“I’m very pleased, love,” Liam said, sounding somewhere behind her, closer to the ground. She didn’t have time to do more than frown in question before he raked his palms up her thighs. “Open your eyes and watch us.”
Her lashes fluttered up, and Raine looked into the mirror. She sucked in a stunned breath.
Hammer crouched in front of her, his mouth so close to her pussy. The heat of his breath, the strong inhalation as he drew in her scent, the urgent thumbs he used to part her folds all made her gasp.
He settled his mouth over her clit and sucked deep at the same time Liam parted the cheeks of her ass and rimmed her rosette with slick, insistent fingers.
Raine mewled as desire rolled through her in a fresh wave, igniting nerve endings and silencing her fears. Nothing but the gaping, jagged ache of need remained, stealing her thoughts and overtaking her every cell, every vein, every heartbeat.
Maybe she shouldn’t, but Raine reached out both to steady herself and to touch Hammer, rifling her fingers through his hair with a moan. He suckled her clit again, then laved it, toying with her, alternating the pressure and happily driving her out of her mind.
Behind her, Liam nipped at her cheek, his teeth gently digging, before he sank a finger inside her, shoving past the entrance, through the tight ring, right into the depths of her. Another followed, filling her with a snug tension that had her hitching in a breath. Then he kissed his way up her hip. His lips skated up her back as he stood, his body brushing hers and surrounding her with heat. Then he nipped across her shoulder blade, his mouth settling just below her ear.
“Are you liking this, love?” The sexy murmur all but dared her to say otherwise.
“Yes, Sir.”
“What is it you want?” He thrust his fingers a bit deeper, parting them slowly and preparing her. “Tell us.”
“I want you inside me,” she gasped. “Both of you. Please, Sirs.”
“I like the pretty way you beg.”
Hammer chose that moment to nip at her clit, then soothe it with the tip of his tongue. An electric shock of tingles burst under her skin. She tightened her fingers in his hair. Blood surged and pleasure swelled. She’d fantasized about this for longer than she even wanted to admit to herself. But the reality made her imaginings pale. Every sensation was so crisp and loud. Her heartbeat drummed. Her legs felt like noodles. Raine wanted to serve and please them after they’d done so much for her, but they enslaved her with these sensations. She couldn’t seem to do more than whimper.
“I guess that’s enough, Hammer,” Liam said. “She wants us to fuck her. Apparently, she doesn’t want to come on your tongue.”
“No,” she contradicted. “Please, Sir!”
“Don’t fuck you then, either?” He tsked at her. “Bloody demanding wench.”
“Please may I come on your tongue, Hammer? Then will you both fuck me?” Saying the words sounded odd, a little embarrassing, but that barely pierced the haze of her need. And Raine had no illusions that they not only wanted her to say exactly what she desired, but they expected it.
She refused to disappoint them.
“Listen to that, mate. You don’t have to guess what she wants now, do you?”
Hammer didn’t respond verbally, just groaned as he set his mouth over the top of her cunt, anchoring his tongue in her opening and sucking. His groan vibrated through her entire body.
“I think that’s his way of telling you to come,” Liam whispered, his tone silky. “Do it now—and anytime tonight you have the urge. We want your pleasure, every last bit of it. Is that clear?”
“Yes, Sir,” she managed to get out in one rushed breath before his fingers probed against sensitive nerves and Hammer’s mouth startled her with another rush of ecstasy.
The sensations stacked, one on top of the other, until she was sweltering, dizzy, losing her balance and her mind. And she didn’t care. The surge and rush of need slammed her. One more pull of Macen’s lips, one more second…
“We want to hear you scream, love, loud and often,” Liam demanded.
That wasn’t going to be a problem.
Reality shifted, slipped, as the supernova of sensation exploded, bursting over her senses, taking her strength and balance with it. She wailed out, a high-pitched keening that bounced off the walls and filled her ears, echoing in the room around them. Her womb pulsed. Her fists clenched in Hammer’s hair. With one hand Liam propped her up. With the other, his fingers filled her ass, wringing a staggering pleasure from her.
She ran out of air before the pulses stopped. With Hammer at the helm, the bliss seemed to last forever as they worked together to take every bit of her surrender and make it theirs.
Finally, panting, weak, stunned, she fell back into Liam’s arms. Hammer stood and smiled down into her face, licking his lips like a very proud man.
A wave of love rolled through her as she looked into his hazel eyes. They’d darkened to something closer to emerald, and she knew from their one night together that meant he needed her, too.
“You’re bad, Macen,” she teased weakly.
Hammer shrugged and pulled her into his embrace. “I don’t know. You made that sound like I was pretty damn good.”
Her smile widened.
Liam disappeared into the bathroom to wash his hands, then returned to lift her in his arms. He laid her on the bed and covered her body with his own. As he swooped down to capture her mouth, she opened to him completely, rising up to crush their chests together, to take his tongue. For long moments, he’d played cool and collected, but she felt the urgency of his need now. He intended to put a stamp on her by making her crave him and scream for him, too.
Then he shimmied down her body, falling on her nipples that beaded and throbbed for his attention. He took one peak against his tongue and sucked hard, nipping and biting. A new wave of sensation formed almost immediately. She arched, trying to offer him more.
Hammer leaned over her. “Give him those pink nipples, Raine. Tell him you want them sucked.”
“I do. I want them sucked, Sir,” she managed to get out.
Above her, Liam growled.
Macen’s eyes glittered. “You’re going to get fucked, precious. It’s been exactly thirty days since I’ve felt you grip my cock. Since then, I’ve craved the chance to be inside you once more. I’m going to stretch you and tunnel my way inside that sweltering ass again. And you’re going to let me, aren’t you?”
Oh, god. His every word set her ablaze. “Yes, Sir.”