The fact he needs to be distracted is far more important than worrying about what anyone might think.

It’s complicated, but I know Marcus needs me right now. It’s nearly impossible to stay focused on anything except the sensation of Liam yanking my panties to the side and teasing his fingers through my very slick core.

“Fuck me,” Liam snarls. “This is so much better than just watching.”

Marcus snorts. My tongue swirls around the swollen crown of his cock. He tastes delicious. My mouth waters as my tongue flicks over the dripping slit. I’d like to think I’m doing okay. It’s not like I’ve got any practice. Marcus has sufficiently spoiled the hell out of me.

“Oh,wow,” I choke around Marcus as Liam works what I think are two fingers inside me. His other arm is wrapped around my hip, and he teases my clit with that hand while his wrist pushes into my lower stomach.

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