Read Bound to be Taken (Emergence) Online
Authors: Becca Jameson
The entire concept of submission was growing clearer to her today. Dane and Aiden were in charge. They controlled if she came, when she came and how she came. And that, in a nutshell, was making her want to come. It was the most heady experience.
Screw the fact that she didn’t trust men in general. Right now all she cared about was following the orders of Aiden and Dane, pleasing them, doing everything in her power to ensure the look of absolute devotion in their eyes stayed there. If that meant sucking them both off in a fitting room in a fetish shop, she’d gladly comply. If they asked her to strip naked in front of strangers and show them her smooth pussy, she’d likely bow to that also. When she was with them, her world narrowed to their pleasure and the intense feelings they evoked in her.
Dane grazed her lips with his cock. The precome on the tip teased her taste buds. She licked her lips and closed her eyes as she savored the first of his flavor. Sweet and salty at the same time. A heady rush filled her and made her lightheaded for just a second. She clenched her pussy tight and opened her mouth.
Dane slipped his cock into her. “Don’t move yet, babe. Just hold your mouth open. If you suck, I’ll come. And I want to watch you take me in a few times first.” His words were clipped, ragged.
Stephanie held as still as she could. Her mouth ached to wrap around him, but she didn’t. She let him pump in and out of her, his smooth cock rubbing her cheeks and tongue as he thrust.
Finally, he conceded defeat with a long exhale. “Okay, babe. Suck.” His hand went to the back of her head and she rocked forward, her lips wrapping around his wide girth. She sucked deep and hard, dragging her mouth to the tip and then leaning forward to take even more of him on the second pass. His free hand gripped his cock at the base to keep her from taking too much. She was grateful. She wasn’t ready to take him into the back of her throat yet.
Dane groaned after several thrusts and held himself steady deep inside her mouth. “Swallow me, Steph. Don’t lose any of my come.”
Stephanie sucked and swallowed while Dane gripped her head and held himself rigid, his dick almost reaching the back of her throat. Warm semen shot into her mouth, and she swallowed as fast as he pulsed inside her. She didn’t want drops of his essence on the front of her dress. And she wanted to please him.
When he finally stopped pulsing, he held steady. His breath came in shallow gasps. “Holy fuck. That was so fucking good.” He stroked her head, letting his grip relax in her hair. He pulled out with a pop, his cock still semi erect and bobbing in front of him. A choked laugh escaped his lips. “What you do to me…” His voice trailed off. He stepped back. “You okay?”
Stephanie raised her gaze. She smiled. Licked her lips to make sure no stray drop of his come lingered. “Perfect.”
Chapter Eleven
Aiden stepped up to the unimaginably perfect sub on her knees before him with his dick in his grip. “I almost came just watching,” he murmured. “I had to squeeze the life out of my cock to keep from squirting across the room, save myself for your mouth. Can you do that again?”
She looked up at him, her gaze filled with lust. He couldn’t believe their luck. When she licked her lips and lowered her eyes to his staff, he stepped closer. Her answer was written on her face. She would take him, just as she’d taken Dane.
Aiden eased into her open mouth. He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes against the euphoria. He wanted to watch her swallow him, but the vision was too overwhelming to his senses right now. Next time. This time he would just enjoy the feel of her lips wrapped around him…and that thing she was doing with her tongue under the head… “Ahh, baby, not so tight yet. I’m not gonna last.”
She loosened her suction, but it didn’t help. He opened his eyes partway and stared at where her mouth wrapped around his cock. “That’s so good, baby. So…fucking good. Just like that.” Aiden fisted his hand at his side to keep from grabbing her and forcing himself in deeper. He guided his cock in and out of her with the other, making sure he didn’t push too far.
She amazed him though, swallowing so deep she nudged his fingers with her lips. When she gave a particularly hard suck, he couldn’t take it anymore. A low groan escaped his lips and he stiffened his entire body to enjoy the feeling of his come shooting into her throat. The longest orgasm of his life dragged on while she swallowed him, moaning around his shaft.
When she released her suction, he wrapped his arms around her neck and head and pulled her against him. He needed to touch her, assure himself she was real. The perfect sub who knelt at his feet and sucked him to completion. Damn, he was a happy man.
He hoped they weren’t pushing her too hard so that she would be exhausted by Saturday and want to get out of the fetish life.
He wanted her. And he knew Dane did too. More than wanted. They needed her in their lives. The perfect missing piece to their own personal puzzle.
Aiden held her head firmly against his thigh, his cock still semi-firm and lying next to her face. His hands laced through her curls, messing up the style she’d just gotten. Or maybe Dane already accomplished that task.
Finally, he peeled himself away from her warmth and pulled her to standing. The leather dress fit her so well he’d have to keep his eyes off her tomorrow night to keep from mauling her in public.
“That was beautiful.” He held her head and kissed her lips firmly. With his forehead leaning down on hers, he stuffed himself back into his pants and zipped them up. “Let’s get you dressed and get out of here.”
She smiled as he undid the lacing in the front of her bodice and then unzipped the supple leather. The dress fell into his hands and left her naked except for the thong.
Dane had watched the entire thing from the side, just as Aiden had watched him. He knew Dane wished he could have participated, but this time was all about enjoying her each to themselves. Later…
Dane tweaked one of Stephanie’s nipples until it pebbled. “I love the way your skin covers in goose bumps when I stroke it.” He stepped closer. “And the way you arch your back into our touch.”
Aiden smiled. It was true. She did. As if she couldn’t get enough of them. Maybe it was a good sign.
Dane helped her into her bra, not even hiding the fact that he really just wanted to fondle her tits along the way. Dane was such a boob man. Not that Aiden wasn’t, but Aiden was more about the pussy. Always had been. Oh, he liked a fine cock too, but whenever he could have both, life was perfect.
Aiden pointed at her thong. “Take that off. It’s got to be rubbing your clit too hard after the waxing.”
She blushed. He loved it when she did that. And she did it often. His ability to shock her into tomato color made him fist pump inside. And when she stuck her thumbs into the sides of the thong and stepped out of it, he grinned. So obedient.
Dane handed her the camisole and then she leaned on him to step into the colorful skirt. It had been a good choice. The light material flowed around her ass enticingly. Still holding on to Dane, she wiggled her feet into the shoes in front of her. When she was all situated, Aiden stepped in front of her, wrapped an arm around her lower back, took her mouth in a sensuous kiss and ran his free hand up under the skirt to caress her firm, naked ass. He’d wanted to do that all day.
“Ready?” he asked when he broke free.
She nodded. She did that a lot. Non-direct compliance. They needed to work with her on using words to express herself.
With a light hold on her fingers, he followed Dane out of the room and they wound themselves around the shelves of sex toys until they reached the cash register.
“Find the perfect dress?” Deidrick asked.
“We did. Thanks for your help. You’ll keep a file for us, right?” Dane handed Deidrick his credit card while Stephanie leaned into Aiden’s chest. She had to be tired. They’d pushed her so hard today. He threaded his fingers in her hair, and she sighed. A nap and some dinner would refresh her.
He wanted this evening to last. She’d said she didn’t need to go back to the office. He and Dane had made the rare decision to both take the evening off and leave the restaurant running in the competent hands of their employees. They intended to make the most of their time with Stephanie. If the next few nights were all they were going to get, they wanted it to count. At the same time, they would pull out all the stops to subtly convince her to stay with them beyond Saturday.
The more time they spent with her, the more convinced Aiden was that Stephanie was a natural submissive. Hell, after this afternoon, he was shaking. He and Dane needed to have a long, serious chat about what this meant. If Stephanie agreed to stay, then what? Aiden was head over heels for her. She was perfection. But could they give her everything she needed in a Dom? Or a pair of Doms?
Plus Aiden and Dane were also bi. He wasn’t sure how Stephanie would react to their interaction with each other. They’d only skirted the issue so far. They’d had only brief encounters in front of her, kissing and hugging. She’d been turned on then. But he worried about her reaction to seeing them have sex. The pile of important questions was growing. Some of them needed to be put to the test…and soon.
Dane hefted a heavy black shopping bag off the counter and Aiden followed him to the door with Stephanie pasted to his side, leaning into him. He doubted she noticed the size of the bag. She barely paid attention to anything as she let Aiden lead her to the car and situate her once again in the center of the backseat.
The ointment would be wearing off by now, he assumed. Hopefully she could relax on the short drive home. He watched as she closed her eyes and leaned her head back. A smile formed on his lips and he whispered to Dane, “I’m falling hard for her.”
Dane took his hand. “You and me both.”
When they pulled into the parking garage, Aiden shut off the car and glanced back at a woozy Stephanie just opening her eyes. “I fell asleep.”
“I know. And you can nap inside too. I’m sure we wore you out today.”
Dane helped Stephanie out of the car, and she leaned on him as they rode the elevator upstairs. No one else got on and Aiden was glad they were alone. He didn’t want to share a moment of their time this evening, even with other passengers.
She didn’t say anything about them taking her to their place. When they got inside, she sunk down on the couch and Dane covered her with a throw. In seconds she was back asleep, her face so peaceful and her curls in a halo spread out around her head.
Aiden followed Dane into the kitchen area before he spoke in hushed tones. “She’s magnificent.” He adjusted his cock. Even though she’d just given them both a blowjob, he wanted her again. And as Dane opened the fridge and leaned over to grab a beer, Aiden groaned low in his throat. He always had a hard-on for Dane too, even after all the time they’d been together. It never grew old.
The man’s ass was tight and firm, and Aiden stepped up behind him and grabbed both globes with his hands, caressing and fondling. Dane stayed bent over, even though he already had his hand on a can. Aiden reached between his legs and grabbed Dane’s balls with just the right pressure he knew would make Dane’s knees buckle with lust.
“I want you,” Aiden said.
Dane broke free, released the can, shut the fridge and whirled around. Aiden flattened him against the stainless-steel door and smashed his body against his partner’s. “Do you know how hot I was watching Stephanie suck you off?” he whispered.
Dane smiled. “Yes.” He chuckled and ran his hands over Aiden’s ass and up his back.
Aiden shifted when Dane traced a finger up his spine. The man knew how to make Aiden
want
. Something about the center of his lower back made him squirm. His dick hardened.
When Dane reached around to cup Aiden’s cock, Aiden plastered Dane with his lips. He held him against the refrigerator by the shoulders and tasted every inch of his mouth while his cock grew painfully hard.
Dane released Aiden’s cock and shoved him back until Aiden’s ass hit the kitchen island. Aiden lost the upper hand quickly. Dane was forceful, intense. He popped the button on Aiden’s pants and lowered the zipper so fast Aiden didn’t have time to wrap his mind around it. One second he’d been moving in for the kill, and the next Dane was holding his dick and stroking the skin beneath the head.
Aiden ground his crotch into Dane’s, trying to give some of what he was receiving back, but Dane pushed him away. “Let me,” he mumbled. “You’ve been controlling all day. Let me take the lead for a while.”
Aiden released his grip on Dane’s hips and focused on the hand wrapped around his erection.
Dane tapped Aiden’s ass. “Get on the counter.”
Aiden reached back and heaved himself up onto the high island top. His cock sprang completely free of his jeans and he pulled his shirt over his head. If Dane wanted to take control, far be it for him to argue.
The man was so fucking hot when he was rumpled. Aiden ran his finger through Dane’s thick hair, loving the feel of his silky locks as they passed between each digit. “Suck me off, Dane. I need you so bad.”
Dane lowered his head with a smirk. “Who’s in charge here?” He mumbled the words, but he let Aiden push his head onto his cock. Thank God. Aiden was hardly in the mood for semantics. Yes, they usually determined who was topping beforehand, but this time he just needed relief.