Bound to be Taken (Emergence) by Becca Jameson Page A

Aiden. His aim was impressive. While she bit the inside of her mouth to keep from moaning, he dropped the cube into her shirt.
    “Oh, my. Sorry.” His mock tone was almost more than she could take. But she held steady, trying hard not to squirm against the small chunk of ice now settled in between her breasts. Her nipples pebbled against the fabric of her lace bra, making her regret the decision to wear the stupid thing after all.
    Aiden leaned forward and nudged Dane out of the way. His face was inches from hers. “You’re so good at this. Better than anyone we saw in any of our classes. Even role playing we didn’t see any natural submissives among the others in the seminars. Lots of people try to play the part, but few master it. You could totally do this.” He leaned in closer, his mouth inches from hers. “You’re so horny you can’t think right now, aren’t you?”
    She opened her lips to speak, but he cut her off with a finger. “I bet if I were to reach under your skirt, I’d find you very wet, wouldn’t I?”
    “Yes, Sir,” she whispered.
    “Yes, you’re horny or yes, you’re wet?” Aiden asked.
    “Both, Sir.”
    “Both what? I forgot.”
    Oh Lord. She sucked in a breath when she realized what he was doing. Fine. She could play. “I’m horny and wet, Sir.”
    “Did we make you horny and wet, Steph?”
    “Yes, Sir.”
    “Do you want me to kiss you?” Aiden moved scant millimeters closer to her.
    She still held her gaze lowered, but all she saw were his kissable lips moving in front of her. “Very much, Sir.” More than anything in the world.
    “Would you like Dane to kiss you too?”
    “Yes, Sir.”

Chapter Seven
    Aiden was in pain. Literally. His cock hurt so bad he could barely form words. He’d been so hard for so long, he couldn’t help but kiss the woman kneeling in front of him as though she’d been a sub her entire life. Only her nervousness spoke the truth. If not for her shaky frame, lip nibbling and wide eyes, he’d never believe she wasn’t a well-trained sub.
    He hadn’t meant to kiss her tonight. He’d only meant to teach her a few more things, prepare her for Friday. Was all this really necessary for her to attend a fetish club in two days? If he were honest, not so much. But once they’d started down this path, he hadn’t been able to stop. She was so fucking sexy. And she wanted this.
    He wanted to peel her clothes off and worship her body until she screamed so loud the ceiling shook. And he would. Between him and Dane, they would make her beg for mercy before the week was out.
    For now though, he needed to taste her mouth.
    Aiden closed the gap and took her lips in a gentle kiss, nibbling around her mouth until she parted her lips a sliver. He licked the seam and dipped his tongue inside to trace her teeth.
    Stephanie moaned. Her tiny noises made his balls draw up. She was so uninhibited when she stopped thinking and just felt. There was no doubt this was all way outside her comfort zone, but that made it even hotter.
    When she tipped her head to one side, he doubled his efforts. Reaching behind to hold her steady with his fingers tangled in her hair, he deepened the kiss, delved into her mouth and tasted every crevice. She tasted of red wine, the delicious, expensive Merlot he’d fed her earlier.
    Not wanting to lose contact with her skin, he trailed his lips down her neck and across the skin at her collarbone. He had to see more of her. Now.
    After releasing her head, he brought both hands to her blouse and nimbly worked the top button free while he resumed exploring her mouth with his tongue.
    Dane kneeled beside him. He could feel his partner’s presence and silently thanked him for not disturbing the moment.
    When he had two buttons undone, he leaned back. Her eyes were closed, her lips wet and swollen, her chest heaving. He trailed a finger down her chest until he met the front clasp of her bra. She remained relatively still. He grazed that same finger