Bound to be Taken (Emergence)

by Jameson, Becca

  Her ears heated as he picked up item after item. Some he held on to; others he put back. She tried not to pay too much attention to his selections since the idea alone would make her even hornier.

  Why didn’t two orgasms in less than half an hour take the edge off? She still needed both men as badly as before. She glanced from one to the other. It heightened her arousal just to think of one of them watching while the other one fucked her. Her internal groan rumbled in her lower extremities. The burn around her sex had not subsided.

  “Come on back,” Deidrick shouted.

  Dane guided her toward the rear of the store, reminding her of the last shop they’d been in. It was like a déjà vu. New store, new fitting room. Same two men ogling her as she tried on clothes.

  Same cream dripped down her thighs as she silently begged them to take her against the wall.

  Deidrick held open a door and ushered them inside. The room wasn’t as big as the one at the boutique, but still large enough for all of them to fit. On one wall there were hooks with various garments hung on them. One wall was solid mirror. The difference was the raised platform in the middle. Geez.

  A surprise lurked around every corner today.

  Deidrick shut the door—with him inside. What now? “Kick off your heels and step up on the dais, Stephanie. I’ll get a few measurements for the other things you need and then let you try some things on.”

  Other things? Her mind swam with the possibilities. Most of which she didn’t want to consider.

  Stephanie stepped out of her heels and climbed onto the platform. The carpet felt soft against her feet. Thank God for small favors.

  Dane stepped up next to Stephanie, surprising her with his nearness. “Lift your arms, babe.”

  Holy Mother of God. He whipped her camisole over her head in a flash of fabric and then unzipped her skirt and let it pool on the floor.

  As good as completely naked, Stephanie fought with everything she had not to cover herself from the man approaching her nonchalantly with a tape measure. As if Deidrick did this sort of thing every day, he simply commented on the fine weather lately as he closely scrutinized her entire body from the bottom up.

  Now she understood why Dane had given her the thong.

  “Standing position, Steph,” Aiden said. “Let Deidrick get a good look at you and take some measurements so we can get just the right items.”

  Stephanie lifted her arms with more reluctance than she’d felt all day. She looked at Deidrick who was all business, his eyes narrowed, scribbling notes on a small pad. He’d tucked the measuring tape under his arm. They aren’t sharing you with Deidrick. Get a grip. This is a professional transaction. Not a gang bang. She took deep breaths, lowered her gaze, spread her legs.

  “Wider,” Dane commanded, his voice louder than necessary. Deidrick paid him no attention. “You know this. How is Deidrick going to measure you properly if you have your legs squeezed together?” His tone was harsher than she’d ever heard. Of course it was an infraction they’d already warned her about numerous times.

  From the corner of her eye, she saw Aiden hand Deidrick a piece of paper. “Here’s a list. If you could just gather these things up front?”

  “No problem.” Deidrick tucked the list into his pocket, made a few more notations and set the pad down to lift the tape measure.

  It wasn’t as bad as she expected. He was thorough, but professional. Starting at the top, he measured her around her chest, above her breasts, across her breasts and under her breasts. He paused now and then to scribble numbers on his pad on the floor. Next, her waist, her hips, her legs from the outside of her hip to the floor. Her upper thighs. Why did he need measurements of her thighs?

  When he reached between her legs to hold the tape from her pussy to the floor, she flinched but held as steady as possible. His fingers would be wet from brushing against her soaking thong, but he didn’t comment.

  When he stood, he stared for a moment at her breasts as they heaved in front of her. He wrapped the tape measure around the circumference and then from the nipple to the bottom of each one.

  With his lips pursed, he analyzed her neck and face, managing to seemingly never look her in the eye. She was a mannequin. A robot. Or just an object of art that needed adornment in his mind.

  He measured her neck, her head and then he finally spoke. “Open your mouth for me, Stephanie, as wide as you can.”

  My mouth? What the hell could he possibly need to see into my mouth for?

  Deidrick held her cheek out with one hand and then measured the width of her lips both across and from top to bottom. “Got it. That’s all.” He turned to Aiden and Dane and stepped off the platform. “I’ll grab the things on your list. You let me know if you need any more items to try on.”

  He left. The door closed with a snick. And Stephanie released a breath. Holy fuck. Could this day get any weirder? It was equally the most peculiar day as well as the most erotic in history. Anyone’s history.

  Dane grabbed a black leather—something—from a hanger on the wall and said, “This is my favorite. Aiden?”

  “I totally agree.” Aiden took it from him and held it up. “Was eyeing it the entire time.” He smiled at Dane. “At ease, Steph. Let’s try it.”

  Let’s. In her mind the word sounded very sassy. She grinned inside her head thinking they at least couldn’t take away her thoughts.

  The dress, if you could call it that, was wrapped around her from behind. Dane held it in place while Aiden zipped up the front. The leather material was so soft it felt like a second skin. It fit to the contours of her body perfectly. The zipper came up the center to just under her breasts. Then Aiden laced the section between her cleavage like a shoe and tied a bow at the top.

  “It doesn’t work with the bra,” he said. He untied the bow and let the front hang open. A quick pop of the clasp and her breasts were freed from the shelf. He tossed the bra on the ground and then laced the center again. He stepped back.

  Dane came around front, adjusting his crotch. His face was white. His lips parted. “You are by far the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen in my life. Lift your arms. Assume the standing position so we can make sure nothing hangs out.”

  She raised her hands and clasped them behind her neck. She even remembered to spread her legs this time. She doubted the tight leather covered her ass. She glanced down to see if her nipples were sticking out the top. Barely covered. Just barely.

  “Turn around, but keep your arms up.” Aiden approached. “Look at yourself.” He held her hair back from her face.

  She stared at the woman in front of her, unrecognizable. She shifted her gaze to Aiden after a moment. He leaned over her from behind, kissed her neck, licked behind her ear. With his fingertips, he reached under her arms and grazed the swell of her breasts on both sides. “So fucking hot, Steph.” His voice was harsh.

  His fingers dragged down her body until they reached the hem. He flicked them under the bottom and tweaked her ass cheeks. “So sexy. I’m gonna come in my pants.”

  “I think she owes us an orgasm or two.” Dane approached from the front. “Have you ever given a blowjob, babe?”

  She shook her head and licked her lips. She’d never wanted anything more in her life. Perhaps it was the warming ointment on her pussy, or the way the dress made her feel like a sex goddess, or the way they both looked at her as if she hung the sun and the moon. Whatever the case, she wanted their cocks in her mouth. Both of them.

  “We don’t want to pressure you, Steph.” Aiden set his palm on her shoulder and met her gaze in the mirror. “Say the word and we’ll back off. It’s totally your choice. We can also get each other off. It’s just that I’ve been craving your lips around my length since we left the apartment.”

  She nodded again.

  “Tell us verbally, Steph. What do you want to do?” Aiden let go of her and came around to face her.

  “I want to take you in my mouth. Both of you,” she murmured.

 
She glanced from Aiden to Dane, who groaned and popped the button of his fly. “First position, babe. You’ll have to be submissive or we’ll shoot off too quick if you touch us.”

  Stephanie lowered to the ground, spread her knees and locked her hands behind her back.

  Dane was quicker than Aiden. His cock popped free so fast, she hadn’t even blinked. “Keep your hands behind your back, babe. I’m not kidding. I’ll control this. Not you. Just open your mouth and let me do the work.”

  Stephanie complied, her mouth watering. His dick was huge. Very thick. She didn’t know if she could take him into her mouth, let alone her pussy. A line of her arousal ran down her thigh like a teardrop. She ached to clench her legs together to put pressure on her clit, but she was forbidden.

  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 al
l 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.