Bound to be Tamed: Emergence, Book 2 by Becca Jameson

splendidly.”
    “Yes, Sir.” She’d known this was coming. Nevertheless, she’d hoped after the meal they’d just shared, they’d go lenient on her, maybe even finish off the need gnawing a hole in her lower abdomen.
    He patted the bed. She’d been down this path last week, both Thursday and Friday. She knew the drill, or at least parts of it. There was always something new up their sleeves.
    Aiden took her arm to assist her onto the high mattress. The comforter had already been removed.
    “Lie in the center in fifth position. Grasp the rungs behind you.” Aiden adjusted the pillow under her head and helped guide her fingers to the headboard. “Legs wider, Steph.”
    She bent her knees and let them fall open. After an entire day of nudity, she was more relaxed with herself. Perhaps there was a reason for this madness after all. They’d said they wanted her comfortable with her naked self.
    A Velcro rip had her flinching. She squeezed her eyes shut as Dane attached one end of the spreader bar she dreaded to her thigh, just above the knee. When he tapped her other knee, she realized they weren’t wide enough.
    The bar was so…revealing. It allowed her no modesty.
    An itch made her reach for her nose.
    Aiden caught her gaze with a stern look when she opened her eyes. Shit.
    Dane reached across her without saying a word and handed something to Dane.
    Oh great. Now I can’t keep my damn hands where they’re supposed to be and I get to be restrained.
    More Velcro around her wrists and she was secured to the top of the bed.
    Dane’s voice was calm. “We know restraints are hard for you, but I’m going to assume the hard line is really in public and you aren’t as upset in our bed in our home.” He ran a finger through her slit. “That’s what I thought.”
    She didn’t respond.
    Aiden tapped her hip. “Lift for me.”
    She braced herself with her ankles and lifted barely an inch. It was enough. Aiden slid something under her, a thin piece of leather. He proceeded to buckle it around her waist. A belt?
    “Remember the thong you wore last week to work?” Dane reached between her ass cheeks while he spoke and pulled another piece of leather between her crack. Had it been attached to the belt thing?
    “Yes, Sir.” How could she forget the thong? It had been more like a medieval torture device designed to keep her on the edge of her literal chair all day.
    Dane pulled a matching strip of leather across her belly from the front of the belt. “This is basically the same thing, but adjustable. It can serve several purposes.” He reached behind him and came back with another object, holding it up for her to see. “Tonight it’s going to secure this vibrator inside you.”
    Of course it is. She wasn’t surprised.
    Dane spread a lubricant over the long, thick shaft and then ran the strip of leather between her butt cheeks through a slit in the end of the dildo. Without saying a word, he grazed the tip of the vibrator through her wide-open pussy and pressed the device home.
    Stephanie came unglued, lifting her ass off the bed and moaning. She shook her head. “No. No, I can’t. I—”
    Aiden brushed her hair from her face. “You can. Concentrate.”
    The part of the dildo sticking out and not currently pressing against her cervix was wide and she quickly learned why.
    Dane buckled the other strip of leather to the one now wedged in her ass and cinched the device tight.
    Stephanie bucked. Her head wouldn’t stop swaying back and forth against the pillow.
    This was worse than anything she’d done last week. Much worse. The flat portion of the vibrator rested firmly against her clit. There was no give. The appliance was snug and secure.
    She panted, trying to breathe around the invasion.
    It wouldn’t have been so bad if she’d thought they were going to let her come, but she knew that wasn’t the case.
    And she was proven correct in the next breath as Aiden flicked her nipple to get her attention. “The