The Brink (Unbroken Raine Falling 3)

“Spread your legs.” Macen nudged at her thighs with his fingers. “And no more panties.”

“This bra is in my fucking way,” Liam snarled. “Damn it to hell, I can smell her.”

They were driving her mad, dousing her body with ecstasy, flooding her veins with heady desire. She wriggled against Hammer’s fingers for more friction.

“Why don’t we help each other?” Hammer suggested.

Liam didn’t hesitate. “Deal.”

Before Raine could question what they meant, Hammer unhooked her bra at the back and pulled it away from her breasts, leaving them to dangle, while Liam reached under her skirt and pulled her panties down to her ankles.

“Step out,” Hammer commanded.

Raine did so automatically. Did they really mean to fuck her right here? Right now?

“Shirt off,” Liam insisted.

She took that to mean yes.

Swallowing hard, heart racing, she followed orders, tugging at her shirt to yank it free. The minute it cleared her head, Liam tugged her bra off and tossed it onto the patio, beside her shirt and panties.

Taking a step back, Liam looked on as Hammer fingered her pussy under her brief skirt as the moonlight gleamed down on her bare breasts.

“So fucking lovely. I think it would be a prettier picture without the skirt, mate.”

With a growl, Hammer popped the button at the small of her back and tried to tug the zipper down. It wasn’t easy one-handed, and he gave a frustrated grunt.

“A little help here, please.”

Liam sauntered close again. “My pleasure.”

Raine’s heart pounded furiously as he wrapped his arms around her waist, finding the zipper as his lips locked over hers. He took the kiss deep and sweeping. She had trouble breathing as the sensations and their scents overwhelmed her.

After a brush of cotton down her thighs, she stood completely bare between them. Liam cupped her breasts and thumbed her peaked nipples, approval gleaming in his dark eyes as Hammer continued to work her clit dangerously close to orgasm. A flush rose up her body. She whimpered in a little plea and felt herself utterly melting.

“Jesus…” Hammer sounded impatient. “I’m dying to be inside her hot little cunt.”

“As much as I love her lush breasts…” Liam drawled, then curled his hand around her waist and caressed down to her bare backside. “I find myself desperate to bury my cock in her ass.”

Hammer nipped at her neck, the bite filled with a reckless impatience that only jacked her desire up more. “I don’t think I have a damn condom with me.”

“I only have one,” Liam murmured as he inflicted love bites all around her aching nipples. “And I don’t have any lube.”

That was bad news. Terrible. The worst.

With a groan, Hammer stiffened. Raine felt his displeasure—largely in the cessation of the rhythm of his fingers.

She keened, long and loud. “Please…”

“Precious.” He dusted the sensitive spot just under her ear with apologetic kisses. “We’ll have to go back to the club. The one and only fucking time I’m not prepared…”

“Wait! I just remembered I am.” Liam nipped at her hard peaks. “Let’s tour the bedroom.”

“Fuck yeah,” Hammer breathed.

The guys gathered up her clothes—none of that silly donning-garments for her. Raine’s pussy ached, but she prayed they’d give her relief soon. And in her new house… What could be sweeter?

They couldn’t run upstairs fast enough. At the top, she had a sense of an elegant landing, gorgeous built-ins, three open doors leading to what she was sure were perfectly wonderful bedrooms, a big roomy bathroom between, then a step up to the biggest bedroom.

The master.

As they turned the corner, Liam turned on some lighting, which glowed above the crown molding, providing soft ambiance to the whole enormous room. The size shocked her almost as much as a plush bed smack-dab in the middle, complete with pristine white sheets. A massive nightstand sat nearby in the otherwise empty room.

Liam nudged her toward the mattress. “Get on the bed, love.”

“And spread your legs,” Hammer added.

Raine didn’t dare disobey—and she didn’t want to. But as she moved toward the bed, she had too many questions to stay mute. “When did you…?”

“Prepare the room? Weeks ago, not long after I bought it.” He shrugged. “I planned to bring you here as soon as the time was right and spend the night enjoying you in every way possible. But I think this will be even better.” With a little smirk, he opened the top drawer and reached inside. “Catch.” He tossed a condom Hammer’s way.

Macen caught it one-handed, then sent her a feral smile. “You’re dawdling, girl.”

Liam pulled another condom and a tube of lube from the drawer and set them both on the gleaming surface. “A bit faster, if you please.”

It wasn’t exactly a request. Her stomach knotted with excitement.

Raine eased onto the bed, the cool sheets at her back. Propping herself on her elbows, she parted her thighs just enough to tease them and watched as they came toward her in tandem.