Chapter 21: Swingers

~~EDWARD~~

Believe me, the last person I want to lay eyes on in my post coital bliss is Emmett. After pulling on lounge pants, I leave Bella to dress with a wink. I'm rewarded with a soft smile and a husky chuckle….oh yeah, she definitely has that glow. Nice!

Shuffling to the kitchen and the sound of slurping, I see Emmett sharing his OJ and toaster strudel with Jake, who's perched beside him on his own barstool. As soon as Emmett puts down the glass, Jake is halfway down inside the glass. I growl "Down" to Jake and give the back of Em's head a resounding smack.

"Hey, watch that shit, Eddie. I won't hesitate to kick your 'Master' ass, you douche!" Emmett grumbles, elbows propped on the counter.

"That's for interrupting a very nice morning, prick! How the hell did you get in here anyway?" I pull out the coffee and prepare the coffee maker for the morning. Not getting an answer, I turn around and give him the "Hello?" stare.

"Carlisle wanted to make sure I could get in if you ran into trouble. I have my own set of keys." He says standing and rummaging in the fridge for more food, pulling out an apple and crunching into it. "So, given all the noise, I'm guessing you finally tapped that?"

Bella, shuffling in, lands another loud smack to the back of his head. "Geez, what the hell is it with you guys smacking my head? I'm blaming you for any brain damage, you morons."

"The damage was done long ago, Em, remember how many times your mom admitted to dropping you as an infant?" I pour two cups of coffee as our fingers touch as I hand one to Bella. A silent, but knowing look passes between us as Emmett's head moves back and forth as if he's watching Wimbledon.

"Christ, you guys are making me sick with the googly eyes. You both are happily satisfied, I get it…you don't have to rub that shit in, you know?" Em grumbles and pours his own mug.

"What's the matter, Em? Rose have you in the dog house again?" I chuckle. Rosalie and Emmett are constantly either fighting or fucking. It's a fine line between the two and the outcome can change in the blink of an eye.

"She was bitchy, I mean biiiittttccchhhhyyy. So I asked if she started her period. She threw her shoe at me. Bounced right off my forehead. I was being considerate, damnit." He whines and dumps spoonful after spoonful of sugar and creamer in his coffee.

Bella and I hold back laughter and nod as he explains his thinking on the situation. God, the man is hopeless. Alice opens the kitchen door, closely followed by Jasper.

"Christ, does the whole city have keys to our house?" I mutter exasperated. It definitely puts a damper on my dreams of taking Bella on the kitchen counter.

"Don't worry, Eddie, if you and Bella are doing the horizontal mambo again, I promise to stand by quietly until you both cum…as long as you keep Jake off my leg. I feel so violated." Emmett says with a shudder.

Both Jasper and Alice share a look between them and then to each of us. Great, I guess my sex life is now public knowledge. I wonder if he's had time to Tweet about it or put an alert on Facebook. I run my hand over my face and search Bella's face. Her small shrug makes me smile.

"I guess things are progressing nicely?" Jasper asks me with a wicked grin.

"Uh, you could say that." I search Bella's face and am delighted to see no shame or embarrassment, just the merest hint of pink on her cheeks and a wicked smile that makes my chest puff just a bit.

"That's fantastic!" Alice sweeps Bella into a hug and Jasper claps me on the shoulder. You'd think we were announcing an engagement, not celebrating the fact that we got laid. But hey, they can be happy about it….hell, color me ecstatic! Now if I could just get everyone out of the house, I'd be more than happy to spend all day in bed doing it repeatedly.

"Edward, we have more important things to do than that!" Jasper chuckles and I curse myself because obviously I said that out loud as everyone laughs at my expense.

"Well, that's my cue. Time to go work some magic in the yard, Jake, my man….let's go!" Emmett opens the kitchen door to exit and Jake bounds out barking his fool head off.

Bella and I look expectantly to Jasper for our next assignment. Alice demurely drinks her coffee, seemingly oblivious to the sudden blast of tension.

"Well, seeing as how you both are skipping ahead of the lessons, which I have to say seems to have put both of you in a better and more relaxed mood, thank God, it's time for our next lesson." Jasper says with a smile. "We haven't spent much time in the playroom and it's filled to the gills with instruments and tools that you need to have first-hand knowledge of. Things that are like second nature to a D/s couple, so today we're going to explore them a bit. We're going to give you a lot of instruction and information today. I'm not expecting you both to experiment with these things today, in front of Alice and me, but we're going to give you the instruction and knowledge about them so that you can go into the playroom on your own and play with them. All I will require is feedback on them. If you have any problems in play with them, we can go more in-depth at another time. Agreed?"

Xoxoxo

Two hours later, Bella and I have been schooled on everything from nipple clamps to floggers, from paddles to canes, from vibrators to the Sibian….the latter has a glazed-eye look from Bella and I think I'm going to have to hide the keys to the playroom or I'll never get her off of the thing. We ask plenty of questions that Jasper and Alice are happy to provide their knowledge of. We've seen whips and chains, blindfolds and cat o' nine tails, cock rings and butt plugs.

"So, what exactly is this contraption?" I ask, mixed parts afraid and excited as I lift one of the black braided nylon straps on what looks to be a twisted version of a swing set.

"This is a sex swing. There are several variations of positions that can be used, given your want and need. Bella, c'mere, I'll demonstrate." Jasper says and I possessive growl rumbles from my throat. Jasper chuckles and says lowly, "No worries, Edward, we will all remain fully clothed." I nod slightly and internally curse that I let it escape. I have no desire to see Jasper do anything to Bella, and that feeling alone has me questioning everything about the two of us working this case.

A few short instructions and Bella is suspended in a harness in a semi-reclined sitting position. I have to admit, I'm picturing her naked. What?! I am….I'm just being honest here.

"Ok Edward, step in closer. Now, you can see all you have to do is tug her hips forward and well, we have lift-off so to speak. It's a great instrument because you are free to move her as you wish without that pesky gravity inhibiting you." Jasper chuckles.

"It's a fantastic feeling for her also. She feels weightless and free. We love ours." Alice giggles as she talks.

Bella follows Jasper's instruction and gets into various other positions in the swing….everything from her head bowed backward to give me oral sex to simulated doggy. Holy hell, I really need Jasper and Alice to leave….like now! My dick is pounding against my zipper to escape. Thank God I changed out of those pajama pants before we came in here or I think I would scare the hell out of Alice.

"Alright, everyone good?" Jasper asks, clapping his hands together. "Good. Alice and I are going to leave you guys to explore some and maybe a bit more on your own. We'll be back to collect you around 7pm, so be ready to go."

"Go?" Bella asks inquisitively.

"Ah, yes. We are going to a club tonight. A BDSM club. Not to worry, it isn't the Volutri's. A friend of mine owns a place about 30 minutes outside of town. We need to get the two of you out and experiencing this lifestyle outside of this house. So, we've brought your outfits and Alice will drop them upstairs. Please remember all the things we've taught you. It won't be as scrutinized as when we visit Sinful, but a trial run so we can see what we need to work on." Jasper explained with a comforting smile. "Until 7….have fun you two."

They exit quickly, shutting the door with an audible click. Bella and I stand looking at each other until she says quietly, "I think that was good to find out what the hell—"

I cut her off with a gentle hand over her mouth. "I want you naked and silent….now!" I say as I rip my shirt over my head and my hands fumble with the button and fly of my jeans pushing them off my hips and kicking them off with my feet. I'm naked and aching in seconds as my hands reach out to divest her of the clothing her fingers are fumbling with. Her breath is coming in heaving pants by the time she's naked before me and I back her toward the swing. In the blink of an eye, she's suspended and I was right, she's looks so fucking amazing trussed up like this. I don't know where to go first.

I can still smell her on my skin from this morning, but the scent is waning. I don't want it to; I want it strong and filling up my senses. I lean over her face, sweeping my tongue against her lips demanding entrance. I'm pleased that she complies, opening her mouth as her own tongue comes out to tangle with mine as I chase it back into her mouth, pulling her hair back in my fist softly to take possession. I swallow the deep animalistic groan that echoes from her as my hand trails feather light fingertips up her arms, across her collarbone and over the swell of her breasts.

"I pictured what you would look like in this, naked and wanting. My imagination doesn't do you justice, kitten. You're breathtaking." I whisper against her throat, marking it with open-mouthed kisses as my fingers slide toward the apex of her thighs.

She whimpers as my fingers ghost over her center. I see her legs tremble in the restraints and I feel the wetness of her on my fingertips. I swirl my fingers around the lips of her, sliding through the dampness and across the pulsing flesh. I raise my hand, painting her swollen mouth with her nectar and watch through lust-filled eyes as her tongue peeks out to swipe gathering it to taste. I swoop down, fighting for the explosion of it across my tongue as our mouths duel.

My own evidence of want stands proud, twitching against my stomach as a pearlized drop of need slides beneath the engorged head. My hand slides over, coating myself as I move between her suspended legs. I see her lips glistening with arousal and I'm overcome with the need to take.

"Bella, baby, I'm sorry. I can't wait anymore." My voice is foreign to my ears, speaking low and raspy with need.

"Please, Edward…..Master, take me, please." She whimpers as I line myself up, gripping the ropes that encase her hips and thrust forward in a single, powerful movement.

"Oh, fuck!" I grunt as my hips thrust, mindless. The weightlessness of her body suspended gives me no resistance as she screams out. I grip her shoulders and use her body as leverage to drive deeper and deeper into her. I want to pause, to take my time and savor her body….but I can't. I'm driven by an uncontrollable need to possess her.

The sounds and noises emitting from her throat are a constant litany of curses and pleads. This isn't the gentle exploration of bodies, this isn't the "taking the time to watch each other's reactions". This is balls to the wall, no holds barred fucking. It's visceral….it's primal…..it's fan-fucking-tastic.

I faintly hear her screams through my own haze of grunts and curses. I feel a gush of wetness coating my balls as they slap against her skin. I feel her walls grip against me, the constant pull and push of a woman letting go.

"That's it, baby. Coat me. Fucking drown me. Do it! Do it NOW!" I roar and she complies with a banshee scream that shakes the walls. Her body shakes and shudders as she tries her best to unman me from the inside out. Fuck me, if she doesn't succeed.

The sweat from our body's slides between us as I drape across her, wrapping my hands beneath her arms and gripping her shoulders hard as my hips lose their rhythm in mindless thrusts. I feel my balls draw up and the tight coil of pleasure deep inside me snaps as I roar my completion, cock pulsing wildly inside her as her release drips from her body onto the floor.