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

vibrator will run for one hour on a set cycle. You won’t come. Do you understand?”
    She did, but she raised her eyebrows anyway. The task seemed beyond her grasp. Especially after all the teasing she’d endured during dinner.
    “Brace yourself.” Dane held up a remote and pushed a button in the line of her vision.
    A low rumble made her grip the rubber with her pussy. It wasn’t so bad. Not strong. The entire thing pulsed, sending waves toward her clit and even her ass.
    Aiden held up another remote. What now? “We’re going to watch TV. You’re going to think about whether or not it would be wise to nap without permission tomorrow.”
    Aiden turned toward the far wall, flipped on the television and propped himself against a stack of pillows on one side of her.
    Good. Maybe she could distract herself with the sounds of the show and keep from coming.
    Her eyes shot wide when she heard moaning and realized it wasn’t coming from herself or either man. The TV. They were going to watch porn while she endured this torture?
    Yes, and to make matters monumentally worse, both men stripped and Dane climbed over Stephanie to lower himself over Aiden.
    She tilted her face to watch the live show on one side of her, bracing her heels against the change when the vibrator upped the speed a notch. It was still a low hum, but enough to keep her aware.
    Dane kissed the man next to her with all the passion she felt for both of them. She grew jealous as they made out, panting and licking and nibbling around each other’s face and neck as though she weren’t in the room.
    When Aiden spread his legs, she knew they were going to fuck. She’d watched them fuck before. Always the voyeur, never the voyee. Was that even a word?
    A little of that loving would go a long way toward calming her racing heartbeat.
    Aiden moaned and lifted his ass while Dane rolled a condom on his stiff erection. He glanced at her. “I’d blindfold you so you don’t have to watch, but…”
    She shook her head. That would be worse.
    He stared at her hard as he finished rolling on the condom.
    Stephanie licked her lips. It was hard to concentrate on his words. Her pussy gripping the dildo with more force than she could have before one hour of practicing this afternoon. She bit her lip again, hard, trying to keep from coming. How many minutes had it been? Five?
    When Dane slid into Aiden, she widened her eyes. The guys were so fucking sexy, so fluid. Their show was much better than the acting on the television screen. Her men were far better looking and they had an element missing from the porn—they clearly loved each other.
    As Dane sped up his pace, Aiden reached between them and wrapped his hand around his own rigid cock. Each time Dane bucked forward, Aiden’s hand slid toward the tip.
    Mesmerized, Stephanie didn’t blink. The pulsing inside her clit amped up again and she stiffened her entire body against the assault.
    When Dane went completely still, including the muscles in his face, she knew he was on the edge. He paused several heartbeats and then his face relaxed as his orgasm tore through him. It was so intimate. Inches away from her, two men fucked as though she weren’t there. Parts of their arms and legs even brushed her skin, especially her splayed thigh lying to their side.
    When Aiden came right behind Dane, his come pulsing onto his stomach, Stephanie lost it. She didn’t have a second’s notice. The orgasm that washed through her body was swift and forceful. She gasped for air as her pussy gripped the vibrator and squeezed it rhythmically.
    There was no way to stop the force of her orgasm. And when it was over, she was left panting for air, relieved, but not fully satisfied. She needed those two glorious cocks inside her—now.
    She batted her eyes open to find both men looking down at her. They smiled.
    Aiden wiped her hair from her face. “Did you like that?”
    Her face grew hot. Oh shit. They will torture me to no end for coming