The Brink (Unbroken Raine Falling 3)

Liam ripped himself away. “Now, Macen.”

Before she could process what he meant, Hammer pulled back and bit at her lower lip. The sting excited her even more as he gripped her hips and turned her to face him—only to find him stroking his hard cock. Her body trembled in anticipation.

Liam grabbed her around the waist and lowered her to his lap. The tip of his hard cock pressed against her sensitive rosette. Raine’s whimper only seemed to urge him on, and he pushed against her fragile rim. She arched and opened. The smoldering pressure built. Pleasure flashed inside her as he breached past her barrier. As he slowly eased inside, stretching and filling her with thrill and pain, Raine keened to the rafters.

As Liam worked Raine onto his cock, Hammer’s balls tightened. A vivid memory of squeezing through her tight little ring and thrusting into nirvana filled his head. His blood thundered.

Ecstasy skittered across her face. Her eyes fluttered closed. Her head fell back, exposing the graceful arch of her neck as Liam thrust deep. Her soft, needful moan made Macen’s cock jerk.

Damn, he’d caged his desire this morning when he’d told her to strip and climb into bed for a nap after breakfast. The shower they’d shared when Raine had come to him smelling of sex had rattled his restraint, especially when he’d put his hands all over her wet skin. Mere minutes ago, he’d sweated, watching her shatter under Liam’s insistent mouth. Though he’d ached for a taste himself, Hammer had held back.

Now, his self-control was shot to hell.

Hammer cupped her pussy, dragging his fingers over her hard little clit. She gasped.

“Oh, shit. She just clamped down on me.” Liam dug his fingers into her slender hips as he yanked her up his shaft, then shoved deep inside her. “So fucking hot and tight.”

Hammer gritted his teeth, wanting to feel her close around him, too. Claim. Now. Fuck yeah.

Liam glanced at him, then paused his voracious thrusts to recline on the bed. Hammer supposed his urgency—or insanity—must have shown, and thanked fuck Liam could read him.

“Lie back against his chest,” Macen demanded, guiding Raine down.

She did, blinking at him with big eyes that didn’t just turn him on but also inside out. He gripped her pale thighs, spreading them wide and draping them outside Liam’s. Her musk pervaded his senses as her hips tilted up. He stared at her bare cunt, pink, glistening, swollen, and pouting—just waiting for him to slam deep. Macen knew how fucking perfect she’d feel.

“There.” He stepped between her thighs and traced a fingertip from her navel down, down…all the way to her eager clit. He toyed with her. “Now you’re splayed out the way I want you, precious. I’m going to drive inside you and feel your cunt ripple around me as you melt between us.”

He parted her shimmering flesh with his thumbs, spreading her open even farther, and fastened his mouth over her drenched folds, eating at her clit, drinking her in.

After years of coveting Raine, he’d barely had her a handful of times—certainly not enough to cool his fever. In fact, every time, she’d heated him up hotter. Right now, it raged inside him.

“Please, Macen,” she whimpered, threading her hands in his hair. “Oh… God, I can’t—”

“You can’t what?” Hammer snarled, furious at having to pull his tongue from her.

“I-I can’t wait.”

The supplication in her tone burned him. “To feel us plow into your soft, slick body together?”

“Yes,” she cried.

“You want us to fuck you?” He bit into the tender flesh of her inner thigh, then laved the imprints of his teeth and watched the welts rise.

Raine keened out a high-pitched screech. “Macen…”

“Is that a yes?”

Before she could answer, Liam pinched her nipples. As she gasped, he planted his feet on the mattress, spreading her legs wider. He thrust long and slow into her ass with a groan. “Beg Hammer to fuck your pretty, tight cunt. And hurry it up.”

“Please. Macen.” Her high-pitched plea sounded beautifully desperate. “Please… I need you, too.”

Something inside him snapped.

Gripping his cock, Hammer nudged his blunt head against her sweltering pussy. He didn’t wait another second before he gripped her hips, then shoved up and inside her—balls deep in the first tight thrust.

Jesus… Like heaven.

“About damn time…” Liam moaned. “Fuck her. Hard.”

With pleasure.

He surged into her again. Her fragile body yielded, taking every inch he slammed deep. She wrapped her legs around him with a cry. Her pussy contracted. Her blue eyes glazed in ecstasy as her fingers bit into his shoulders. He growled.

Below them, Liam drove into Raine’s ass. The friction of them both buried deep burned. Her back arched. Macen thumbed her clit. Raine shuddered and cried frantically, bucking, clamping down, so close to coming undone.

Hammer slapped her pussy. “No. Don’t. You do not have permission.”