Page 36 of Bound to the EMT

CHAPTER 14

BRANSON

I stare down at my quivering omega, doing my best to figure out what’s going on in that pretty little head of hers. Scenting the air, I take in the smell of freshly baked brownies with just a hint of sage. The more aroused she becomes, the more the sage drifts away, leaving a far sweeter scent permeating the air.

Her green eyes glitter up at me with a ring of darkness surrounding the iris. Not quite as if she’s in heat yet, but slowly drifting away to subspace, which is where I want her. Deflowering her pretty little pussy shouldn’t hurt all that much, but I’m worried about the psychological pain from all the bullshit her mother needlessly put her through.

The further under my spell I can drag her, the far more pleasurable this will be for both of us. As much as she wanted me to force her, she lies there, docile as I take the strap and wrap it around her thigh. There’s no fight in her as I attach it to the rope dangling from the headboard. And she sure as hell doesn’t make a sound of protest when I tighten it, bringing her knee close to her chest.

By the time I strap down her other leg, slick drips from her pussy. Such a kinky little thing, even if she didn’t know it. With her completely at my mercy, I can take my time with her, pleasure her in ways that will leave her breathless and flighty. I can test her limits while also keeping her safe.

For her, I’ll craft the illusion of danger, but she’s truly never been safer. The only potential issue I can see is her freaking out when I finally take her virginity. Turning from her, I keep my senses open, paying attention to every breath, every squirm as I gather my tools.

Thankfully, I had enough foresight to grab the basics just in case I ended up marrying someone kinky. Who the hell am I kidding? I bought some of these things, hoping it would be my little anal princess waiting for me at the end of the aisle.

I take the slim butt plug into my hand, along with lube and some other implements. Nothing in here is fluid-bonded to anyone else. It’s high time I actually commit my personal toys to this marriage. Emmeline watches me, her eyes following my every movement.

A dark chuckle rumbles in my chest. “Poor thing. You think you can control what’s about to happen to you. Not in the slightest. Unless you can somehow magically untie yourself, you’re completely at my mercy.”

I pull up a chair and drag it to the edge of the bed and stare at her pretty pussy. It really is such a lovely part of her anatomy. Pale puffy lips lay spread open, revealing every inch of her. Slick coats her asshole and glistens on the bed.

With a smirk, I hold up the butt plug and watch with glee as she shivers just a touch. “Don’t worry. Unlike you, I know how to use these. We’re going to start you off small, as you should have in the first place. I’d say don’t tense up on me, but I think you like the pain.”

Her gaze follows my movements as I set everything down and pull out a pair of gloves. “What’s a thorough examination without gloves?” At the slap of latex against my wrist, she jumps, a startled squeak flitting past her lips.

Adorable. It’s the only word I can think of as I watch her try her hardest to look unaffected by my actions. Placing my hands on either side of her pussy, I move them around, stretching her skin and spreading her lower lips open even further. I run my thumbs on either side of her clit to tease her, but not give her the satisfaction I know she craves.

Soft whimpers pepper the air as she does her best to rock her hips. But with how I have her trussed up, each movement is minuscule at best. Dropping my thumbs down to her entrance, I massage the opening, dipping in every so often.

I keep my movements shallow. From this angle, it’s very apparent her hymen is still intact. Surprisingly so. At her age, even without having sex, I’m shocked to see bits of skin covering her entrance. Now I can understand why her mother was so insane about keeping her daughter away from other males. Those who run in the rich circles value this bit of skin more than they do money, it seems.

A possessive rage threatens to rip through me as I stare at her pussy. Such a horrible thing to keep her locked up like a porcelain doll, just to make her more ‘valuable’ to another man. Thankfully, no one else will get to have her like this. I’ll be her first, her last, and her only.

Pulling my hands away from her tempting entrance, I lean back and stare at her, licking my lips as her lips part in a silent plea. “Whatever shall I do with you?” I murmur, chuckling under my breath. “Tell me something, Princess. How does this feel?” I lean over her lower half and rub my thumb against her hard, needy clit.

She quivers under my touch as her head drops back. “Please,” she begs so prettily.

“That’s not what I asked you. How does this feel?”

“L- like heaven and hell at the same time,” she gasps out, her fingers scraping along the rope holding her still.

“I’ll take that answer. Such a good girl. Just remember, if I ask you a question, I demand an answer. Understand?”

“Y- yes, Alpha.” Her cries pierce the air, making my cock jerk inside my pants.

So naturally submissive. So fucking perfect.

“I didn’t prepare for an examination, so I don’t have a speculum on me. We’re just going to have to make do with my fingers. But first, something to distract you.”

Grabbing the plug, I tip over the lube bottle, pouring copious amounts onto my fingers and the metal and rub it all around so every inch is coated. Even though she has more than enough slick to ease this into her body, I want her to see and learn that there’s no such thing as too much lube.

The instant I bring my fingers to her back entrance, she tenses up, making her back hole even tighter. “That’s right, my little anal slut,” I growl. “Make it difficult for me.”

The guttural moan dripping from her lips tests my calm and patience. She’s so needy, so ready for me to take her body. Gritting my teeth, I ease my index finger past her tight ring, invading her body in a poor mimicry of what I’d rather be doing.

Since the plug has not breached her yet, I bring it up to her clit and rub it against the taut bundle of nerves, earning a gasp and a soft moan. I continue to tease her, bringing her pleasure as my finger slides in and out of her asshole, impaling her with every stroke. The last time she had something up her ass, it caused her pain. I want to make sure this time it’s pleasurable.

As I continue to torment her, her body relaxes for me, softening as I ease myself in and out, smirking as her moans fill the air. Pulling out, I slide in another, using both fingers to stretch her out a bit more. Since this is a small plug, my thick digits will be enough to prepare her. However, the moment I pull the plug away from her clit and rest the metal tip against her back entrance, she tenses up again.