"Edward it hurts!" Bella was straining against the handcuffs. She was sitting, completely naked, in one of our kitchen chairs with a plastic tarp underneath her. "When you suggested handcuffs I thought we were going to do something else…like kissing." She eyed me cautiously seeing how I would react.
"Oh my silly little beef tenderloin." I rose up from the floor after tying her ankles firmly to the chair legs. "Hold still while I get the chocolate sauce."
"What?" She straightened up. "Edwaarrd!" I gently pinched her cheek and went over to the refrigerator.
"Keep calm my little rump roast!" I smiled as my hand closed around the chocolate bottle and removed it from the door of the frig.
"You don't eat food though!" Bella's cute whiny voice had grown husky with lust.
"I don't eat…food. You are right for once. But I am not going to eat this." I grinned at her stupid statement. "I'm simply going to use this as a marinade." Her eyes got wide.
"You mean…you are going to turn me?!"
"If you're a good little sirloin and do as I say!" I walked over to her and took the cap off the bottle. "Head back my sweet!" She smiled and tipped her head back. I squeezed the bottle and let it pour all over her throat.
"Edwud!" She coughed as I began pouring it over her face.
"Shut up rib eye!" I closed her mouth with my free hand and poured the chocolate over her hair and then her back. She got quiet as I went back to the refrigerator for a second bottle.
"Hard at work, son?" Carlisle asked as he walked into the room.
"Dad!" I looked over my shoulder and greeted the good doctor and continued coating my beautiful swan.
"You missed a spot!" He pointed to Bella's left shoulder. "Make sure you clean up afterwards! You don't want to make Esme angry, do you?"
"Of course I will, father!" I smiled as he walked away. "Okay in there tenderloin?" I asked Bella as I tapped the hardening chocolate on her forehead.
"I…can't….breathe….Edwud." She gasped trying to move her mouth and take in air.
"Well I wouldn't think so!" I smiled down at her as I finished bathing her in chocolate. I set the Smucker's Magic Shell Chocolate on the counter. I brought in the fans from the other room and opened all the windows in the kitchen. Bella began making soft moans as the cold air rushed at her. I hopped up on the counter next to the bottle of chocolate, took a spoon out of the drawer, and waited patiently for Bella to get hard.