Into the Lair (Falcon Mercenary Group #2)(58)

Ian loomed over her, picking her legs up as Braden had done. He spread her wide and moved in, his c**k brushing her clit. He let one leg go long enough to grasp his erection and position it at her entrance. Then he reclaimed her leg and surged forward.

She cried out. Standing as he was, leaning over her, he had more power in his thrusts. He was deep. So deep. For a long moment, he stood there, wedged tight, staring down at her with eyes that burned.

His fingers fluttered over her stitched cut, his gentleness in direct contradiction to every other action.

“Don’t let me hurt you,” he said in a low voice. “Take what we give you, but don’t let me go too far.”

She nodded.

“Promise me. I want you. I want to f**k you long and hard, but I won’t hurt you.”

“I promise,” she whispered.

At that he closed his eyes, reared back and then slammed into her so fiercely that her entire body jerked. Her hands came up, grasping at air, needing, wanting something to hold on to, to anchor her as she spun out of control.

Braden caught her wrists and pulled until her arms were over her head. His face appeared over hers, and he kissed her, his lips upside down against hers.

“Do you have any idea how sexy you look all laid out beneath us, your body ours to do with as we please?”

He moved to the side, gathering her wrists together with one hand as he shifted his big body. With his free hand, he cupped and kneaded her breast.

“You like pain, but how much, Katie? You love it when I nip and bite, when I pinch and twist your ni**les.”

She moaned softly, her entire body awash in soft euphoria. She shook again as Ian retreated and powered forward, his thighs slapping against the backs of her legs.

“Tell me,” Braden ordered. “Tell me what you want. I won’t give it to you until you do.”

“God,” she whispered. “Please, Braden. I need…”

“Tell me what you need.”

“Bite me,” she begged. “Hard. My ni**les, my neck. Make it hurt.” She looked down at Ian. “Harder.”

“Oh hell yeah,” Ian said in a strained voice.

He rammed, hard and fast just as Braden’s teeth descended, a flash of white against her skin. They sank into her nipple, and pleasure, white hot and piercing, exploded through her body. Her vision blurred, and her mouth opened in a soundless scream.

He alternated, roughly biting and sucking the taut peaks. The friction caused by Ian’s huge c**k abrading the walls of her pu**y sent spears of heat and indescribable ecstasy shattering through her groin.

Hard, rough, hot. Ian slammed ruthlessly. Braden’s mouth slid like silk to her neck, and then sweet agony seared over her skin when he sank his teeth into the column just below her ear.

Her entire body bowed, her back arching off the mattress. She sailed in an endless freefall into a bottomless canyon. Her orgasm shattered, rained slivers of pleasure like the skies opening after a drought.

She had no knowledge, no thoughts except the softness of the mattress as she floated gently downward. Her pu**y throbbed around Ian’s c**k as he continued to rock against her.

Braden knelt up and then leaned over her as he turned her head to the side. His c**k bumped against her lips and he pressed inward until she opened and let him in. He thrust, arching up over her so that he had a dominant angle.

His hand left her head as he braced himself with his palms flat on the mattress. He was over her mouth, pumping, mimicking Ian’s movements between her legs.

The two men f**ked her ruthlessly, and she surrendered to the mindless euphoria that swept over her. Ian shuddered against her, thrust hard and then stilled, his legs shaking as he gripped her hips with bruising strength.

Braden slipped deep, bumping the back of her throat. She swallowed, holding him there with her tongue. He pulsed and then hot liquid filled her mouth. She swallowed rapidly and sucked as he thrust frantically, his balls slapping against her jaw.

He powered deep once more and held himself rigid as he finished emptying himself into her mouth. Then he carefully pulled away and rolled his body over her head to collapse onto the bed.

He touched her hair, caressing softly as he cradled her head against his chest.

She glanced down to see Ian’s eyes closed in agony as he leaned into her. When he opened them, his expression was one of complete satisfaction. He leaned to brush his lips across her belly and then stepped back, slipping from her still trembling pu**y.

His hands slid over her hips and underneath to pat her ass affectionately before he walked over to dispose of the condom. Braden reached down and urged her to cuddle into him, and she turned readily, aligning her back to his chest.

Ian returned to the bed and slid his knee onto the mattress as he climbed toward Katie. His eyes were intent as he settled on his side to face her. Braden’s hand glided lazily back and forth over her hip, and he kissed the curve of her shoulder.

Ian put a palm to her cheek and hesitated a moment before leaning in to capture her lips in a kiss so tender that she couldn’t reconcile his actions with the animalistic way he’d possessed her.

“No, you didn’t hurt me,” she said before he could voice the concern she could see shining brightly in his eyes.

“Good,” he said huskily. “Because I sure as hell want to do that again.”

Braden’s teeth sank into her shoulder, sending a shiver cascading down her spine. She closed her eyes and moaned.