Bound to be Tamed: Emergence, Book 2 (28 page)

“So wet… I know you need release. Reach underneath and stroke your clit with one hand while you pull the scarf out slowly with the other.”

Finally. There was no doubt this would do it. She would come now.

In fact. Dane’s voice penetrated the haze. “Come, baby. Show us how gorgeous you are when you scream your release.”

“Slow. Gentle,” Steve commanded. “Yes. Like that…”

With shaky fingers, Stephanie gradually pulled the soft material from her pussy. Her legs shook. She pinched her clit hard enough to hurt. The pain was welcome because the orgasm was going to be intense.

Slowly, she eased the scarf out. When she couldn’t take the torture a moment longer, she yanked and flattened her thumb against her clit at the same time.

She screamed. Her entire body shook with the earthquake that was her undoing. Her pussy clutched at the emptiness. Her clit pulsed against her thumb. Her heart pounded so loud surely others could hear it. Sweat ran down her chest and dripped along her side. Warmth enveloped her body for several moments.

Suddenly, hands were on her thighs. She peeked through the haze and saw Aiden and Dane between her legs. They crouched low, stroking her shaking thighs as she came down from the natural high.

Dane spoke first. “That was so fucking sexy, baby.” He delicately removed the silk from her hand and brushed it aside to leave her pussy open and exposed.

She watched the awe on their faces as her vision returned to normal, blood flowing back to her eyeballs.

Each man held a thigh, though she didn’t know why. It wasn’t as though she had the energy to move or close them. Nor did she even possess one tenth of the modesty she’d come in with. They had succeeded in breaking her of that, at least for today.

Aiden stroked a finger through her sensitive slit, making her flinch at the contact. “So pink and wet and puffy. Your labia are fucking hot when they’re engorged like this.” He parted her folds and held her open. She felt as though he could see to her soul by way of her open sex. It was absurd, but opening her pussy like that seemed so revealing.

Dane angled his arm higher, carefully avoiding contact with Aiden’s operation. He pressed on her groin to pull the hood back from her clit. The little nub was still throbbing. “Damn that’s hot.” Dane grazed the tip, making her moan anew. She’d expected to be too sensitive after that orgasm, but instead her clit jumped back to attention. “Her clit is engorged too. So swollen. It throbs as I watch it.”

She heard a click and jerked her gaze up.

Steve hovered above Aiden and Dane.
Ah, so that’s why they’re being so careful to keep me exposed.

“It’s okay, hon,” Aiden crooned. “We want a few shots of the aftermath. Your pink pussy is so fucking sexy.” He stroked his finger through her slit again, dipping it inside and swirling it around until he brought it back out covered in her juices.

When he stuck the digit in his mouth and sucked off her essence, she sucked in oxygen. Her damn pussy grasped at nothing, begging him to do it again.

“You want a taste?” Aiden raised one eyebrow and dipped the finger back inside her, farther this time. He curved it against her G-spot and dragged it out with more glistening evidence of her desire.

Aiden stood and leaned over her. “Open your lips, Steph. Taste yourself.”

She obeyed easily, sucking his pointer into her mouth, learning the saltiness of her taste and swirling her tongue around his finger teasingly.

He pulled it out with a pop. “Coy, aren’t we?” He knelt back between her legs. “Did we get enough shots of her post-orgasm state, Steve?”

“Yep. I think you’ll be pleased.”

Both men released her abruptly, leaving her empty and needy.

And they know this.
She moaned again, her fingers jerking to her core to continue where they left off.

Dane snagged both her wrists. “Not now, love. That’s enough playing with yourself.”

A warm flush came over her and she stared at his face.

Sternly, he shook his head. “Permission to be free is over. You don’t have our blessing to touch your greedy little pussy anymore. You just came hard. Masturbated yourself to completion. Now, get control. We’ll decide when you can come again. Not you.”

“Back in the role, Steph,” Aiden added. “Submissives don’t choose when they come.” He pushed her legs back together.

She held her breath, attempting not to heave for air. A half an hour ago she’d been so opposed to opening her legs even the slightest amount, and now a ball of intense need curled up in her belly at the thought of denying her pussy what it wanted.

Dane pulled her legs, tugging her body so her head lay flat on the seat. He rolled her gently over onto her belly. “Do not use the velvet to get yourself off. Keep still while I rub your back.”

She moaned. Not from the contact of his hands on her shoulders, but from frustration.

Fuck.

Minutes went by while she came down from the precipice. Dane stroked and kneaded her skin until she was a rubbery mass of nothing, with not enough muscle tone to lift her body.

When he was satisfied and everyone else seemed to have disappeared from the room, he stopped. “Better?”

Than what?
“I guess.”

“You guess?” The question hung in the air, threateningly.

“Sir. I guess, Sir.”

“Are you feeling well enough to go home or not?”

“Yes, Sir. I think so.” She truly had no idea if her legs would hold her up, but at least she’d stopped grinding her clit on the chaise lounge.

“Hang on a sec.” Dane stood, walked away and returned moments later. “Sit up, baby.”

She pulled her legs around and positioned her ass on the edge of the seat.

Dane held a wet cloth. He wiped between her legs, first her thighs, then her pussy from top to bottom. He did it longer than necessary.

But she held still for his grooming and then stood when he nodded he was done. He slipped her dress over her head. Somehow it seemed to have way more material than it had when she’d left the house.

“Come, little sub. Let’s go. You can nap in the car.”

She followed, her legs wobbly, her thighs still quivering. Her pussy still wet and needy, but she’d come down from before, at least enough to make it to the car.

Steve spoke to both Aiden and Dane at the door. She barely heard them. She followed her Doms to the car and lay down in the back. She didn’t even care that no part of her ass was covered as she drifted into sleep.

Chapter Seventeen

“Holy shit, that was intense.” Aiden paced the living room floor.

“No kidding,” Dane whispered back at him from the couch. “She’ll probably sleep half the day.”

“My adrenaline is still pumping so hard I can’t even see straight.” Aiden wasn’t kidding. He felt as if he’d taken speed.

The photo shoot had lasted just over an hour, but it seemed like longer. The tension in the room had been beyond Aiden’s expectations.

Not only had Stephanie relaxed into the photo shoot, she’d rocked the house with her masturbation for the camera. He was still shocked.

“Did you expect anything like that?” Aiden asked.

“Not in this lifetime. I thought we’d reach her comfort max by about one nipple. Beyond that, I just stood there drooling.” Dane chuckled.

“We have to get to work. Should we leave her sleeping?” Aiden glanced at the bedroom door. They’d managed to rouse her enough to get inside, but then Dane had carried her to the bed and tucked her in.

“Yeah, let’s. We’ll head to the restaurant for a few hours and when you can get away from the front, you can head back early to check on her.” Dane stood and stretched.

Aiden followed Dane to the bedroom. They shuffled quietly through to the master bath, changed for work and snuck back out without Stephanie moving an inch.

Minutes later they were headed down the street.

“Did you leave her cell phone where she could find it?” Dane asked.

“Yep. Right on the bed.” He’d intentionally set it on the pillow next to her.

As soon as they made their way through the restaurant to the back office, Aiden shut the door, closing them off from the world. “This isn’t going to work.”

“What?” Dane plopped in one of the chairs and stared up at Aiden.

“Me pretending my dick isn’t so hard I could break something with it.” Aiden smirked and straddled Dane’s legs to lean over him as he spoke.

“And you couldn’t have decided this before we left the apartment?” Dane teased. He grabbed Aiden’s collar and pulled him down for a kiss.

“I didn’t want to wake Stephanie. You’re kinda loud when I suck you off, but if you promise to be good, I’ll trade you favors.” Aiden nibbled Dane’s ear as he muttered the words onto his neck. He always got a rise out of Dane when he breathed on his exposed shoulder and neck. This time was no exception.

“You don’t have to ask twice.” Dane reached for Aiden’s jacket and pulled it off his shoulders as he took his mouth in a heated kiss.

Aiden nearly groaned when Dane sucked his tongue in and flicked it with his own. God, the man was so erotic. Aiden’s cock grew stiffer, demanding release.

Dane didn’t waste time. He flung the suit jacket over the back of his chair and tackled Aiden’s belt buckle and zipper in moments. He was good at that too.

When Aiden’s shaft sprung free, he broke the suction on his mouth and stood to feed his aching erection between his partner’s willing lips.

Dane gripped Aiden by the hips and held him steady as he sucked. He was noisy, even when he ate Aiden. He was worse when the role was switched, but he moaned around Aiden’s cock as he tortured him with his tongue and lips.

Aiden let his head lean back and stared at the ceiling as Dane fondled him. Every blowjob from Dane was a surprise. He never did the same thing twice. This time he was on a necessary warpath to fast and fulfilling. Thank God. He sucked hard and held Aiden steady.

Aiden gripped Dane’s head, concentrating on his balls as they drew up tight against his body, indicating the cliff was near.

When he reached the point where he knew his knees would buckle, he locked his legs and stiffened while his release emptied into Dane’s willing throat.

Dane sucked and sucked, drawing everything out of Aiden until his legs wobbled and he had to grip Dane’s shoulders to ensure he wouldn’t fall.

Finally, Dane released his hold, letting Aiden’s half-stiff cock slip out with a pop. “You’re so gorgeous when you let yourself go like that—forget the world and all the responsibilities it forces and just enjoy yourself.”

Dane tilted his face up and Aiden smiled as he looked down into his dark blue eyes. The pools of ocean drew him in and held him there. He swallowed around the lump that formed in his throat. Expressing himself wasn’t his strong suit, but he knew Dane could read his thoughts loud and clear from his face.

Aiden fixed his own buckle and tapped Dane’s knee. “Stand up.” He knelt in front of Dane and unbuttoned the man’s black pants to return the favor. If they couldn’t have Stephanie right now, at least they had each other. Thank God for their connection and the fact that they loved each other and had been together for over three years now.

Aiden loosed Dane’s pants and released his length. It popped out as though it had been waiting there for days for this sort of relief. Aiden grinned as he lowered his mouth and sucked the long length into his throat.

Dane stiffened immediately, bucking into Aiden’s mouth and holding himself rigid. He was so close from the one quick suction, Aiden knew it was going to be fast.

Sure enough, like a high school sex junky, Dane squirted his essence into Aiden with only a few passes and little effort.

Yeah, they were both permanently horny bastards, and they’d brought this on themselves.

Once they’d righted their clothes and caught their breath, Aiden plopped onto the chair next to Dane and stared him in the eye. “I still feel very uneasy about this thing with Jason Garwood and Lori.”

“Yeah, I hate keeping anything from her. This sucks as a way to start a relationship I’m hoping will last into our nineties.” Dane picked lint off his trousers as he spoke.

“Should we talk to Jason again? Tell him we can’t do it?” Aiden stood and looked at his watch. He needed to get out front before the employees began to think he’d decided to sit back in the office all day with his feet up.

It was bad enough that both the co-owners of the restaurant had been absent either physically or mentally since they’d first spoken to Stephanie early last week. They were here now. The least they could do would be to give this their undivided attention while present. Even if the restaurant didn’t blip on their radar when they were with Stephanie.

Aiden kissed Dane on the lips and licked his taste off his own after the contact. “Nah. We’re doing the right thing. I just hope she sees it that way. Next week is soon enough.

“That gives us more than a week with Stephanie and even a night at the club. After she finds out the owner of the club knew her dad and Lori is her sister, I don’t think she’ll be as relaxed there for a while. Hell, I’m not even sure what she’ll be for quite some time.” Aiden gripped his hands into fists. The entire scenario made him nervous. What if they lost her?