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  Contents

  Copyright

  Dedication

  Acknowledgements

  Readers Note

  Reading Order

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  Did you Enjoy...

  About Zoey

  Cover Design completed by Parajunkee and is copyrighted 2014 by Zoey Derrick. For more information on Parajunkee and to see her amazing work, please visit her page, www.parajunkee.net

  Editing completed by Mandy Smith and Lorraine Montuori from RawBooks Editing - They’ve done an amazing job and I couldn’t do this without them - if you need editing services - check them out: http://rawbooksonline.com

  Copyright © 2015 Zoey Derrick

  All rights reserved.

  ISBN-13: 978-0996259866

  The following is a work of fiction - all reference to persons, places or things is strictly coincidental. Some parts (though small)are based on fact or actual events that occurred for the author and are portrayed fictionally here.

  The following work is protected copyright of Zoey Derrick and Zoey Derrick Publishing. Reproduction of this work is prohibited by law and may not be distributed without the express written connect of the author or publisher. Failure to obtain permission can and will result in legal action. So bottom line, don’t share this work!

  For Mandy -

  For pushing me to raise the bar and teaching me how to do it better.

  Acknowledgements

  My Mom, My Uncle, My Grandma and My Peanut - Thank you for your continuing love and support while I continue on this crazy wild journey of being an author. Without you, I just couldn’t do it.

  Rachel - My Love - My Best Friend: I’m running out of ways to thank you for everything you do for me. I hope that these little notes continue to be enough, for now.

  To The Hype PR, Kelley and Christine - Yea, I’m pretty sure my vocabulary is busted when it comes to the awesome that is the two of you. Thank you so much for everything you do!

  To The Z-Team: Without you, I’m pretty sure I’d run out of steam to keep going. The love you have for my stories means so much to me. Thank you for all you do!

  My Fans, Friends, and Readers - Thank you for believing in me, for buying my books, reading my books and falling in love with what I do. I hope Raine and Dex are everything you want them to be and more.

  Amy - This one was your turn, thank you for being my Beta Girl and for putting up with my unedited monstrosity. You’re AMAZING, thank you - from the bottom of my heart!

  Please READ!!!

  Have you read Taming Dex?

  No.

  I highly recommend reading Taming Dex before reading Devouring Raine. Devouring Raine is a continuation of Taming Dex. However, some early readers have stated that reading Taming Dex may not be required, but it is definitely more fun to read these books in order.

  You do not have to read the first three books in the series to enjoy Taming Dex and Devouring Raine. They are stand alones within the series of 69 Bottles.

  I truly hope you enjoy

  XX!

  Zoey Derrick

  For the ultimate Zoey reading experience, here is a recommended reading order of stories (though not required). All books take place in the same “world”.

  Finding Love’s Wings — 1 of 2

  Chasing Love’s Wings — 2 of 2

  One Week — Standalone

  Claiming Addison — 1 of 3

  Craving Talon — 2 of 3

  Redeeming Kyle — 3 of 3

  Taming Dex — 1 of 2

  Devouring Raine — 2 of 2

  About this world…

  This world contains celebrities, rock stars, and the agents who represent them - a.k.a. Bold International, Inc.

  You will find each of the characters beginning with Cami and Tristan in Finding Love’s Wings will carry into the subsequent books.

  Books by Zoey Derrick

  Contemporary Romance/Contemporary Erotic Romance

  Love’s Wings Series:

  Finding Love’s Wings (Audio Coming Soon)

  Chasing Love’s Wings

  —Box Set Now Available —

  ******

  69 Bottles Series:

  Bisexual, MMF Menage, Erotic Romance

  Claiming Addison

  Craving Talon

  Redeeming Kyle

  —3 Book Box Set Now Available —

  Taming Dex

  Devouring Raine - Coming July 2015

  Defining Calvin Coming October 2015

  Loving Eric Coming November 2015

  ******

  One Week (Audio Coming Soon)

  Paranormal Romance

  Reason Series:

  Give Me Reason (Audiobook available)

  Give Me Hope (Audio Coming Soon)

  Give Me Desire (Audio Coming Soon)

  Give Me Love

  — Box Set Now Available—

  “Marry me?” Dex breathes against my lips and I stop breathing altogether.

  “You can’t be serious?” I say without breathing.

  “I think I am.” His thumbs rub along my cheeks, the intention is comfort. I can feel that.

  “You’re insane.” I’m finally able to pull air back into my lungs, rational thought returning. “Dex, we hardly know each other. We’ve…Jesus Dex, we’ve barely gotten to the point of not wanting to rip each other’s heads off.”

  “So that’s a no?” His lips brush mine, I can sense his smile, and I can’t help but smile in return.

  “It’s a, ‘I think you’ve lost your mind’.”

  He chuckles and his lips land on mine. I’m not entirely sure what was happening in the dressing room that had captured his attention, but judging by the way his fists were balled up and shaking, I can only imagine that there are drugs in that room.

  I break our kiss. “Come on you¸ let’s…” He starts pushing me backwards and I grab his biceps for support until he pushes me against a wall.

  “You’re an angel,” he breathes and his lips are once again on mine, this time with vigor and desire. My body comes alive when his tongue runs gently across my lower lip, begging for entrance and I grant it. He slides his tongue along mine and my breathing stutters, my head starts to spin and I want nothing short of him taking me up against this wall.

  I feel his erection grind into my sex, under my skirt, along my now wet clit. I gasp and moan into his mouth. My hands slide down along his arms to the button on his jeans, desperate to free his cock and slide him inside of me. He chuckles and releases my mouth. I’m left panting, wanting, and desperate.

  “You have a bit of a voyeuristic side, don’t you, little girl?”

  His tone and the term
‘little girl’ sends shivers down my spine. His hands slide down along my neck, across my collarbone until they gently slide along my bare nipples. Clad only in the silk top of the corset I’m wearing. My breath hitches in my throat and my hips flick against his erection, I moan.

  “Shall I put you on display, right here, for everyone to see?” My skin heats, my cheeks flush. He smirks. “You dirty little girl.” As he says the words, his fingers clamp down hard on my erect nipples, sending shockwaves of pain and pleasure straight to my core. I know the moment he feels the warmth between my legs when he hisses through his teeth.

  In a rough manner, Dex slides his fingers into the top of my corset and backs away from me, bringing me with him. He takes a few steps and reaches for the door knob on one of the dressing rooms, his to be exact, and he steps inside, pulling me behind him.

  I watch, almost in slow motion as he closes the door and turns toward me. He removes his hand from my corset and then grabs the top of the undershirt that I’m wearing. He pulls it down. The elastic scrapes across my nipples and they harden further as he exposes my breasts. With both hands, he tucks the material beneath my breasts.

  I watch with lust filled eyes as his hands come up to my nipples, taking each one between his fingers and rolling them roughly. My body flinches and I moan. My panties are now soaked beneath the layers of my skirt.

  “Please,” I moan.

  “Please what, little girl?”

  I groan at his pet name once again. “I need you,” I breathe as his hands grip my nipples tighter, tugging and pulling on them, elongating them. His hands release and my nipples contract back to their normal size and the rush of blood sends a shiver through me.

  My eyes find his, hungry and desperate. There is a command hiding behind his features because on instinct, I lower myself to my knees.

  “Fuck,” he groans as he reaches for his belt. Unbuckling it and removing it quickly. “Give me your hands.” His command rocks through me and I raise my arms above my head. Not too far, afraid that I will cover my breasts by the tension on my corset. I lower my eyes to the floor. “Jesus, who has trained you?” he asks softly as he wraps the belt around my wrists. Sending goosebumps flying across my skin.

  “No one,” I tell him softly. “Honestly, I just know what I want and for some reason that I don’t yet understand, I trust you, Dex.” I feel the belt tighten around my wrists, pulling my hands together. Though he can’t fully secure it, the belt is tight enough that I can’t move my wrists.

  “Stand up,” he all but growls. “We don’t have time for what I truly want you to do, but I need my cock buried in your pussy.” I stand up and he quickly turns me around, sliding up behind me. “Put your hands around my head,” he orders and I reach up, and he slides his head in the gap I’ve made.

  He leans forward, pushing me down as his hands once again glide across my nipples and I shiver. He continues further south, down along my corset covered ribs and to my skirt. His hands make their way under the many layers and he starts to push them upward until he finds my soaked panties. He hisses through his teeth. “Is this for me?”

  “Yes, Sir. It’s all for you.”

  I feel a gentle kiss against my shoulder, followed by a wet, warm open mouth kiss, a lick, and lastly, a bite as he shreds my panties in his hand. The sound of the material ripping apart makes me gasp. Then, without warning, his hand is sliding along the seam of my pussy. The action is soft compared to the savage way he shredded my panties and my body begins to quake beneath his touch. “Please don’t stop,” I moan.

  His other hand comes off of my body, forcing my hands to grip his hair and he growls into my ear. I can feel his hand against my ass as he unbuttons his jeans and lowers the fly. Springing his cock free and I feel it bounce against my skirt as his finger finally finds my clit, hard and wanting. He strokes it once, twice and then his hand is gone, I whimper.

  Then he lifts my skirts out of his way and forces me to arch just a little further. He quickly realizes that our difference in height is too much and I feel him bend his knees and the head of his rock hard cock is rubbing along my sex. I need him desperately, almost as much as he seems to need me.

  With a mind of its own, desperate to find that happy warmth inside my body, his cock lines up perfectly with my dripping entrance and he pushes in slightly.

  “Hold on,” he whispers and his hands are behind my knees, pushing and bending them as he picks me up.

  I squeal until I feel his chest against my back and then, he is sliding in and sliding home. He’s holding me, lifting me up as his cock slides into me. My arms tighten around his head and his cock starts thrusting in time to his lifts and drops. “Fuck,” I cry out as his cock pushes in deeper than I’ve ever felt before.

  Realizing the reality of him holding me, he stops thrusting and walks forward a few steps toward the couch and he slips his cock out of me. The emptiness makes me feel cold and I shiver as he allows me to stand on the couch. “That’s better,” he breathes as he repositions me, leaving my arms behind his head. He bends me forward, his hand sliding along my back as he repositions my skirts once more.

  Then he is slamming home, hot and hard. I cry out as I feel my orgasm fly to the surface and he starts pounding into me. His hands tighten their grip on my hips and he stills, slowing down his own impending orgasm.

  He leans forward and wraps his arms around my chest and he takes a nipple into each hand as he starts to rock slowly in and out of me. “Jesus,” I moan and he increases his pace.

  In this position, with my arms around his head, I am helpless, I am at his command, only able to enjoy what it is that he’s doing to me. He has me pinned down to the point that I can barely move my hips in time to his, until I figure out a smaller rhythm that works for both of us.

  “You take it all away,” he breathes as his forehead rests between my shoulder blades and I shiver at the gravity of what he’s just said. I was his light mere moments ago, pulling him away from the darkness of the opportunity that was before him.

  With that thought, I tumble over the precipice I was walking along. Shattering into my orgasm, bringing him with me as he pours himself into me.

  Dex’s impromptu proposal wasn’t brought up again between the two of us. It took everything I had to actually deny him his request. Though, in hindsight, it was the best thing I could have done.

  After the concert, we went out, though Dex couldn’t keep his hands off of me so we quickly left. Then we spent the next few days in DC before climbing back on the bus to head to Greensboro, which is where we are now, when my phone goes off with an alert. Dex is off talking to Talon about something and I am up on my rack. Victoria gladly moved to Dex’s old rack and let us have the two bunk room next to Addison, Talon and Kyle’s room. Though Dex and I actually sleep together on the bottom rack, I get work done on the upper one. More head room.

  The alert on my phone captures my eye very quickly.

  “Has 69 Bottles Drummer Dex Harris tamed his wild ways?” The headline reads and I can feel a little bit of panic rising in my chest as I open the link.

  69 Bottles Drummer Dex Harris was spotted Friday night at a local DC nightclub where the band was celebrating their latest concert and there is a woman on his arm. Now, normally this wouldn’t excite us except, this is the very first woman Dex has ever touched while walking into and then shortly out of the club. We even captured this image as the door of the town car they were in closed. We looked for them throughout DC over the next couple of days and unfortunately, the only time we saw Dex, he was alone with his bandmates.

  Was she just another one night stand or will we actually be seeing this girl again?

  I scroll down to the images provided by the article and there I am in all my corset glory. Tattoos on display and all, wrapped in the arms of the sexy drummer that is Dex Harris. The look in his eyes is telling these reporters all they need to know- lust, desire and something else are evident in his stare. The next image is of him and I inside
the club, though it’s not the best image, you can clearly see me sitting on Dex’s lap with my head thrown back laughing and finally the image from inside the car as I all but mauled Dex as soon as I thought we were in the world.

  “You’re making headlines.” I jump at the sound of Addison’s voice and I look at her, standing in the doorway.

  “I certainly didn’t mean to,” I say sheepishly and look once more at the pictures.

  “I wouldn’t worry about it. Maybe it will give them something else to talk about besides me and Talon.” She smirks.

  “What about Kyle?” I ask.

  “Oh, he’s there too, but,” she shrugs, “we figured it would be less of a media frenzy if it were just him and I versus the three of us. It was actually Kyle’s idea.”

  I nod. “Yeah, I can see that. I knew eventually Dex and I would make headlines, but I guess I didn’t think they would jump to conclusions so fast.”

  She snorts. “That, unfortunately, is all they are good at. Jumping to conclusions. We can put out a press release, if you want.”

  I shake my head. “I’m still not certain what all this is with him. It’s so,” I pause, “so, I don’t know.”

  She smiles at me again. “One step, one day at a time, Raine. It will all get easier.” She winks.