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When she didn’t answer, Macen withdrew her fingers from his mouth. “I’ll take that as a no. It’s a shame, man. I wanted to taste that pretty cunt, but I guess she doesn’t want that.”

Was he crazy?

“I like it. I want it. Please…” No missing the pleading note in her voice, and she didn’t care. Let them know she wanted them more than anything. It was nothing but the truth.

“Please…” A note of steel rang in Hammer’s voice.

“Please, Sir.”

“Better,” he praised. But she still felt the loss of his body heat as he stepped away.

From her left, Liam’s fingers skimmed the long line of her spine, then dipped down to skate over the cleft of her ass. A moment later, his touch disappeared, too.

Absolute silence and still blanketed the room. Anxiety gripped Raine’s stomach. She wanted to ask what was wrong or open her eyes and see if they’d gone. Trust, she reminded herself. They wouldn’t come this far to leave her. She wouldn’t disobey because of her insecurities. They would give her the experience she craved if she let them.

After a calming breath, she centered herself and let the tension go.

“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?”


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