Page 85 of Bought to Break
The men regarded each other in silence. Again. ‘No, don’t have secret conversations with each other. Tell me.’
‘It’s not us he wants to see; it’s you, Lana. He’s only glimpsed you from afar. Now they’ll want to examine the goods. If they like what they find, the exchange will happen then and there.’
Her gut suddenly twisting at the reality of what she was going to do, she sat down hard on the bed.
‘Oh,’ she said faintly.
‘You can still–’
‘No,’ she said, setting her jaw determinedly. ‘How long do we have?’
‘Enough time to enjoy our prisoner’s company,’ answered Kane.
Viktor gave Kane a sideways glance, looking surprised. Obviously Kane hadn’t apprised him of the past few nights he’d been alone with her.
Lana took a small step back. ‘No, I don’t want to.’
Kane cocked a brow. ‘You don’t want to?’ he echoed.
‘No.’
‘It’s a bit soon to be bored of us,’ Viktor quipped from behind her.
‘I mean it. I don’t feel like … doing that. I just want to be ready to go. I want to get Sorin back.’
Kane took a step forward. ‘We know what you want, Lana, better than you do yourself.’
Viktor caught her first. She gasped as his arm encircled her waist and he pulled her against him.
‘You’re very tense,’ he murmured in her ear.
‘Is it any wonder?’ she asked as she tried half-heartedly to break free of him.
‘Let us make you feel better,’ he whispered, pushing her dress off her shoulders while kissing her neck.
She moaned in spite of herself and heard Kane moving closer. She opened her eyes to find him already in front of her. He jerked the dress down further, trapping her arms, his lips curving into a small smile as her breasts bounced into view.
‘Are you sure you finally want to take part instead of just watching, Brother?’ Viktor teased as he pinched her nipples gently.
‘Oh, I took part plenty while we were on the road, didn’t I, Lana?’ He spun her around roughly to face Viktor. ‘Why don’t you speak to Viktor about some of the things we did out in the cold? How many times did you moan and beg me to fill you? Tell him how I rubbed ice over your nipples and suckled them warm again. You liked that particularly well, I recall.’
She moaned as she remembered Kane breaking an icicle from a tree bough one night and making her lie still as he melted it on her – in her. Her nipples had been hard as granite and she’d almost found her release from his hot mouth on them alone.
Viktor’s head descended and her muscles clenched as he pulled the tip of her breast into his mouth and sucked hard while Kane pulled up her skirts behind her. His hand delved between her legs as soon as it was able and, finding her already slick, he made a guttural sound of approval.
He abruptly kicked her legs apart. ‘Feel her. Feel how wet she is,’ he said to Viktor.
But Viktor ignored him, instead stepping back and pulling her dress down past her hips so it pooled around her feet. Then he took her other breast into his mouth, biting it while Kane’s fingers twisted and moved in her. She arched her back, trying to get closer to both of them, and whimpered as she was held fast.
Something thicker than Kane’s finger pushed at her entrance. He took hold of her knee and raised her leg high, opening her wide for him. She cried out as he filled her with one hard thrust.
Viktor’s hand moved downward, finding the bud that was the centre of her pleasure. He brushed his thumb over it again and again as Kane still pushed into her, and she writhed between them.
Then Viktor stopped and pulled away. She grabbed for him with a growl, but he simply grinned at her as his Brother lifted her, still impaled on his cock from behind, and carried her to the bed. He lay on his back and pulled her down with him, spreading her legs with his.
Viktor knelt between them and her eyes widened as he leant forward, pushing his hard shaft into her as well. She whimpered and moaned as they stretched her opening, thrusting into her channel together, both of them holding her in place as they drove into her. Her senses were overwhelmed, crying out for release as the pressure built up and up so intensely it hurt. Her body suddenly clenched, her legs spasming as she screamed their names. They spent themselves inside her, grunting and panting their releases.
They all collapsed on the bed. Lana in the middle, limp and satiated and aching pleasurably. She turned to Viktor and kissed his lips. He returned her caress, nipping her playfully. Kane, on her other side, shifted as if he meant to get up. She pulled him back, cupped his bristly jaw and kissed him as well. He looked surprised for a moment before succumbing to her and lying down once more.
