The Betrayal (Unbroken Raine Falling 1)

As he withdrew once more, he realized that was because he wasn’t wearing a condom.

“Are you on the pill, precious?” he choked.

But he feared he knew the answer.

“No.” She tensed for a moment.

He was stupid and probably going to regret this later, but Hammer wasn’t going to stop fucking her. In fact, he’d be goddamned before he put anything between them again.

As soon as he slid inside her once more, Raine moved with him, eyes half closed, her body surging against him in a sensual dance that made him even harder.

“You need to get on it. We need you protected. Today.”

She didn’t respond, just gasped as he fucked deep inside her again, putting his weight behind the thrust and shoving her up the bed.

“Do you hear me, Raine?” he pressed. “I’ll drive you, help you take care of it.”

Because he didn’t know if he could ever give up fucking her bareback.

“Yes.” She wrapped her legs around his hips with a cry. “I will.”

She was close, struggling to hold back. That, along with her fluttering cunt and her ragged breathing, were all the signs he needed. This was Raine. And imagining how she would feel contracting around him—because he had driven her to climax—made him ready to shed his self-control and come inside her.

Gritting his teeth, he held on, trying not to focus on the slickness of her clutching pussy or her breathy, escalating cries, just on giving her all the pleasure he could.

“Come for me, baby,” he growled in her ear. “Give it all to me.”

Hammer squeezed her clit between his finger and thumb as her body arched and he slid deeper.

“Macennnnnnnnnnn.”

Fuck! He’d waited a lifetime to hear her cry out his name while he fucked her.

“Yes!” He pounded into her, dying a bit more with every spine-melting thrust.

As she screamed, he struggled again to hold back. He stared down in awe as Raine clawed at him, desperation in her cry. Her body moved with him, rolled and molded against every inch of him. She grabbed him as if he was the center of her universe as the mighty orgasm rolled her under.

Then it took him along.

“Yes! Fuck, yes! Raine!” My Raine.

She’d imprinted herself on him. A corner of his soul would always belong to her, and rather than scaring the hell out of him, the thought took him higher. His cock jerked, and he let go, unleashing a torrent of his seed to splatter her silken, clutching walls.

Hammer panted and bellowed through the orgasm as she fluttered around him once more. Coming inside her felt so fucking good. His body hummed with the excruciating pleasure, like a million pinpricks along his skin bleeding satisfaction.

Part of his fulfillment was that he’d marked Raine in more than one way. His fingers biting into her tender hips would probably bruise her. His mouth on her neck had drawn a trail of love bites over her skin. His seed scalding her womb could leave her with something more lasting. God, he was playing a dangerous game with Raine, but now that he had her naked and open to him, he had to know if there was even a sliver of a chance that she could handle the demands he’d make on her body. On her soul.

A rosy flush spread over her face as she breathed heavily, eyes closed. Peaceful and recovering. Her breasts pressed against him, her legs still wrapped around him—and that’s all it took for him to need her again. He didn’t have to work to get demanding. With Raine, the urge was like breathing.

He withdrew, rolled to his feet, and walked to the other edge of the bed, pausing near her head. Then he filtered his fingers through her hair. He tried to be gentle as he tugged her head back.

Her blue eyes flew open and fixed on him, so wide and dilated. Even her startled gasp aroused him. Given half the chance, he’d surprise her all the fucking time.

“Scoot up and tilt your head over the side of the bed.”

Raine blinked, then edged back on her elbows.

“That’s it,” he purred. “Open your mouth, precious. I need you to suck my cock. The memory of your hot little mouth all over me has plagued me since I woke up to find you swallowing me.” She obeyed, and he groaned with anticipation. “God, yes.”

The need to feel her everywhere rode him so hard, and Hammer told himself to ease up, but his desire to claim her in every way possible clawed its primal way through him, obliterating all else. Shit, he had to get himself under control.

But the moment she extended her tongue, laying it flat over that pillowy lower lip, and he slid his cock into her hot, silky mouth, he knew control wasn’t happening for a long while.

Almost instantly he got hard enough to drill holes in concrete, as if all the blood in his body had rushed south. As if he hadn’t come just a few minutes before.