Chapter 10
CHAPTER TEN
COLTON
Blood slicks Bailey’s body from Jace’s bleeding hand that moments ago was fucking her with his knife.
His fingers are digging into her hips and ass as if holding her could be enough to stop her from slipping away from us.
Now that his mask is out of the way, there’s nothing he can hide behind, which means there’s no camouflaging just how terrified he really is about losing her.
Longing, fear, and heartbreak are etched into every shadowed edge on his beautifully rough, moonlit face, and I know that it mirrors Roman’s and mine.
The unspoken truth between us is that... this is it.
This is the last time she’ll ever be ours, and goddammit, it fucking hurts.
Bailey is the puzzle piece that has always been missing in our lives, and I don’t know if I’m strong enough to walk away this time.
It was hard enough letting her down the other night when she was standing in our hallway, but I did it anyway, and that will always be the biggest mistake on my very long list of regrets.
“You’re so wet for us, baby,” Jace says, gliding the tip of his erect dick along her slit, causing Bailey to gasp.
She’s sensitive, and knowing that we are the reason for it has a wave of need rushing straight to my aching cock.
“Does this greedy little pussy want to be fucked?” Jace leans into Bailey’s neck, brushing his lips along her jawline, and whispers something that only she can hear into her ear.
She nods once, and then Jace lifts his head, eyes hooded as they flick to Roman, then to me.
I wait for Roman to step forward, ripping my own mask off because I don’t want anything between me and what I’m about to do with the three most important people in my life.
When he doesn’t move, my brows pull together in confusion.
What the hell is he waiting for?
He tears the mask from his face, then gazes at me with those hot as fuck, hungry eyes of his. The silver moonlight tracing over every line of his strong, sculpted body almost steals my breath away, and when he moves in closer, I know exactly what he wants.
He wants me.
“We have everything we’ve ever dreamed of, baby,” I whisper, and he reaches out and brushes his fingers against my cheek, which says more to me than words ever could.
“I don’t want any of it if I can’t have you too, babe,” he says, before slamming his mouth to mine.
The air splits open between us, and it feels like there’s static beneath my skin as he grips my hips, pinning our bodies together.
He’s so warm. Everything about this man is equal parts electrical storm and burning sunlight, and God, I could die getting lost in him.
He groans when I run my hands over his lower back before moving down to cup his perfect, tight ass cheeks, playfully squeezing them because I can’t not touch him.
He’s so fucking glorious.
Roman Graystone is pure muscle, and I’d let him snap me in half any day of the week.
Don’t get me wrong, we’re similar in build, but with Jace and Roman’s caveman thing going on, I’m teetering down the path of them destroying me.
Someone pray for my asshole.
He bites my earlobe, and his hot breath only sends a tingling feeling straight to the pit of my stomach, making me forget all the wrong waiting for us when all of this is over at the end of the night.
His tongue traces a wet line down my neck, and I almost melt into a puddle at his feet.
“I love you. No matter what comes, it's you and us. Always,” I say, my heart thumping a million miles a minute in the way that it does right before he fucks me.
“It’s you and us,” he rasps, before his hand moves between our bodies and he takes hold of my length.
My entire body lights up as he works me from base to tip, smearing the pre-cum dripping from my swollen end with his thumb.
He brings it up to his mouth and coats his tongue with it.
“You taste like heaven, baby,” he hums, before reaching out and gripping my shoulders.
He spins me around so that I am standing directly behind Bailey, whose tongue is down Jace’s throat, and fuck, I am so ready for this.
“Tell me you want me to fuck this tight little fucking ass,” I say to Bailey, and her head moves, turning as far back as she can to see me. She’s wearing a mask, but I give her points for trying. Even in the moonlight, her cheeks are flushed pink through the faded face paint.
She’s so goddamn pretty.
My cock nudges her ass, and her swollen lips part into an ‘O’ when she realizes that I wasn’t joking around. Unless she tells me “Roman,” something I’ll have to unpack later when all of this is over, I’m not holding back.
“I want it. I want you all so fucking bad. Now fuck me and don’t you dare stop,” she orders, and I suppose we’d better give the girl what she wants.
I reach down and slide my fingers through her wet pussy, then back up, gently circling her tight hole, causing her to moan into Jace's neck. Roman’s body presses against my back, his hands gripping tightly to my hips, and I can feel his erection digging into the place I need him the most.
I peer over at Jace, shifting back a little before he reaches for his cock, and he lines it up with Bailey’s perfectly ready cunt.
She is totally out of it. Head lolling against her outstretched arm, bound by chains above her head, ready for us to finally take her at the same time.
Smirking to myself, I continue gently circling her asshole, then slowly slip a wet finger inside.
“Ahh! Fuck!” she cries out, wriggling and sinking back onto my finger until she’s almost fully seated.
“You’re such a greedy little slut for us, Stalker,” I tease, and she clenches around me when I start to move, working her open and readying her for my cock. “I’ve been dying to fuck your sexy ass.”
“…more,” she moans, her voice all raspy and breathy as she writhes between our bodies.
Jace slowly enters her pussy, and the heavenly sounds that fill the air around us has my dick leaking all over Bailey’s ass.
Roman spreads my ass cheeks apart, gliding his swollen tip along my hole, and wastes no more fucking time by sliding into me.
“Holy ffuuuck…” I groan, my eyes blurring at the corners as he slowly slides in and out, filling my asshole with his beautifully pierced fucking dick.
I thrust forward with each of Roman’s movements, before I’m fully buried in Bailey’s tight little hole.
She clenches around me, and I almost black out.
Using my left hand, I grip Bailey’s hip, needing to feel her in every way possible, and Jace starts to frantically pump into her pussy.
Her arousal drips down my balls, and it almost feels like she’s branding me, owning me, and fuck…
I’ll take it. However, they want to mark me?
I’ll surrender myself up for the taking every damn time.
Roman groans into my neck, fisting my hair and pulling my head back to kiss me. His tongue dances with mine, and I am fucking quaking. His hips don’t stop moving, as we find our rhythm, not taking our eyes off his stepsister, taking my dick like it was fucking made for her.
We’re all a hot mess of sweat and desire as our bodies come alive together.
Roman fucks me into Bailey’s ass while I fuck her onto Jace’s cock, and I never imagined in a million years that this would actually happen.
I mean… I’ve always dreamed that it would, but I’m gonna need somebody to pinch me because this is way too fucking good to be true.
The sound of skin slapping against skin cuts through the air, tangling with our ragged moans and fractured breaths. The chains above us groan as Bailey strains against them, a depraved symphony that only sets my fucking blood on fire.
Jace’s thrusts grow even more frantic, sending a wave of electric heat through all our bodies, and when Roman and I part, we’re both looking at him.
“You like that, baby girl? You like fucking two hard cocks?” he says, and Bailey’s head tips back.
I lean in, kissing a trail along her shoulder, her neck, before pulling her earlobe into my mouth with my tongue.
My warm breath fans her skin, and I lightly nibble her lobe.
She groans, louder this time, and I know that she’s almost there.
“Yes! Please don’t fucking stop! Your cocks feel like fucking magic!
” She manages to get the words out, but I doubt she even knows what it is that she’s actually saying, too consumed by her impending orgasm, and the way we’re making her feel.
Jace grips Bailey’s hips, assisting her as she rises and falls on both our dicks. “Fuck yeah, baby. Just like that. Your ass feels so fucking good riding my cock like this,” I say on a groan.
“Mmmm,” is all she says in response, as Roman picks up the pace.
“You're gonna make me come, baby!” he cries. Fucking into me like a half-wild beast, starving for a sweet fucking taste of me.
“You wanna come in my ass, babe?” I tease, knowing all too well that he likes it when I talk dirty to him, especially when he’s dancing along the edge of falling completely off the rails and into orgasm territory.
“Y-yes! I wanna come in your ass,” he mewls, and Jace’s hand wraps around and fists my hair.
He leans in, and so do I, until our mouths meet.
He kisses me with unrestrained ferocity, connecting us in this moment.
We might be fucking Bailey, but he is mine, ours, and I am theirs, and this is his reminder that together, we make something whole.
Nothing could ever sever the bond we each share.
We’re like three magnets that don’t know how to exist without finding each other, and now that we have Bailey, we’re a force to be fucking reckoned with.
He pulls back, and I look to my side to see that Jace and Roman are holding hands, and fuck, it does something to me.