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, andgoddammit, 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, andGod,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’tnottouch 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 thewrongwaiting 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 fuckme 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 hisswollen tip along my hole, and wastes no more fucking time by sliding into me.
