Chapter 7 Indignation

A/n: I sincerely apologize for the lengthy delay in posting this chapter. Freaking RL, work and lack of sleep played a tremendous role in my inability to get it out to you. BUT, I am going to make it up to all of you with an extra long, extra citrusy chapter, how's that for trade?

LOL, I thought so;)

So, I am still giggling over the fact that most of the reviews had something to comment about my being celibate. Just shows me you do read my lengthy A/n's;) Yes, I am celibate by choice. I decided over a year ago that I was tired of meaningless, unsatisifying sex. So I stopped with the booty calls and friends with benefits events and concentrated instead on changing my life and enriching my daughter's life. It's been a hell of a ride. On the year anniversary of my vow, I did make an exception, just cuz wth, I wanted to …..but sadly, I'm back on the train of self-loving again. It's ok, I write porn, so I'm fine with it;)

I love that you all are on the Bella w/ the Power bandwagon, too. She kicks ass. I flove her hard;)

I have to give a few shout outs this time around, too.

To my amazing, twifey, Lvntwilight09 for her word and sex toy expertise and advice. I love ya, babe. You rock my world daily for the way you selflessly help me find my way through the mundane days.

To my sistah, Halloweenlover...you are so amazing. All the anger that Bella is festering and channeling in her "torture" of Angryward...I give you the same strength to face the battles that you continue to overcome. You. . I flove ya, hard;)

Now...SM would be appalled by what happens here, and I would not be offended if she'd just fork over some of that dough into my bank account...LOL

BPOV

Okay, let's get something straight. I'm not an idiot. I knew about that God forsaken 'contract' that Edward typically fed his sex toys.

I mean come on, this is Edward-fucking-Cullen. I knew everything there was to know about this man.

I had ate, slept and breathed this man for over a year. I had read every article on Google, some I even printed out to study.

I poured over hours and hours of pictures of him taken at every event or convention he had attended and a few of them had even made it into my person EAMC porn folder on my laptop.

I knew this man backwards and forwards. I knew that we'd be perfect for each other when I laid my eyes on him for the first time. He was driven, passionate about the industry and had a sensible head on his shoulders. He was successful in every realm of his life except for love.

That's where I came in. I knew the second he laid his eyes on me I had him hook, line and sinker. I just had to keep his interest so that he could get to know me. He had to trust me. He had to know that I wanted him, all of him.

But, I digress.

. NO. FOOL.

If he thought that I was signing that contract saying he owned me, he had another thing coming. A confidentiality clause, sure, that was to cover his empire that he was building. As a business major, I had no qualms signing one, hell, I'd signed one for the company when I got hired. But giving him free reign of my personal being, he had another thing coming.

So I decided to play along in the beginning, reel him in, so to speak. And to be honest, as far as he'd already taken it, I was surprised that he'd even brought it up.

That's why I was furious. I was not like those bimbos he'd had relationships with in the past. I wasn't after his money. I'd make my own damn fortune, Alice and I had a plan.

I only wanted his heart, his soul, his cock...his love. Period.

When he first called me into his office that day, I knew things were different, today was the day. He couldn't quit staring at my ass, therefore, I quit wearing underwear. It was only a matter of time. His anger was growing exponentially as the days wore on.

I made sure that he'd caught Alice giving Jasper head in his office, knowing it would enrage Edward.

I made sure that the stories circulated around the office about Riley and Jasper, as Alice had confirmed them to be true. I had no doubt that there was an infidelity clause in that fucking contract, so Jasper's days were numbered either way.

I had no problem with Edward's bisexual dalliances. Hell, Alice and I had tried it for a while, too. It was fun but nothing that I wanted for the long haul. We chalked it up to sexual experimentation and went about our lives. Nothing changed between us, we'd been best friends since kindergarten. We'd be friends til we died.

I also knew that Edward was a topper only. I'm sure at some point in his life, he'd bottomed but I didn't really care. I knew he wanted to get married, have a family, find success in the personal side of his life.

I had studied this man.

I'd met his sister, Rosalie. I knew his brother-in-law, Emmett. She's the one that had lead us to the open positions at the company. She thought it utterly ridiculous that we'd moved half way across the country to get to know Jasper and Edward. But she helped us secure our positions, anyways.

No, I wasn't a stalker. I just knew what I wanted and I knew how to go after it. And I wanted Edward.

So that brings us to now, in his car, my hand rubbing a path between is upper thigh and his knee. I could feel that monster cock straining against his jeans, he was hard as a diamond. And he was going to stay that way for quite a long time, as far as I was concerned, tonight.

I'm not even sure I'm going to let him cum...but we'll see. It's only nine-thirty, so I have hours and hours to play with him. Thank goodness I'd packed a little toy essentials bag and thrown it in my messenger back before we left the apartment.

He pulled into the parking garage of the Plaza which didn't surprise me at all.

Jasper had been moving boxes into mine and Alice's apartment all damn week. I just knew it was going to turn into an Alice sex cave and sure enough it had. I came home from work today to find Jasper bent over the couch with Alice's favorite strap on shoved up his ass. She just ignored me as I swiftly made my way through the apartment to my bedroom. Thank God for thick walls.

Alice was a kinky bitch and from what I could tell, she'd finally met her equal in Jasper. But fuck me, it was going to get old living with that shit, pretty damn quick. Jasper assured me it was only temporary as this was all unexpected and he hadn't had time to go apartment hunting yet. He better get on that search and quick or he'd find my size seven and half size stiletto shoved up his ass, backwards.

"Is this acceptable to you, Isabella?" Edward said, finally breaking the silence.

"It'll do, Edward." Fuck if I didn't flood my thighs when he called me fucking Isabella. Anyone else called me that and I'd junk punch them for sure. But not Edward-fucking-Cullen.

He parked the car and came around to let me out. We walked to the elevators and he placed his hand on the small of my back. I fucking loved it when he touched me. It was like a settling of the nerves that normally pinged and ponged when I was around him.

And this whole "Anger Management" thing he had going on. That shit is hilarious. But hey, if it was working to keep him interested in me and moving things forward in our, whatever the fuck this is at the moment, relationship. Then sure, I'd play along. Beside, it seemed to working in my favor and had me in control for a little bit.

We rode the elevator up the top floor, The Penthouse Suite, to be exact and exited the elevator. He opened the door and before I knew what was happening he had me pinned against the wall just inside the entryway. "Fuck, Bella, I've been dying to kiss you since the we sat down in the car. Do you have any fucking idea what you do to me? How crazy you drive me?" He continued his little speech as his lips and mouth devoured every inch of my face, neck and collarbone.

I lost my head for a moment and suddenly remembered that I was in control of this night, not him. I used all my force, putting my hands on his chest and pushing him off me. Damn, I really wanted his lips on me again. But I had to play this out. He had to know that I meant business and that he couldn't treat me like some washed up 'ho, like he was used too.

"Stop Edward. This happens my way or I'm out of here right now, understand?" I forced the words out as I tried to get my breathing under control. I couldn't falter in my plan, couldn't let him see my weakness.

He put his hands up in front of him to signal defeat and his defenselessness. "Fine, Isabella, fine." He ran a hand through that remarkable hair and sighed loudly. "What did you have in mind?" He softly asked as he opened and closed his eyes a few times before bringing them to meet mine.

"Where's the bedroom?" I wanted to get in there and scope it out and see if it had what I needed in order to make the magic happen. "Just through here," he replied leading me through several spectacular rooms before reaching the master suite at the end of the hall.

"Give me some time to prepare a few things, fix us a drink, something stiff and then join me in fifteen minutes." I barked out at him, liking the authority that I had over him at the moment. "Oh and turn on some music, too." I bellowed out as he turned to follow through with the directions I'd given him.

I surveyed the room, as I eyed the headboard, I took notice that it would work perfectly for what I needed. I went into the bathroom, gathered up a few warm rags and towels and took them back into the room, setting them on the corner of the mattress. I placed a few candles from my bag on either bedside table and lit them before standing in the center of the room and removing my clothes.

I had worn my black see through bra and lace thong set, it is my 'power' set, as I liked to refer to them. They were feminine but sexy and made me feel strong. He wouldn't know what hit him as I sat down on the edge of the bed, one leg propped up as I leaned my elbow on my knee and spread my other leg out wide. He'd get a nice, glistening pussy shot when he walked through that door any minute now.

I heard the Kings of Leon coming through the sound system signaling his ability to follow simple instruction. I took a deep breath, hoping that he was willing to go along with the rest of my tasks.

As I heard the doorknob turn he quietly called to me, "Bella, can I come in now?" I silently giggled to myself. This was a Multimillionaire business man, respected everywhere he went and he was questioning his personal assistant slash Anger Management fuck buddy if he could enter his twenty-five hundred dollar a night bedroom suite. I loved it!

"Yes, Edward, you can come in now." I called out as he slowly opened the door, peeking his head around the door frame, noticing me on the bed as his jaw went slack. I swear a bit of drool formed on his chin and I gave out a little giggle before saying, "Come in and shut and lock the door behind you, Mr. Cullen. I expect there won't be any interruptions this evening?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.

"N..no...I turned my phone off and instructed the staff not to put any calls or visitors through." His eyes never left mine as he stood a few feet from me, taking every inch of my skin into his vision line.

"Good, you do know how I hate interruptions." He nodded his head, still seemingly incoherent. I held back another giggle and gave him his next order, "Bring me my drink, then I want you to strip yourself out of those clothes, standing right here," showing him the exact spot that I wanted him to undress in front of me.

"Oh, um, sure Bella," he quickly walked towards me, handing me my drink, turning to find somewhere to set his down, then returned to the spot. He grabbed the hem of his t-shirt and pulled it off his body forcefully allowing me to see his magnificent chest and six-pack stomach. I silently gasped at the thrill his body sent through me...that was until he popped those button flies open and slinked his way out of his pants, having already discarded his vans somewhere else. Once I saw that fucking cock flop out and swing up to bang on his abdomen, I was panting aloud.

Fuck me.

No matter how many times I'd touched, felt it, fucked it or sucked it, I was still in awe of the epic proportions that he carried around between his legs. It was like heaven in the flesh.

Control, Bella, stay the fuck in control. I looked from his cock to his face only to see that tale-tell smirk resting on his lips. Oh. Hell. No.

"On the bed, now, Mr. Cullen. On your back, hands above your head, in the center." I demanded.

He wasted no time doing exactly as I told him, with a hint of excitement in his eyes. "I'm not feeling particularly angry at the moment, Bella, just so you know." He informed me.

"No talking, Edward." I roared, as I walked around the bed to with a piece of nylon in my hands, "give me your hand." I said to which he immediately complied.

"Oh fuck, Bella," he murmured out as my eyes narrowed and I stopped to warn him with my eyes about talking again. "Oops," he chuckled out. He was way to thrilled for my liking so I grabbed a scarf from my bag, climbed over him and stuffed it in his mouth. "There, that should help remind you to shut the fuck up." I scooted off the bed and tied his other arm up.

I moved back to my bag, grabbed a cock ring, lube and a brand new plug. Two could play the anal game, I smirked. I looked up to see his eyes grow wide and his head vigorously shaking back and forth as muffled cries came out of his scarf-filled mouth. "What, Edward? Is there a problem?

He stopped squirming for a minute before minutely giving me a small shake of the head indicating his resignation to what I had in mind. "I didn't think so." I confidently quipped.

I crawled up the bed and straddled his thighs, making sure that none of my body was near his cock. It was already to tempting as it was not to just impale myself on it, and trust me, I wanted to. It was so hard it was bouncing between standing straight up and curving stringently in an arch over his belly.

Licking my lips, I slowly grabbed the base of his shaft, pulling it straight up. Edward hissed and started whimpering as I looked up to see his eyes intently watching my hand that was wrapped around the base. I snickered and went about my task of applying the cock ring, it was a tight fit, so I applied a dab of lube to his the length of his penis as he tensed and arched his back off the bed, attempting to get some action going. "Sorry, buddy, ain't gonna happen." I just laughed at him as he was visibly shaking with need to get his cock some playtime.

He moaned and growled around the scarf and for half a second I almost felt sorry for him. I rolled the ring down the remainder of his dick before leaning down over his head, looking up and at him and running me tongue through the slit to gather the pre-cum that had leaked. He screamed out like he was being lit on fire and I sat back with a thrill running through my body.

I took a good long look at the scene before me, he was buck ass naked, tied to a bed and his cock was standing straight up, begging for my attention. Got him just where I want him, as I mentally patted myself on the back.

"Now, Edward, dear, I have to remove the scarf from your mouth for the next task, can you refrain from being to verbose?" he quickly nodded his head and his eyes told me he was ready for whatever I threw his way.

I straddled his chest at first, leaning over to remove the scarf. Once it was out, he took several quick breaths, "Fuck Bella, you're killing me, you know that right?" he gushed out as I reached up and place my hand over his mouth. "Shush, now, and make sure that tongue is nice and loose, it's got some work to do." He licked his lips before I leaned down, smiling and placed a chaste kiss to his luscious lips.

I couldn't wait to ride that mouth of his. God, how I'd dreamed about for months and now, it was about to happen. My skin was on fire, my mouth was suddenly dry as I inched my way up his body until my knees surrounded his head and my pussy was only inches away from his savory opening.

"Stick out your tongue, Edward." I bid to him as I slowly lowered myself over his waiting appendage. He moaned the instant his tongue came in contact with my dripping lips, as I rocked my body over him to force me to run the length of my slit. I was instantly panting, wanting to just sit on his face and let him go to town.

But I couldn't do that, he'd be back in control. I had to show him that this was my show, not his.

I lifted again, ran my hand down my body and opened my lips up to expose my whole pussy to him, "now, fuck me with that dirty tongue, Mr. Cullen...show me that you deserve to have continued access to this pussy."

He growled in his throat as his tongue and whole body bowed up to reach my box, I would alter between staying still and rising ever so slightly, forcing him to really work that tongue in and out of my body, my thumb slid over to flick my click and he shot his eyes up to me, demanding that my thumb be removed. I didn't stop though, if he wanted it moved, then he'd need to move it with the resources that he had available.

As I started to lift, I felt it, his teeth nipping at my thumb, moving it off my clit as he bit down on my nub ferociously. I cried out at the bitter sting before moaning into the sensation, he'd release then clamp down, release, clamp down and I exploded, my pussy began fucking his face extraneously. His tongue dove deeper and deeper inside me, lapping all of my juices, making sure none were left behind.

I rode him for a few more strokes before I collapsed sideways with my feet still lying across his chest.

I struggled to regain my breath as I looked over to see him wiping his tongue all around his mouth, trying to taste as much of what I'd left behind as possible.

Fuck. Could he be anymore perfect?

And then, he spoke, "Bella, could you please untie me, I need to touch you, I need to kiss you, please, baby, please untie me now?" His voice was hoarse and his pleas sounded sincere but I wasn't done with him yet.

I shook my head before speaking, "Sorry, no can do, we're just getting warmed up. How was the appetizer?" I tried to laugh out as I shivered from the remaining sensations of that mind blowing orgasm.

"Best I ever fucking had." He smoothly replied.

I stared at him wanting to believe him. But a moment of self doubt crept in. I did have him tied to a bed afterall.

"We'll just see about that." I said under my breath.

I moved towards the discarded items from earlier and looked at Edward, "spread your legs, please."

There was a look of something that flashed through his eyes before he nodded that he was ready. I flipped the cap open on the lube, running a small line of it down my finger, using my thumb to rub in around the digit.

"Don't you trust me?" I asked, looking up at him innocently? Only to see him give a slight nod of his head as I moved my finger towards his hole. He bent his knees up and pushed his ass out a bit. "I don't bottom, Bella."

"I know, but tonight you will. You have a lesson to learn, Edward. And I am just the person to teach it to you," I replied as I pushed my way inside of him. He gasped, his eyes never leaving mine as I felt him relax and give himself over to me.

I started stroking slowly in and out, retaining eye contact so I could have his full attention in this mission I was on. "Have I ever given you a reason to doubt that I would give you all of myself?"

He shook his head as I reached for the plug with my free hand, lubing it up and slowly retracting my fingers to insert the plug.

"Then why would you ever put me in the same category as the conquests from your past, Edward?" I demanded as I replaced my finger with the toy, working it in with precise precision. Once it was fully immersed inside of him, I grabbed one of the rags and cleaned up my hand, feeling him move minimally to situate the plug more concise to his pleasure, I stopped his thighs with my hands.

Wagging a finger at him singing, "uh uh un, stay put how you were," I didn't want him getting any more worked up than he already was as I could tell by the taut stature of his abs that his cock was close to blowing already.

I moved to straddle his left thigh, aligning my clit right over his sinewy muscle. I placed my hands strategically on his abdomen, careful not to have contact with his cock, other than the occasion bump of my laced covered tits. He hissed through his teeth with ever miniscule amount of contact.

"I knew about the contract, Edward." I told him as slowly started grinding on his leg. His breath hitched and his eyes directly went to where my pussy was making contact with his body.

"You...you did?" He softly questioned, his eyes rising to meet mine with regret laced across them. "Then why did you get so upset?"

"Because Mr. Cullen," I continued my movements, feeling my moisture coating his skin, "I seriously didn't think you thought so lowly of me as to think that I would sign it."

"But...Bella, it's only to protect myself," he hesitated, torn between watching me stroke his thigh or watching my face, "and it protects you, as well."

I could feel my belly start to tingle and I knew that I was getting close to gushing all over him, "Confidentially, yes, I could easily have conceded to that agreement. But for you to expect me to be at your beck and call, like a regular whore...tsk, tsk, tsk, Edward. You should have known that I would never have agreed to that." I increased my speed, seeing conflict clear across his face and his back beginning to arch up off the bed, seeking friction in the most desperate of ways.

"You see, Edward, I would never had made you beg, I would never have left you without, I will never allow you to always be the topper." I couldn't stop the rhythm that had built and was forcing my body to quench the thirst for release. "I would have been yours just for the asking, had you given me the chance, just as I gave you no chance to prove a point tonight." I breathed out as I felt that spark floating down through my belly to my hips then imploding around my pussy.

"FUUUUUCCCKKKKKK," I cried only to hear him screaming, too as I felt his hot cum shooting forth from his cock, landing scattered all around me and him like a volcano erupting, so I reached down and twisted the plug hoping to provide him a few seconds longer of his relief. I slowed my strokes as my own thighs began to quiver from the tension of the previous moment.

We were both struggling to breathe as I moved up to lie on his chest, wrapping my arms around him, feeling his now semi-flaccid cock laying across my ass and hearing his heart belting out a beat of a thousand drums in his chest.

"I've never known anyone like you, Bella, and it scares me to be honest," he whispered to me once he was able to breathe again.

"I know, I feel the same way." I gently responded.

"Please untie me, its starting to become uncomfortable and I really, really need to touch you."

I slowly sat up, releasing the ties as his hands came quickly to hold my cheeks, forcing me to look at him.

"Bella, I knew you were different the moment I laid eyes on you. I knew that I had to have you." He paused his eyes looking back and forth between mine. "And the things that you make me feel, the fire you ignite in me. I've never known that before. You aren't like all the rest, you really, really aren't." He crashed his lips to mine and we both moaned.

"Well, then I hope tonight taught you a very valuable lesson, Mr. Cullen." I said when we broke for air.

"I'm somewhat of a slow learner, Ms. Swan, but that plug up my ass showed me a thing or two." He chuckled as a glint of mischief tweaked in his eyes.

"I won't make you sign the 'own your ass' contract, as you now seem to own mine." He continued.

I smiled, pecked his lips, "Damn skippy I do, now about this Anger Management issue..."

He crashed his lips to mine, as the routine dance for dominance between our tongues began to heat up.

I knew we still had a lot to talk about, but for now, I was satisfied that I got my point across.

And now I owned his ass!