Page 68 of Beautiful Chaos
His big toe looks a little red, and I kneel in front of him. This puts my face near his spent cock, soft and fat, lying on his heavy balls like a present.
“Poor baby. Do you think you broke your toe?”
He narrows his eyes and puts his hands on his waist. “It’s fine. Stop staring at my cock.”
I look up at him, doing my best to give him sweet black eyes.It’s difficult, though, from this perspective. He looks absolutely, deliciously, beautifullyenormous.
Letting out a frustrated breath, he palms the back of my head. I nuzzle his cock, kissing it. Sucking a bit of the loose skin into my mouth. Enjoying the remnants of his cum on my tongue.
“Rami is just on the other side of that door,” he grits out…while rolling his hips.
I pull off. Reluctantly.
“I’m pretty sure he’s already figured out you’re in here.”
“Y’all aren’t really having sex in there while I’m in the living room, are you?” Rami calls out.
I bite my lower lip. Oakley sends me a warning glare. I open my mouth, and he grumbles…while pressing his cock to my lips. I grin and take his entire not-so-soft cock into my mouth.
“I don’t have another quick one in me,” he warns under his breath.
I nurse for a few seconds, then pull away, sucking and slow. “I just wanted a taste.”
I was going for innocent, but it’s hard for me to judge these things. I don’t think I sound innocent at all.
He shakes his head, turning away from me to grab his pants and put them on, leaving the underwear on the floor. He spins in place, grabs his shirt, and pulls it over his head.
“What are you doing?” I ask.
“I’m not going to insult Rami’s intelligence.” He pauses, helping me to my feet. “Unless you want to act like this didn’t happen…”
I shake my head. “I want to go to the roof right now with a megaphone.”
I hope that was okay to say.
Oakley growls and pulls me in for a hard kiss then goes tothe bedroom door. No hesitation. No shame about being with me.
Oh.This feels really good.
Oakley slowly opens the door and pokes his head out. “Hey, Rahm.”
“Oh my God,” Rami says, his voice weirdly robotic. “I am so shocked.”
Confused, I open the door the rest of the way. “Wait. Why are you shocked?”
Rami doesn’t look shocked. In fact, he looks like he’s trying not to laugh.
“Sorry. That was sarcasm. You’ve liked Oakley for a really long time, and you look so happy.”
Sarcasm isn’t my strong suit, but the Wildlings have always been willing to explain what they mean to me.
Also, the fact that Rami is happy makes me happy.
“I am.”
“Then I’m thrilled,” he says, his smile sincere. “Though…I take it we’re keeping this between us?”
I freeze up. We’ve had too many secrets in this family, but this feels too new to bring in the entire Wildling crew. I know I told Oakley I wanted to scream it from the rooftop, but I also want to keep this for me. For us. Protect it.
