Bound to be Tamed: Emergence, Book 2 (10 page)

She swallowed, unsure what to expect. “Yes, Sir.” It was the truth.

In a maddening attempt to torture her, he continued to drag two or three fingers through her slit, letting them slip inside a few inches with each pass.

Even though she’d just come, her arousal shot sky high once again.

He didn’t touch her clit.

She knew the little nub was exposed and swollen. The air in the room was wafting over the sensitive tip. But Dane didn’t stroke high enough. “You’re still so needy, little sub.” His voice was low and deep and sexy.

Her voice squeaked. “Yes, Sir.” She swallowed hard.

A dip in the bed had her glancing toward Aiden as he stood and padded toward the bathroom. Moments later, he returned, come cleaned off his abdomen and a washcloth in his hand. He grabbed the television remote and pressed a button. The moaning background noise ended. She’d stopped noticing it a long time ago. All her focus had been on her men and her pussy.

Dane climbed onto his knees between Stephanie’s spread thighs. He never took his gaze off hers, nor did he stop the insistent stroking through her pussy. Even without the vibrator and after that fantastic orgasm, she was horny. The spreader bar always made her hot and needy by itself. If the men did nothing but strap her to that appliance each evening, she would squirm with desire.

Aiden removed the condom from Dane and wiped off his cock with gentle care. When Aiden leaned down to kiss the tip, Stephanie moaned. The angst was getting to her.

Aiden drew back as quickly as he’d leaned in. He padded back toward the bathroom and returned moments later. He nodded at Dane. “What do you think?”

“Even though she came, she did well. She lasted longer than I expected. And she’s been very obedient. I think she deserves to be rewarded.” Dane glanced back at Stephanie, making eye contact. “Do you agree, sub?”

She nodded, trying to find her voice. Would they finally have sex with her now? “Yes, Sir.”

Dane glanced at her wrists, never removing the tips of his fingers from her slit. “I’m going to leave you secured for now. I don’t think I could handle it if you touched me.”

Stephanie held very still.
Please God, I need them inside me.
She hoped if she did nothing to disrupt the current mood in the room, they would take her.

She shifted her gaze to Dane’s and found him staring into her eyes. He plunged two fingers into her unexpectedly, making her gasp. “Are you ready for the next step?”

“Yes, Sir.” Her words were breathy, unrecognizable as her own. “Please.”

Aiden kneeled beside her and slowly removed the spreader from between her thighs. The rip of Velcro made her flinch both times.

“Aiden and I haven’t been with anyone else for a very long time. We’re both clean. You’ve been taking your pill, right?”

“Yes, Sir.” Oh God, please. She wanted him inside her more than her next breath and that wasn’t a stretch since she was practically holding her breath.

“Do you want us to use condoms? We will if you prefer.”

“No, Sir.” She shook her head. She wanted to feel them both bare inside her. She’d never had sex without a condom, but now she intended to experience every nuance of their slick bodies against hers.

Her clit throbbed against the air, begging to be touched. She could feel the blood rushing south even though she’d come down from her last orgasm just minutes ago.

She tucked her lower lip between her teeth and held it as she lifted her torso in supplication.

Dane stroked the inside of her channel with his fingers, pressing up against her G-spot until her vision blurred. She tipped her head back, exposing her neck as Aiden leaned in from the side and kissed her collarbone.

The fingers disappeared. Stephanie moaned and tipped her head to watch Dane. He had his cock in his hand, as fully erect as he’d ever been even though he’d just come inside Aiden.

He inched forward on his knees and her legs shook as she watched him stroke his length through her folds. “Please,” she pleaded.

Dane pushed into her in one stroke, her wetness paving the way for him to reach her cervix in an instant. The stretch scrambled her brain. None of the vibrators, Ben Wa balls, or even the men’s fingers could compare to the feeling of fullness she achieved from Dane’s cock.

Her eyes went wide and she prayed he would stay there, deep inside her. He flattened himself over her, settling between her legs. And then he set his elbows on both sides of her head and kissed her.

At first his kiss was gentle, controlled, but she opened her mouth to his and ran her tongue along the seam of his lips, needing more, needing all of him.

She couldn’t see Aiden from the tight confines of Dane’s arms, but she felt him stroking the side of her breast and along her torso.

When Dane opened his lips and allowed her entrance, she tangled with his tongue, desperate for his taste. She sucked his tongue into her mouth and he pulled it out with a pop. “Nymph.” He smiled at her. “I can’t move yet. So fucking tight.”

“Never move. I don’t want you to.”

He squirmed though, the base of his cock rubbing against her sensitive clit, and she changed her mind. “Move.” Suddenly she needed the friction each stroke would bring.

He grinned again, a lopsided tweak of his mouth that showed his playful side. “Indecisive little sub.” While he stared at her, he pressed deeper, trapping her engorged nub and making her buck against him.

She tugged on her hands, wanting to wrap her arms around his torso, dig her nails into his back, any kind of contact she could get.

But Dane didn’t comply. “I’m not going to release your arms, baby. Let me control this.” He narrowed his gaze as he finally pulled halfway out and then slid back home.

“Uhnn.” The unintelligible sound filled the room.

He did it again.

She grasped for purchase with her heels on the bed, but they slid out from under her.

And then he was gone.

“No,” she blurted before she could stop herself. She’d never felt so raw in her life. Like a starving woman being teased with tiny drips of ice cream across her mouth. “I mean, no, Sir. Please, Sir.” She squirmed under his gaze, not caring that she was begging.

Instead of heeding her request, he moved away. She followed him with her gaze until she realized his aim.

Aiden climbed between her legs, taking Dane’s place.

Stephanie whipped her head back to center just as Aiden drove into her. “Relax, little sub. It’s my turn.”

And just as suddenly she was filled again.

Aiden wasn’t as composed as Dane had been. He groaned and his eyes fell shut for a moment. “So fucking perfect,” he muttered. He didn’t pause, but slid out and back in deeper on one breath.

He wasn’t kidding. Her brain scattered under the assault. She’d never survive this torture for long. Already she was panting, desperate for release and wishing she could avoid orgasm a little longer and enjoy the feeling.

Aiden set up a rhythm that forced her mouth open, but no sound would come out. Whatever she wanted to say was lost, her synapses not able to form words.

The constant glide against her G-spot was heavenly. She concentrated on the rush of feeling inside her. God knew what He was doing when He made these puzzle pieces fit together.

She gripped at Aiden’s cock with her muscles, hoping to increase the sensitivity.

On a moan, Aiden pulled out.

Stephanie panted. Her entire body shook. She needed to come worse than ever. This constant borage of sensation was killing her.

She whipped her head from side to side, looking for Dane.
Please tell me they are trading again. And please make it fast.

Dane crawled over her leg, but before he could situate himself, Aiden grasped her face and turned her head toward his side. Aiden’s cock bobbed in front of her mouth, slick with her own juices, his precome leaking from the tip.

She shook from Aiden’s clutches and lifted her face toward his length. She reached her tongue out, trying to get a lick along his shaft.

“I’m getting there, hon,” Aiden said. He leaned over her and aligned his cock with her mouth.

Stephanie opened wide, taking him and wrapping her tongue around his thickness at the same time Dane delved deep inside her pussy again.

So full. So right.

One of them reached between her body and Dane’s and pinched her clit firmly. She didn’t know who and it didn’t matter. She shot off, her eyes closing as wave after wave of her second orgasm pulsed through her pussy, hugging Dane’s cock firmly, milking him. And all the while, she mimicked the action with her mouth, sucking Aiden’s shaft deep inside her throat.

“That’s it. Come hard. It’s so fucking beautiful when you come.” Aiden grazed her neck with his fingers as she continued to pulse and suck. If it never ended she’d be happy.

Dane lifted her hips and stuffed a pillow under her ass. He increased his speed, his girth maintaining her orgasm, every pass through her channel enforcing his claim on her.

And then he stopped, holding himself in to the hilt. He sucked in a breath that drained the oxygen from the room. As he came inside her, he gripped her hips.

Stephanie mirrored the action, sucking Aiden’s length as deep as she could and sliding her tongue up and down the shaft. He paused in the same frozen state as Dane, his orgasm jutting down her throat.

She’d never sucked a man deep like that. She’d never felt compelled to until that moment. Now she just wanted both men in her as often as they would allow and as deep as they would consent.

She felt full. Sated. Whole.

When they were both spent, their bodies no longer twitching with the lingering pulses of come, they pulled from her together.

Aiden’s legs shook, but he took a moment to rip the Velcro from her wrists and release her from the top rungs of the bed. The rip sounded loud in the quiet room. She would forever associate that noise with bondage. She was ruined for Velcro.

Dane collapsed onto her other side, breathing heavily. “Holy shit.”

Stephanie smiled, but the sentiment faded as she lowered her arms and realized they were numb and achy. “Oww.” She brought them to her chest and kneaded her biceps with both hands, crossing them over her breasts.

Each man leaned up and took an arm, tugging them apart and working out the stiffness.

Dane glared at her. “Next time, don’t fight it. All the strain to get loose puts stress on your muscles. If we restrain you, let the attached limb stay put.”

She nodded. He had a point, but it wasn’t as though she’d done it on purpose. She hadn’t been able to control her desire to touch them.

Aiden and Dane both plopped on their backs for several minutes, regaining normal breaths, but not releasing the hold on her arms. Their fingers skittered up and down the insides of her elbows until she shivered and tugged them free.

She finally pulled her knees together, aware of every muscle in her thighs. She groaned as her limbs rebelled against the excess activity. The ache was real, but so good. She wouldn’t trade it.

“You okay, Steph?” Aiden leaned up on one elbow and took her chin in his hand.

“Yes, Sir. Perfect.”

A rustling told her Dane had gotten up, his side of the bed dipping and then bouncing back as he rose.

“You will tell us if ever we do something that hurts. Pain is not our goal. Control is one thing, but we never want to injure you, understood?”

She nodded. “Yes, Sir.” Her body felt heavy. A chill raced down her from top to bottom. She wanted the covers pulled up but she didn’t dare ask.

Dane returned and nudged her legs apart. He wiped the evidence of their lovemaking with a warm cloth, making her flinch repeatedly at the contact with her sensitive skin. When he finished, he tugged her ankle and she shifted her gaze to his.

His brow was furrowed and he stared down at her from above as though fighting a mental battle.

Had she done something to displease him?

“Aiden, I don’t think I can…” Dane still stared at her face. Even when she looked away several times to glance at Aiden, she could feel his gaze on her. “I think we need to make an exception this once. I can’t stand the idea of not having her against me.”

What? What are they talking about?

Aiden reached for her breast and held it, bouncing it in his hand as he stared at it. He lifted his gaze to hers. “We intend for you to sleep in the guest room normally. It’s unusual for new subs to have the luxury of sleeping with their Dom or Doms.”

Those words put her in her place.
I’m the submissive here.

Dane continued the speech, dragging her gaze to his spot between her splayed legs. “Because you’re exhausted and this is your first day, and frankly, we can’t stand the thought of not touching you, we’re going to let you sleep between us tonight. Don’t get used to it.”

She blinked. It hadn’t occurred to her before that she wouldn’t sleep with them.

“Submissives don’t choose their accommodations, hon.” Aiden pinched her nipples as he spoke. The tips were raw from all their attention and she squirmed.