Chapter 14
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
JACE
Holy fucking shit.
I feel like I have died and gone to heaven. Not only did I wake up to the most incredible fucking sounds I have ever heard in my life, coming from Bailey’s bedroom, but I also walked in on Roman feasting on her pussy like she was a five-course meal.
I can’t see a fucking thing, and the irony of this moment isn’t lost on me.
This is the part where Bailey shows us who calls the shots, and my dick is fucking aching, straining against my sweats at the thought.
“Crawl to me,” she orders Cole, and my jaw all but unhinges because oh, my fucking God. Bailey is going to be our undoing, and she knows it.
The sound of Cole crawling across the hardwood does things to my weeping cock, and she knows she’s fucking won already because not being able to see it is the definition of torture.
The floorboards creak with movement, and I think she may be circling us. I’m sure we look pathetic as all shit on our knees for her, and I’ve got to say, I’m not usually the one on the receiving end, but hey, the girl gets what she wants.
“Seeing you both on your knees for me is making me wet,” she says, her voice all seductive and dominant, and my dick twitches with every fucking word.
“Roman, do you want to taste what they do to me?” she calls out, and goddammit that’s hot.
“I will do whatever it is you ask, Harlequin.” Roman’s low, lust-drunk voice crashes over my body, and the thought of not being able to watch him devour our woman is total bullshit, but I don’t dare say anything for fear that I will miss out on whatever it is she has planned for us.
“Roman, come here,” she says, and I block out all my other senses to try to focus on every sound that has me on the edge of my proverbial seat.
“Yes, ma’am,” he says, and I hold back the chuckle rising in my throat at his submission.
Roman is a big fucking guy. He’s six feet four, has a body most people would die for, and I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of him.
Both he and Colton are the only things, aside from Bailey, that matter to me, and the fact that we’re all in the same room together like this might literally make me pass away.
“Does this mouth want a taste?” she asks, and the corner of my lips tilt into a half smile, knowing exactly what Roman is like and what’s about to go down. Our girl is ready to play.
“More than anything,” he says in answer, and I realize he’s on his knees beside Cole.
Fuck me, this is hot.
The soft sound of footsteps approaching has me overcome with anticipation, and when I sense her presence near me, pre-cum drips from the tip of my dick, aching for whatever Bailey wants to give to me.
“Tell me you’re mine,” she says, but it’s Roman who speaks.
“You’re mine, baby. You always have been.” My heart skips a beat at his admission, because every word of it is the truth. Bailey has always been ours, and in no universe would she belong anywhere else than right here with the two other loves of my life.
“I’m dripping for them, Ro. Seeing the three of you on your knees like this has my pussy aching for all your cocks,” she says, her voice all breathy and needy. She’s going to kill me. Fuck, if I don’t get to touch her tonight, I’m going to rip this whole damn room apart in protest.
“God, I need you. All of you,” she says, and my soul does a fucking double-take when I hear it.
She’s touching herself.
The sound of her rubbing her wet pussy in front of all our faces has my body vibrating with sheer desperation and the need to take her right fucking now, but I don’t dare defy her. I cannot risk missing out on her reward by being a bad boy.
“Fucking hell,” Cole mutters, and it’s all I can do not to tear off this blindfold and tie her up with it, before filling her naughty little mouth with my hard cock, weeping for a sweet fucking taste of her. I’d take anything at this point. She could simply breathe on it, and I think I’d come.
“Baby, I need you,” Roman says, and I can just see the look on his face in my head.
Roman is so fucking gone for her.
“Do you want to taste your stepsister’s pussy?” I can hear Roman’s gulp from here, and I bite my tongue to prevent myself from saying literally anything. I don’t trust my brain not to let me down and blow this whole fucking thing.
“Fuck yeah, I do,” he says, his voice rough and heavy with want.
“Then shut the fuck up and have a taste,” she orders, and the growl that rumbles from Roman’s throat is like music to my fucking ears. I listen intently as Roman tastes our girl, licking and sucking, and I reach around to squeeze my dick, needing some sort of relief.
“Touch your cock without permission again, and I will cut it off,” she snaps, and I swallow hard, placing my palms on my thighs.
I am dead.
“Your tongue feels so good! Keep fucking my pussy with it, Roman,” she purrs, and Roman groans in response. “I want to feel your cock, baby,” she says, and Cole whimpers beside me.
This woman is killing both of us.
“Your dick is so fucking big, and these piercings,” she says from right in front of me, and I’d do anything to witness what’s about to happen with the two of them.
“Please, baby. I need to feel your mouth. I want to fuck your throat so fucking bad. Please…” Roman is practically begging, something he doesn’t even do with me, and I hope none of them see the mess my cock is making in my pants because I can feel my pre-cum dripping all over the place.
A beat passes, and I contemplate saying something, but before I do, the sounds of Bailey slurping on Roman’s big fucking dick have me seeing the whole fucking galaxy.
“God, Bailey, baby… please. Please let me see,” I plead like the little bitch that I am. This woman is turning me inside out, and I don’t even get to fucking watch it happen.
“Fuck me, that’s a good fucking girl. Your hot mouth is perfect wrapped around my big cock, baby,” Roman says on a moan, his gravelly voice doing naughty things to my insides.
“Bailey, please. I can’t fucking stand it,” Cole whines, just as pent up and petulant as I am.
The gluck gluck sound fills the air around us, and I swear I’m going to pass out as she moans and slurps Roman’s dick.
She sounds wild and frantic, and all I can picture is him fisting her long, pink hair and fucking her face until she’s fucking dripping with his cum.
“You’re perfect, baby,” he says, and she moans as she sucks him in. “You’re doing such a good job sucking me.”
I have officially coded.
My aching dick twitches in my sweats, my balls tightening, and I’m fucking coming.
“No. No. No,” I breathe out, jolting and covering my crotch like I’m in fucking high school all over again.
“Aweee. Our little Jacey came in his pants,” Bailey teases, and I want the floor to open up and swallow me whole.
This woman.
She’s managed to invoke every single fucking emotion from me in such a short space of time, and I am not convinced I’ll ever be the same.
“It’s okay, baby. It happens to a lot of guys,” she says, and I shoot her a glare that she won’t see because of this stupid fucking blindfold.
“Please,” I choke out, and in seconds, I can feel her standing in front of me.
“Please, what?”
“Please, baby. I am so fucking sorry. Please let me go. Let me show you how sorry I really am.” When she says nothing, I say the one thing I have never said to anyone in my life. “I beg you.”
I am holding my breath, waiting for her to at least give me something, and her next sentence has me completely undone.
“Then what are you waiting for? Colton, Jace, get over here and fuck me. Show me just how badly you want me.”