Ruin us, Darling (A Masked Men, Why Choose, Novella) (Sins We Crave) by Octavia Knightly

Author:Octavia Knightly [Knightly, Octavia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2025-10-29T00:00:00+00:00

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.

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