A/N: Okay, so at the request of MANY people: I am doing two seperate chapters. One (this one) from Bella's view, and the next from Edward's. I don't have anything going on this week (thank goodness!) so I'll be updating much faster. Thanks for being so patient!

Chapter 10: Over Drive

"Edward, what are you—"

"I'm trying something new," he interrupted. My eyes rivaled those of a deer in headlights, as the saying goes. He brushed his knuckles across my heated cheek and smiled sweetly at the increase of my heart-rate.

"Where did you get handcuffs," I inquired, looking back at my captured hands. The shining metal glinted in the light of the room and pulled on my skin, causing little wrinkles to form at the bends of my wrists.

"You live with a cop, right?" If it was possible, my eyes grew even larger. I chuckled when Edward leaned down to kiss my forehead. I shook him off half-heartedly and he sighed. "I bought them from Newton's."

The thought of Edward walking into Newton's store and strolling around with a pair of handcuffs in hand brought a dizzy rush of blood from my head to the space between my legs.

"When did Edward Cullen become kinky?"

He grinned, "When his virtue was stolen in the back of a car." I tried to hold in my laughter at his expression. His lips curled up in a crooked smile and he wriggled his eyebrows like an idiot. I rolled my eyes and blushed. He came back to kiss my other cheek and I twisted so that his lips fell on my neck. He complied and sucked on the skin until I couldn't stand for him to continue.

His hands were working over my body, caressing it here, pinching and pawing it there. He lifted my lower back off the bed and I arched it so he could reach under and unclasp my bra. I was thankful he didn't just rip the thing off. I quite liked the brightly striped garment. It wasn't until he realized that my arms were strung up on the bed that he snapped through the two straps with lightning speed. Damn.

He left the cups on my breasts, teasing my nipple through the fabric as the straps hung loosely at my sides – tickling my ribs and sending goose-bumps along my body. The sky outside was getting darker by the minute. My bedroom was cast in a romantic blue light, adding to the slate hue of my lover's cold skin.

I want to touch him.

My fingers itched to feel the facets in his skin and rub over his back while he plunged into me.

I subconsciously reached down and was taken aback when my wrists caught in the cuffs. It pulled and held tight as I tried to maneuver my hands through the small loops. I pleaded with him and he only chuckled a response, bending down to kiss my collarbone. I jumped when his icy mouth finally nudged the cup of my bra away and he took my left nipple between his teeth. I gasped, feeling the reverberations of his tongue on my skin traveling up my chest to my arms, and down my legs, making my toes curl.

His cool breath spilled across my chest and I shivered lightly. Edward's hands held my hips and kept me pinned to the bed. I tried to lift up and brush my arousal against him, but he wouldn't allow it. He wouldn't allow anything!

I groaned and wreathed beneath him. He placed a kiss on the valley between my breasts and slowly trailed down until he reached my bellybutton. He circled it with his nose, then licked it fully, and pulled back to blow, just as he always did. My mind flashed back to our first night together – His slim fingers delving into my heat and stroking against that moist part of me.

Breathing came faster and I felt his thumbs dip under the bottom hem of my panties. He pushed his hands up beneath my cheeks and cupped them, splaying his fingers outward.

"Do you like my ass?" I raised my eyebrow at him.

"Indeed…" he sighed, and kissed my hipbone, making me jump. He sucked on it until there was a lovely purple bruise in its place. He trailed across the other way, placing kisses at the top of my underwear until he reached the other hipbone. He licked just to the inside of it, pressing his stony lips to my skin and rubbing his chin and jaw on me. His hands were squeezing my butt and lifting my hips closer to his mouth. I lifted my leg up on his shoulder and tried to pull him closer but he wouldn't budge.

"Come here, baby."

"Uh-uh…."

"Please…" I whined.

He looked up beneath his lashes and I caught his topaz gaze. "No."

My heart leapt into my throat and I choked on my breath when his hands came up to my thighs and shoved them apart roughly. He bent my legs and set my feet flat, placing a kiss on the top of each knee. He swept his lips down the inside of one leg, while teasing my lower abdomen with his hand. He flicked his fingers over the outside of my panties, just grazing the fabric so that I could feel the ghost of his touch.

I pushed my hips toward him. Release could not come swift enough at that moment. Fire ran through my limbs and shook my muscles with tremors of passion. I couldn't control the need that I felt. The need to have him fill me, and take me with him to the peak. I was panting as he kissed down my thighs, neglecting the center.

"Edwaaarrrd," I drawled.

"What, love?" His tone was innocent and completely annoying. I growled and gave him a glare. "Is there something you want?" he teased.

"You know what I want."

"No, actually. I don't." He lifted a long finger to tap on the side of his head, and smiled. I sighed in a huff and tried to close my knees, but he was blocking them. "You have to tell me." He retreated to my stomach then, kissing and stroking along my ribs. I wrapped my legs around his back and squeezed.

"Please, don't make me beg."

He paused, still looking down. "Why not?"

I held my breath and bit my bottom lip. I dropped my head back on the mound of pillows and they nested around my ears, muffling the faint sounds of Edward's lips as he continued on his clear quest to drive me out of my mind. I moaned when his body disappeared from the bed. The pillows made it difficult to lift up and look for him.

Suddenly my sight was compromised and darkness took over. I held back my will to thrash about when the distinct texture of silk registered in my brain.

"Haven't I worn enough blindfolds for a while, Edward?" He laughed and kissed my nose. I offered my mouth up but he didn't answer my pursed lips. Instead I pouted them and scoffed.

"Well, actually, I got the idea for all of this when I saw you with it on the first time. I walked in and Alice had you tied up," he whispered in the darkness. "I nearly lost my mind when I saw you. Then you were handling the Lexus so well in the airstrip. I'm glad everyone was with us, or I would have raped you through the floorboards and into the ground."

I grinned as his sweet breath washed over my face. "Really?"

His mouth hovered over mine, just brushing against my lips when he spoke again. "Absolutely."

I lunged forward, needing to feel him against my mouth, but he was gone again. I groaned loudly and fell to the mattress in exasperation.

"Edward, you are a tease."

"You like it." I blushed furiously and felt his hands grip the sides of my panties, sliding them down my legs in one motion. Cold air slapped my naked frame and I shook all over when a sudden frozen figure positioned itself against me. His now exposed erection pressed into my leg and I moved my hips to let it fall against my heat. He groaned and leaned down to kiss me.

At last my mouth connected with his and I tried to taste him. He pulled back and I licked at the empty air. I felt the low rumble of a chuckle in his chest which was mashed against mine. "You are entirely too impatient," he scolded. I growled and he pinned my legs down with his own when I tried to wrap them around his waist.

"Edward Cullen!"

"Yes?"

I paused. "Stop teasing!"

"Then tell me what you want."

"I want you. To fuck me."

His breathing stopped and I felt his erection thicken as it pressed more forcefully into me. "How?"

"Hard." My answer was quick and harsh as I rasped it out in frustration. Anger and arousal flashed through me and I fought to keep myself from yanking at the cuffs on my wrists. Edward swallowed and his hips bucked subconsciously when I licked my lips. "Please," I whimpered. His body lifted halfway up, our hips still touching.

I drew my knees in quickly and felt the cold stone of his penis swirl through the wetness between my legs.

"Oh god yes..."

He spread it around, saturated the tip and ran the bottom of his length through it, until he was ready to enter me. Our groans of pleasure filled the room when he pushed the tip past my entrance.

"Tell me what you want," he whispered.

"Go deeper," My voice was hushed and pleading. He followed my request and pushed in a few inches. "Deeper, baby," I groaned. He pushed in as far as he could go and let out his breath in a whoosh. I was seated to the hilt and he made one long, slow, and unbelievably deep thrust. I felt each inch as it slid into my depths. He filled me completely and I tightened my inner muscles to draw out a velvety moan from him.

He stopped after two thrusts and I whined loud. "Don't stop!"

"Tell me."

"Please, please don't stop." He thrust again, harder this time. I felt him touch the back and it set me to arching off the bed. He held my hips and pulled himself up so I could rest my butt on his lap. His shallow thrusts pumped slower and slower until the sweat pooled on my forehead and chest. I could feel it running in droplets down my neck.

My wrists were aching and my stretched arms were sore from the strain I put on them by pulling at the chains. Edward's breathing was thick with lust and he moaned each time he pushed forward. My body was humming and wreathing at his skilled and controlled touch. It begged for release, just as I begged to see him. I wanted to see his perfect face, twisted in delight and agony at the same time.

Darkness took away my sight, but added intensity to everything I felt. My sense of smell, and hearing were heightened as well, ashe traced my lines and breathed in…out. I could feel the intake of his breath and hear it filling his lungs. I never thought that the sound of air could be so erotic.

Edward continued to thrust slowly and carefully – drawing out the length of each one. It was maddening, and arousing, and altogether infuriating. I tried to growl at him, but it came out as a breathless moan. His pace picked up the slightest bit and he angled to hit that sweet spot. I yelped in pleasure and could practically hear his grin when he slowly pulled out and pushed back quickly, hitting the same spot with more force.

"Holy god…."

"Does that feel good?" he asked.

"Yes! YES! Harder!" He grabbed my legs and positioned them with my feet against his rocky chest. I ground my heels into him when he twisted my ankles together. My feet were tilted on either side of his neck and he began to pump me faster while he held them there.

"Shit, Bella…. I've never felt you so tight."

"Edward," I panted. I tried to go for the blindfold but those damn handcuffs restricted me. "I want to see you."

His hands pulled my legs apart and he came down to kiss my mouth before pulling the scarf away. I winced and he slid histhem along my arms, massaging the stretched muscles. I heard the snap of metal and my wrists were freed.

My hands were drawn instinctively to his messy bronze hair and I reveled in the smoothness – letting them search the thick locks and tug on it roughly before wrapping my fingers around his solid neck.

He breathed and grunted, sucking on my lip. I attacked his mouth and nibbled at him – my nails scraping the muscles on his back. His slow thrusts became sharp and hard. I bracedone hand above me on the head board and used it to push myself downward when his hips met mine. We moaned together. Loud and unheeded. Our pleasure stacking upon itself in a crazed whirl of confidence and obsession.

My heart thudded in my chest and Edward's breathing was ragged and shaky. His fists were wrapped in the sheets and I watched his face twist and furrow – my own, following his example. He looked up suddenly and snatched the orange bottle from the nightstand. I didn't have time to think before he pushed up and drizzled the lubrication onto his member. He tossed the bottle to the floor and used his hand to spread it around his girth, then slide back into me.

My heat mixed with his body and the warmth increased ten-fold. He slipped in and out of me. The ease of it took my breath away completely. I couldn't tell where he ended and where I began. We truly felt as one. Our bodies molded together. My sweat dampening his chest and face as he buried it against my neck and in my hair. I held onto him tight and he grunted through the pain of physical restraint, and fighting the release that threatened. My self-indulgence was too powerful though, and I gyrated my hips with his circular movements – rubbing my clit against his cold skin. I wanted to loose control and I would let myself do it, if it meant getting that release.

I gasped his name and he panted mine while we climbed together. Our passion, begging on bended knee forwhat it pined after. My walls began to tighten around him in tiny spasms of ecstasy. His strong scent showered my senses along with the forceful thrusts – adding to the heat of our connection. I cried out as he reached up to pull on my hair. My head fell back and exposed my throat. I felt a growl crawl up his chest as he licked a frozen path to my jaw, latching his mouth then onto mine.

"Cum now," he gowled. I whimpered and he kissed me harder, pressing his lips against mine as rough as he dared. "Now!"

I squeezed my eyes shut as my body rose off the bed and collided with Edward's. We shook through our climax together. His arms shuttered and the bed rocked forward with his sheer power – knocking against the wall. We shouted into the black night that now filled the room.

My eyes were closed though I saw light and tiny colors dance before them as I came down from my high. Edward's heavy breathing pushed me against the mattress and he collapsed his unusually heavy body on mine. It wasn't until then that I realized he had never really lain ontop of me without trying to protect me from his full weight.

I pulled him closer though, reveling in every ounce. Even if I couldn't breathe, I would lay beneath him forever. I was dizzy and my body was spent. My arms were sore and my wrists felt like they'd been in a vice grip for days. I rolled them when I found enough strength to move, and they cracked with a loud pop.

"You okay?" Edward looked up and lifted the top half of his body onto his elbows.

"I'm fine, love," I sighed and put my arms around his neck. I pulled him down for a kiss and he answered with a flurry of them all over my face. I smiled and we sighed heavily. "I love you so much."

His eyes were sparkling in the shadows. "I love you, too," he said and put one of his icy palms on my hot cheek.

Our breathing regulated, but my heart was still aflutter. I felt a blush grow deeper on my cheeks when Edward rolled to the side and pulled my back against him. We entwined our legs and I shivered as one of his toned thighs came up between mine.

"Cold?"

"Mm-hmm."

He pulled on the blankets that had shifted and bunched at the end of the bed -to cover our naked forms -then snuggled his face into my hair. I turned enough to see the rise of his shoulder, haloed in the dim light. His arm snaked around me and he held my wrist in one strong hand – rubbing over what was sure to be a red mark in the morning. I laced my fingers with his and he held me close.

"Did you like my gifts?" he whispered. I didn't even have words after what had just happened, so I nodded and hoped he could see. I felt him smile against my shoulder as he pressed his mouth to it. "...Good."

"…Amazing."

A/N: EPOV is in the works!