The Brink (Unbroken Raine Falling 3)

Emotion lumped in his throat, clogging him. He loved them both. The two most important people in his world.

Liam sent Hammer a grateful nod, then the man plopped into his chair with a wink.

“I asked Hammer to join us because you’re a part of us,” Raine murmured. “There’s nothing of mine that belongs exclusively to him, especially my heart.”

“I can feel that in your touch,” he managed to choke out.

“Good. Take whatever you need from me, Liam.” She wore every emotion in her big, blue eyes. “Because I love you.”

A few days ago, she hadn’t yet told him what was in her heart. Now she couldn’t seem to say it enough, and that moved him more than he had words to express.

And then he didn’t think anything because she took his cock in hand. Her eyes fluttered shut as she closed her lips around him with a moan. Her tongue swirled. Liam felt her devotion as she worshipped him with her mouth.

All the blood left his head, rushing south, right to the center of the pleasure she heaped on him. Her head bobbed as she laved him up and down, sucking him deeper with every pull, then stroking his crest with the flat of her tongue, only to ease back and work the little spot just beneath before starting the cycle all over again. Liam gritted his teeth and shoved his hands into her hair once more, so fucking ready to throw her onto her back.

“Raine…” he growled out, desperate to urge her faster.

She answered him by scraping his sensitive head with her teeth ever so gently, cupping his balls…and pulling away.

“Am I proving my love to you?” she asked in a husky voice.

He fisted her hair and dragged in deep breaths. “You’re proving how well you can test my restraint.”

“I might be. But it’s only because I love you. I don’t want you to ever doubt it again.”

It was all he could do to hold in a groan. “Our wee lass has turned into a tease, Hammer.”

His best mate laughed. “She’s teasing the fuck out of me. I can only imagine how you’re feeling. Good luck with that, man.”

“I’d have better luck if she lost the robe.”

“I’d be more than happy to.” Raine pulled it off her shoulders in a slow caress, then tossed it to the floor.

Liam groaned. Hammer did the same. Then Liam heard the hiss of a zipper and saw Hammer freeing his own cock to stroke its length. Then Raine eased one of her thighs over his body, straddling him, and leaned forward until the tip of his cock nudged her opening. He stopped thinking. God, he’d give anything to take her bareback.

But she leaned forward and braced her hands on his shoulders, bending until her plump breasts swayed in his face. Liam’s mouth watered. He loved her nipples something fierce—big and hard and sweet.

He captured one between his lips and gave it a mighty suck. Raine gasped and threw her head back. Liam watched her arousal climb, transfixed. Her lips and cheeks turned rosy. She softened everywhere. He couldn’t wait to be inside her.

But Hammer’s telltale bite mark taunted him, a red beacon mere inches from his mouth. He found himself nipping at the flesh just beside it.

“Yes,” she panted. “Yes. Please let me feel your teeth, Sir.”

Everything inside him jerked to plant his mark on her. He gripped her arms as his mouth hovered just over the pristine spot he wanted to call his own, the territory he wanted to look at tomorrow and know with pride that she wore a part of him.

“Aren’t you sore, love? I don’t want to hurt you.”

“You’ll hurt me far more if you don’t. Please…”

Fuck, how was he to say no to that? And why would he bother?

Liam sank his teeth into the firm flesh of her breast, right beside Hammer’s brand. He sucked hard, bit deep—and felt need grip him mercilessly by the balls. Raine whimpered and dug her fingernails into his scalp. Her whole chest moved as she breathed with him, his teeth still steeped into her skin.

He fucking didn’t want to let her go, but he pulled back to ensure that he wasn’t hurting her. The rapture on her face made his restraint vanish.

Raine did want his marks, didn’t only want Hammer’s. Liam couldn’t wait to give her more.

“Scoot forward and lean closer,” he demanded.

She did it without question. Liam gripped her hips and bit at the underside of her breast, nipped at her ribs, dragged his tongue up her belly. Then he caught sight of the impression of Hammer’s teeth on her pussy. Instead of feeling jealous that another man had left his brand on their girl, Liam imagined how erotic it must have been the moment Hammer felt her most tender flesh giving way to his unyielding need.