The Bond (Unbroken Raine Falling 4)

She would never be complete without them both.

As if sensing she was letting sorrow distract her again, Liam grabbed her wrists and pinned them over her head. Hammer anchored her hips to the bed in his unrelenting grip. They had immobilized her—as a team—in an instant. They both knew that taking away her control was the fastest way to hijack her thoughts. They wanted her surrender.

Raine melted for them—an act of love she’d happily give over and over.

“That’s it,” Liam murmured over her lips. “Give me your tongue.”

She opened, accepting his sweep into her mouth again with a hitched cry. Hammer traced her slick folds, then teased her clit, suckling it, nipping it, rhythmically laving it until tingles raced and thoughts drifted away. Until she thrashed between them.

“Excellent. Now arch your breast into my hand.” The low, intimate demand sent another hot thrum of need through her. Raine did as Liam asked. “Perfect. Her nipples are tight.”

“Her cunt is juicy.” Hammer grunted before he lowered his head again.

She gripped the sheets, caught up in the hot, driving rush.

Liam pinched her nipple. “Her surrender is so heady.”

“Let’s make her come so hard her fucking knees shake.”

“Please.” Raine dissolved between them. “Yes. I’m yours. Forever.”

“Precious…” Hammer swallowed tightly.

“Ah, love…” Liam released her wrists to caress her as he nibbled at her bottom lip.

She sent him a longing stare and parted to allow him anything he sought. He probably saw the tears swimming in her eyes. As always, he would understand. He would also wipe them away and replace her woe with bliss.

As he kissed her, Macen thumbed her clit before taking her into his mouth again. Raine closed her eyes and just felt.

As if her fingers had a will of their own, she combed them through Hammer’s hair. He needed a trim. It was curling slightly at the ends. For a man who prided himself on ruthless control, he wouldn’t appreciate the subversion of his will. But she enjoyed sinking into his soft strands and tugging gently as she lifted her hips to offer him every bit of herself.

He took her in a ravenous press of lips, a slide of his tongue. Her desire swelled, brimmed. She clutched him desperately.

His scent blended with Liam’s, surrounding her, filling her head. The dual press of their bodies intoxicated her and tugged at her heart. She knew the sounds each made when they gave in to their pleasure, the way each smiled when she amused them, the words each used to praise her, and the expressions each wore when they told her they loved her.

Her heart had never been fuller.

She clung to them as if she could defy fate and hold them forever. She fell into arousal, determined to wring every memory from this night she could.

Hammer rimmed his finger around the opening of her pussy. She clamped down on air, her sex clenching with need, aching for one of them to fill the empty space. Liam added to her pleasure, bending in slow adulation of her nipples with his mouth.

“Take me. Please…” she begged with a breathless moan.

“We plan to, love. All night long.” Liam nipped at her sensitive buds again.

Hammer lifted from her wet center, his lips glistening. “When we’re ready, and you’re so desperate you can’t breathe. Not a second sooner, precious.”

With a mischievous gleam in his eyes, he crawled up her body and cinched a hand in her hair, then slanted his lips over hers and claimed them. He forced the salty-tart tang of her own essence onto her tongue. Her taste buds exploded as he swept in deep.

His thick shaft lay hard against her mons, teasing her. Raine fought the urge to rock her hips and guide him through her swollen folds. But she wasn’t in charge. She didn’t want to be. All Raine wanted was to love her men, to hand over her entire being and feel their devotion in return.

As Hammer trailed his tongue down her throat, she lifted her heavy lids and saw Liam propped up on his side, watching with a heated stare as he stroked his engorged cock.

Greedy desire melted through her like warm chocolate. She couldn’t wait to feel them rhythmically stretching and filling her together. As if reading her mind, Hammer wrapped her in his arms, then rolled to his back, setting Raine on top to straddle him and nestling his erection against her folds. He stared at her as if he couldn’t fully drink her in. Raine gazed back, lost in the fierce passion burning in his eyes.

Liam grabbed her hips and pressed in close behind her, singeing her flesh. She arched, her head falling against his shoulder as he molded the damp skin of his chest to her back. He pressed hot kisses along her neck and rocked against her, grinding her wetness along Hammer’s cock and dragging the man’s iron shaft over her tingling clit with the kind of friction that had her gasping.