Page 21 of Intense Pleasure (Bound Hearts 14)

“Every step of the way,” Falcon assured him, the obvious satisfaction in the knowledge echoing in his voice.

Still holding Summer’s gaze, he let his hand slide up the inside of her thigh. Reaching the saturated flesh between her thighs, he let a single finger slide through the heavy juices. Finding her clit, Raeg exerted just the slightest pressure, nearly pushing her into release, and held it there.

He had every iota of her attention now.

“One word will stop this,” he told her. “One word only. When you say it, we’ll both walk away. Understand?”

Defiance flashed in her eyes.

Glancing up at Falcon, he watched as his brother’s lips quirked. He had caught the look as well.

“All you must say is no, love,” Falcon assured her. “If you are frightened, if anything causes you pain, then you tell us. But when you say no, this ends. It will mean you do not desire what we hunger for. What we know you hunger for. That your fears are greater than your need.”

* * *

Just “no.”

They wouldn’t hurt her. She knew they would never hurt her. Not physically. There were worse ways they could hurt her though.

“I believe she understands,” Raeg stated softly, lifting his finger from her clit and causing sensation to streak through the tender knot of nerves.

Her hips lifted with an involuntary cry, a tremor racing through her as she fought to find the wave and let it carry her into release.

“She’s far too close,” Falcon’s voice was strained, as strained as she knew her own would be if she attempted to speak.

“No, she’s fine,” Raeg assured him, kneeling between her thighs and watching her closely, the heavy length of his cock throbbing imperatively. “Aren’t you, sweetheart?”

There was a challenge in his gaze, a dare that said she couldn’t possible take whatever they decided to dish out. And why the hell she was going to let them dish it out, she wasn’t certain.

“You’re a tease,” she accused him.

“Think that’s all?” he asked her, a dark, heavy eroticism filling his expression. “Shall we see?”

That was all he could do, she told herself. Tease her. The tugging of her hair was good, that bit of heat mixing with the pleasure had been shocking for a second, but it was gone now.

His gaze moved across her slowly, leisurely.

“What’s your greatest fantasy?” he asked then, pushing her legs further apart. “When it’s dark and you’re alone with only your fingers for pleasure, what do you fantasize about?”

What did she fantasize about?

“Both of you,” she whispered. She didn’t have to lie about that—they already knew she wanted them.

“Separately? Together?”

What did he want?

“Together.” She frowned up at him, breath catching as Falcon bent to her, his tongue licking over her nipple as he knelt next to her.

Her gaze moved to his cock as he laid on his side, stretching to his lower stomach, so hard, throbbing.

“Together,” she repeated, fighting to breathe.

She’d touch him, but he still held her wrists, restraining her, keeping her from reaching out to him.

She jerked in reaction as Raeg’s teeth scraped over her thigh, far too close to the sensitive, needy flesh of her sex.

“Together how?” His voice was lower now, a gentle croon, nothing threatening, nothing to distract from the desire to taste the hard length of cock just beyond her reach.