Well, here´s the second half of the chapter as promised! Hope all of you naughty pets enjoy! Thanks for all the reviews and please, keep them coming! Now on with the show!

Thanks a million to my awesome beta, famaggiolo, she works her magic to make all my work readable!

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For the Love of Domination:

Chapter 20

Real Life… Outside of the Bubble… pt. 2

Previously in FtLoD…

"Listen, Tia," Tanya sneered, after a slight pause. I imagine it was to read the young lady´s nametag. "I am Dr. Cullen´s girlfriend and you would do well to show me some respect. My boyfriend is a very important person around here!"

What the fuck!

She´s my what!

Oh hell no!

EPOV

I was fucking livid!

Tanya was taking this shit too far!

Who the fuck did she think she was coming into my hospital and causing a fucking scene! Unable to contain my rage, I practically ripped the door off of the hinges trying to get it open. Tia, the young CNA that worked the nightshift nearly jumped out of her scrubs at my approach.

Tanya, however, took it upon herself to try and seize the moment by slithering to my side. "There you are Eddie," she whined batting her fake-ass eyelashes at me in what I could only describe as a desperate attempt at being sexy. I on the other hand threw up a little in my mouth. "Tell this… this woman," she rudely spat in Tia´s direction, "who I am. I don´t like the way she was speaking to me. It was rude and extremely disrespectful."

The more Tanya spoke, the angrier I became. Her voice sounded like nails running down a chalkboard, the sound did nothing but grate on my nerves. Looking to my shaken staff member, who was clearly torn as to what she should do, I spoke kindly. "I´m sorry, Tia, there´s been a serious misunderstanding," I explained looking her directly in the eye. "Could please return to the nurse´s station and call downstairs and have Tyler come up immediately. "I´ll see to Ms. Denali while you handle that." Stepping aside so the delusional bitch could come into my office, I gave a conspiratorial wink in Tia directions as Tanya huffed her pass me.

Little did she know that Tia was on her way to have security come upstairs and escort her crazy ass right out the front door, making her smugness very short-lived. As soon as Tia was out of earshot, I closed the door and turned my murderous glare on Tanya. "What the fuck, are you doing here?" I growled, wasting no time with pleasantries.

"Oh, don´t act like that Eddie," she purred, placing a well-manicured finger on my chest. I cringed at the contact. "You disappear for weeks without so much as a word, and this is how you treat me after I´ve spent my entire holiday worried sick about you?" she pouted. God, this woman had some kind of nerve!

Why the fuck couldn´t she take a hint?

Pushing her hand away from my chest with just a bit more force than necessary, I moved to stand behind my desk, putting some much-needed distance between us. "Look Tanya," I said pinching the bridge of my nose in an attempt to reel in my growing ire. "I don´t fucking answer to you, never have, never will! What we had," indicating between the two of us, "was an arrangement," I enunciated each word as if I was speaking to one of my young patients.

"That, was over the minute I shredded the fucking contract. You know what over means don´t you?" I asked rhetorically. Not expecting an answer, I continued on with my spiel, "No! Let me explain it to you. It means finished, done, and move-the-fuck-on already! This will be the last time that I will say this, I do not now, nor will I ever want a fucking relationship with you!"

She just stood there with her mouth open gaping like a fish; clearly my declaration put her at a loss for word. Thankfully, Tyler chose that moment to knock on the door. "Saved by the fucking bell," I growled on my way to the door.

"Is everything all right in here Dr. Cullen," Tyler asked, eyeballing Tanya suspiciously.

"Not anymore, Tyler," I conceded clapping him on the shoulder. Without sparing so much as a glance in Tanya´s direction, I ordered Tyler to escort her out of the building and see to it personally that she never be allowed to set foot back on the premises again.

Being that we were a children´s facility we had very strict policies concerning security; the safety and wellbeing of our young patients was always first and foremost in our minds. "Thank you Tyler, I hope this doesn't ruin the rest of your evening.

Tyler dismissed my gratitude with a wave of his hand, "No worries, Dr. C," he assured me in his deep baritone voice. "Just doing my job," raising an eyebrow, he returned his attention back to the irate woman standing next to him. "You heard Dr. Cullen, let´s go Ma´am," Tyler said reaching to take hold of Tanya´s elbow. Outwardly seething, Tanya refused to go down without a fight.

Jerking away from him, Tanya turned her icy-blue glare in my direction. "How dare you treat me this way Edward," she seethed with rage, "after all I all I did for you!" Did for me… pfft!

What the hell was she talking about?

My baffled expression at the nonsense spewing out of Tanya´s mouth only caused her to rant even more foolishness. "I´ll fucking ruin you, Edward Cullen! Do you hear me! You fucking bastard! I. Will. Ruin. You! Nobodytreats me like this and gets away with it! I will bury you!" she screamed as Tyler grabbed her with a bit more force this time, pulling her towards the door.

Thankfully, she didn´t try a second attempt at escaping. I´d never hit a woman outside of consensual sexual pleasure, and I didn't want to start today, but Tanya was seriously pushing my fucking buttons.

Looking up, I leaned down on my desk to support my weight on my clenched fists, "Tanya," I spoke in an eerily calm voice. "I wouldn´t go around issuing idle threats if I were you." For the briefest of seconds the look of unadulterated fear flashed in her eyes, but it was gone as soon as it appeared.

A smugness I couldn´t contain propelled me forward. "It would be wise of you to remember the paperwork that you were all too eager to sign. My advice to you is, don´t start a war that we both know you´re not equipped to win." I could see the moment my words knocked the wind from her sails and in a tone of boredom, I decided to throw out as an afterthought, "Also if you could kindly keep your voice down, you are in a hospital full of sick children or did you forget that too? That´ll be all Tyler, thank you." I said dismissing him and Tanya both at the same time.

"Fuck," I barked out into the empty space as soon as my door was closed. What was up with that crazy ass bitch? Why couldn´t she just except that we didn´t work and move the fuck on? I ran an angry hand through my hair in an effort to calm myself. I wanted to fucking hit something! Hard!

When I was finally able to regain a small semblance of my composure, I quickly sent a text message to Jasper. I wanted him to document what had happened in my office tonight, if push came to shove I had no problem taking out a restraining order on Tanya. Jasper had explained to me that it was best to have as much evidence as possible, because if we ended up taking the matter before a judge all that would work in our favor.

Personally, I was hoping it didn't come to that, but I could never be too careful, especially now that Isabella was in the picture. I could give less than two fucks about what Tanya did to me or my reputation, but I would kill that fucking bitch before I let her hurt my Isabella.

I only personally knew of one Dom that had experienced a similar situation with a lovesick sub that stalked him long after he ended their contract. From what I could remember of the unfortunate fiasco, the sub ended up being charged with attempted murder when she kidnapped his then girlfriend and tried to set the poor woman on fire in a cabin up in the Rainier Mountains.

From the bits and pieces I´d picked up on at the club, the crazy fucker was sent to prison for a fairly long time. Even after justice was served, Amun and Kebi´s lives were never the same. As soon as the verdict was handed down, he moved her to the other side of the world. Last I heard they were married with 1.5 kids, deliriously happy living on a small island in Fiji.

Not the kind of shit I want to experience firsthand!

I paced the length of my office, back and forth, trying desperately to wrap my head around the shit that just happened. I thought for sure I'd gotten rid of Tanya's psychotic ass before I left for Switzerland.

For her to once again show up at my place of work and cause a scene was throwing up all kinds of serious red flags. Tugging at my already disheveled hair, I continued to mumble to myself as I tried to wrap my head around things. When did shit get this bad?

That´s why I´ve only had two collared subs before Isabella; shit just got too messy over time!

Cleary the girl was delusional, if she thought for one second; I would choose her over Isabella. I breathed out a sigh, grateful that she had no idea that I had already moved on. Now that I had my sweet angel in my life, I would rather die than let her go.

As much as I hated to admit it, I was beginning to think that perhaps Tanya was stalking me. Damn, this was why I did extensive background checks on my subs, to weed out the fucking nut jobs!

My initial search into Tanya´s background raised no red flags, but maybe it wouldn´t hurt to put a call into Jenks and have him dig a little deeper into things. The buzzing of my pager signified that duty called and I was forced to table my personal problems for the time being and go back to being a doctor.

One of my regulars was brought in through emergency and sent the rest of my night into a tailspin. I barely had time to shoot Bella a quick text before she went to bed. By the time I made it home Wednesday morning my ass was dragging. Poor Mrs. Cope refused to stop fussing over me.

She worried that I would fall asleep at the breakfast table before I finished the omelet she insisted on making for me. I managed to eat all of it along with a glass of juice and two slices of wheat toast, before exhaustion threatened to take me under. Satisfied I wouldn´t starve to death while I slept, Mrs. Cope shooed me off to bed, stating that we´d catch-up later.

Showered and free from the grit and grime of a forty-eight hour shift and an ugly altercation with Tanya, I sank down into my Tempur-Pedic mattress and pillow and fucking purred with satisfaction.

Fuck, I was happy to be home.

The only thing missing now was the warm body of the love of my life. Keeping with my pussy-whipped status, I´d brought my picture frame home with me, so I could show Mrs. Cope my Bella. She was incredible! My girl even made an impression on print!

To say Mrs. Cope was excited to meet Bella was an understatement; I practically choked on my omelet when she offered to stick around this weekend to make sure we had enough to eat. Using work as an excuse, I promised that Bella and I would have dinner here next Monday.

I didn't need any witnesses present for what I had in store for my naughty little pussycat this weekend. Fucking her on every available hard surface in my condo was definitely at the top of my very long list of things to do. So, you can see why it wouldn't be a good idea to allow Mrs. Cope to miss out on her weekly visit to her sister's.

I´d hate to give the old gal a heart attack!

_FtLoD_

By the time Thursday rolled around, I was beginning to think that the chances of Bella and I getting to spend the entire weekend together, uninterrupted, was going to be next to impossible. I had two new cases to come in Wednesday afternoon, and to top it off we were short- staffed.

Giving up around noon, I sent Bella a text before scrubbing into surgery that we wouldn´t be able to play this weekend. I didn't want to get her there on Friday, only to be called into the hospital during the night or Saturday morning. To say my attitude took a nosedive would be putting it mildly!

I was the fucking Grinch that stole the OR!

Everybody who´d worked over the holidays was trying to get this weekend off. Technically, I was high enough in the food chain that I wouldn´t be affected by the shortage, but I wanted to give the people who kept things running smoothly in my absence a bit of a respite. Selflessly, I´d volunteered to pick up the slack and help out wherever I was needed; I´m just an all-around fucking good guy.

A fucking horny guy, but good nonetheless!

By 10 o´clock Thursday night, I´d officially had enough! It was becoming harder and harder to go without seeing Bella. All the texting and clipped phone conversations were doing nothing but teasing me. Several times I found myself being short with the nurses and aids, due to my own sexual frustrations.

It was hard to believe that for years I was married to my job and was able to survive on playing once or twice a month, with no other sexual intercourse in between and it didn´t bother me. Three weeks with Bella and I was officially a sex-addict!

Hello, my name is Edward Anthony Masen Cullen, and I´m addicted to Isabella Marie Swan´s pussy!

"Hello Edward, welcome!"

Can you say in-fucking-sane?

"You know, you´re going to be bald by the end of the night, if you don´t stop tugging at your hair," my father commented, materializing out of nowhere at my side.

"Hmph…" was my intelligent response. I was in no mood to chitchat, especially not with the all-wise and all-knowing Carlisle Cullen.

"Aww… come on, son," he cooed, playfully trying to pinch my cheek.

"Cut it out, Dad," I snapped a little too forcefully, while I swatted his hand away. "Need I remind you that this is a hospital, Dr. Cullen, full of sick children; we don´t have time for this type of carrying on." I smirked, satisfied with myself that I had thoroughly chastised my creator and mentor. "Now get back to work," I laughed, unable to keep with my tough-guy persona.

"Well son, I am highly impressed that you can still speak like an intelligent physician," he eyeballed me skeptically, fighting back his own smile. "Seeing how your damn hair is standing up all over your head like Jack Nicholson in The Shining!"

That did it; all seriousness flew out of the window, when my father began to chant, "Red Rum, red rum" in front of the two CNA´s sitting at the nurse´s station. Elizabeth and Casey did little to hide their laughter as their shoulders shook and tears slowly began to trickle down their cheeks.

Frustrated, for more reasons than one, I attempted to smooth the mop on top of my head, which only caused them to laugh harder. My hair was a lost cause and so was my present company. Huffing in irritation, I finished notating my orders in the chart I was working on and turned to leave. "I´m glad you all have nothing better to do around here, except laugh it up with the boss."

I leaned over the counter and mock-glared at the two women sitting behind the desk, "Remember that when it´s time for your annual reviews at the end of the month." I gave them each a wink and the famous Cullen crooked-grin and made my way down the hall to my office.

"God, son," my father commented, taking a seat in the chair across from me. "I´ve waited a lifetime to see you like this."

My brow furrowed at his odd choice of words. "Please tell me you´re not getting a kick out seeing me tired and frustrated?" I asked, just a tad bit annoyed with him at the moment.

"Hell no, boy," he rebutted resting his elbows on his knees, "I was referring to being pussy-whipped, son! It´s a good look for you," he smirked, leaning back and crossing an ankle over his knee.

My eyes went wide, and I swear my face was as red as a damn tomato. I couldn't believe my dad just accused me of being pussy-whipped! The prim and proper Carlisle Cullen didn't usually speak that way.

No, that was Emmett´s job!

Speechless, I could only sit there with my mouth hanging open staring at my dad in disbelief. Internally, I was debating whether to give him a high-five or wash his mouth out with hand soap.

"Oh close your damn mouth, Edward," he scolded jokingly. "I may be old, but I´m not dead. I know that Bella´s driving around somewhere in Seattle with your balls in her purse. Where the hell do you think Esme keeps mine?"

Okay, now I think I just threw up a little in my mouth!

Clearly, the word balls and my mother´s name should never be used in the same sentence. This was all too much to take in and I had to stop my father from talking, before I needed to go find some bleach for my brain. "Dad," I groaned rubbing a hand down my face, "I really need to get back to work."

As much as I hated paperwork, I would do a mountain of that shit if it meant I could get rid of my father and put an end to this fucked-up conversation. "If you care anything about my sanity, you will leave my office right now." My voice came out muffle sounding as I buried my face in my hands.

"Oh, come on now, son," dad said, sounding a bit more serious this time. "I guess what I´m trying to is, that I´m happy for you… for both of you. Bella has always been like a daughter to me and I couldn´t have picked a better young woman myself for you to share your life with."

My brow furrowed and I peeked up at my father between the spaces in my fingers. Was he serious? Was he really happy for Bella and me? I thought sure he would at least have a tiny problem with our age difference. "You mean it?" I asked hesitantly. "It doesn´t bother that I´m so much older than she is?" I knew that my mother supported my relationship with Bella, but Carlisle and I really hadn´t talked about it.

"Of course I am Edward," his words leaving no room for doubt. "And as far as your age-difference is concerned, I could care less, if it doesn´t bother you it definitely doesn´t bother me," he shrugged indifferently.

Every ounce of tension left my body, and I was suddenly overwhelmed with the need to talk to Bella. To see her! To feel her warm skin next to mine, her body writhing beneath me with need.

I wanted to hear scream my name as my dick pushed in and out of her tight heat. Lost in my own sexual fantasy, I forgot all about the man sitting across from me. God is it hot in here or is it just me? Tugging at my collar, my clothes were suddenly feeling a bit constricting.

"Ahem…" Carlisle clearing his throat brought me out of my lustful haze and sent my boner running off into the sunset. "It´s obvious that your mind is on a petite brunette staying at your sister´s house and not here," he chuckled. "Why don't you get out of here and go spend a nice long weekend with your girl. It may be your last one for a while." I opened my mouth to protest, but was cut off by my father speaking, "Don´t worry about coverage. Dr. Scott and Dr. Biers will be here along with a handful of residents and interns."

After thanking my father profusely, I grabbed all my shit and got the hell out of there before he could change his mind. In no time flat, I was weaving through the quiet streets of Seattle and headed home.

Bella was scheduled to go to spa with Alice and Rose tomorrow, so I made a mental note to call Beth in the morning and let her know exactly how I wanted my girl waxed before entering my playroom tomorrow night.

Laying my cell on the nightstand, l heaved out a relaxed breath. Everything was taken care of and tomorrow should go off without a hitch. After thanking me a million and one times for the gift I´d purchased for her, my mother offered to pick up Mojo from Alice´s tomorrow and keep him and his little surprise until Sunday. I couldn´t wait to see the look on Bella´s face when she finally sees what it is.

My cell buzzed and I immediately knew who it was. Someone was going to get a spanking tomorrow for not getting her mandatory eight hours of sleep. My heart fluttered in my chest and it took all of my restraint not to get in my car and drive over to Alice´s when I read what she wrote.

Sir – I know that I should be sleeping, and I was… honest. But I had a dream and now I can´t sleep. I´m hot Sir; it feels like I´m burning. I need you, bad… REALLY BAD! Please, is there any way that I can see you tomorrow? Even if it´s only for just a little while? I need to see you. It hurts, Sir, down there. But I didn't touch it, I promise! I would never touch Sir´s pussy without permission. Okay, you´re probably busy, saving lives and all. Your girl knows that she will be punished for breaking curfew, but she just had to let you know that you own her dreams as well. I will gladly take whatever form of punishment you deem necessary. Goodnight, Sir. I love you! – pet

I must have read Isabella´s text twenty times before reaching over into my nightstand and pulling out some lube. In no time at all I was screaming Isabella´s name, while cum shot out of my cock in thick white spurts, landing all over my chest.

It took me a minute to calm my breathing and regain my faculties enough to get cleaned up. No longer anxious, I fell into a peaceful sleep, with thoughts of putting out my girl´s fire all weekend long.

_FtLoD_

Friday morning came and with it anticipation unlike I´d never known. I felt like a kid on Christmas morning. After speaking with Beth, I did something I hadn´t done for a long time. I took Mrs. Cope out to lunch and then drove her to Port Angeles myself; even took a minute to have a cup of coffee and a piece of German chocolate cake with her and her sister Cora.

By the time I made it back to Seattle it was a quarter to six and I knew that Isabella was waiting for me. Rosalie had called me after she´d dropped Isabella off at Escala to let me know that she was over thinking things as usual.

I expected her to be a bit nervous, having sprung my change of plans on her at the last minute, so I wasn´t surprised by her state-of-mind. That´s why I took a few extra minutes after parking my car to get into the right headspace. Isabella was upstairs waiting for her Dominant, not her sweet loving boyfriend.

Even though she was technically still in training, I needed go in ruling by an iron hand. Tough love was what it was going to take to get Isabella to see that as long as she placed her trust in me, I would always take care of her. When I knew I was ready, I made my way to the private elevator and up to my penthouse.

The sight that greeted me when I stepped off of the elevator was one that I would never tire seeing. Isabella, my submissive, was kneeling perfectly before me in her waiting position. Instantly, my cock stood up and took notice. It was going to be a long fucking night, and I was going to have to pace myself to keep from shoving my dick inside her tight heat prematurely.

Knees shoulder width apart, open, and exposed for my eyes to take in her beautiful pussy. Glistening and smooth, save for the thin landing strip that I´ve allowed her to keep as a trial basis. Ass resting on her heels, fingers clasped loosely behind her head pushing her delectable breasts up and out in offering to me.

By the stiff set of her shoulders and the fact that she hasn´t taken a visible breath since I´ve been standing here, lets me know that she was feeling extremely vulnerable under my scrutiny. Good! I want to get inside her head.

Inhaling quietly, I breathed in the tangy sweet aroma of her excitement. She´s so fucking wet for me! The growing bulge in the front of my pants was increasing in its intensity and getting more and more uncomfortable by the minute.

I prided myself on my restraint, but damn, even I had my limits!

Making a slight adjustment to my crotch, I left Isabella to stew and headed into the living room. As was my custom, I left her without a word to see if she was going to A: remain in the right headspace and trust that there was a method to my madness, or B: get inside her own head and start second-guessing herself, giving no conscience thought to her Dom´s wants and needs.

Even before the onset of a mild panic attack, I know which one she´d choose. I´m already to jumping into action at the first sign of distress, and slowly, I bring my girl back down to where she needs to be. The moment soon passes and Isabella is back in her waiting position while I´m off to take a much-needed cold shower.

My naughty little pet and I go through the Friday evening collaring ritual and to show her gratitude, she sucked the hell out of my dick and has me cumming faster than you can say, `Chrystal Geyser please´. It was safe to say that the night started off with a bang! My girl had caused me to work up an appetite.

I was fucking famished!

Kneeling beside the kitchen table like a good little pet, I fed Isabella from my plate before having her meet me outside the playroom. Each time her lips wrapped around my fingers and her tongue peeked out to clean my digits, I nearly came in my pants.

This was definitely something we would be experiencing often. And by the way the scent of my pet´s arousal hung thick in the air, she was totally in agreement.

Once I got Isabella situated on my padded table, I stood back and just took in the scene before me. Seeing my girl blindfolded and handcuffed to my table had my cock weeping in anticipation. Releasing the top button on my jeans and lowering my zipper just a fraction, I willed my wayward cock to calm the fuck down.

"Easy boy," I mentally pleaded, giving my cock a tight squeeze, "soon, I promise." Watching Isabella´s flawless skin tinge pink and erupt into gooseflesh each time my crop landed on her body was driving me to the brink of insanity.

Guttural moans and desperate pleas for more fell from her lips like a prayer. Over and over, I worked her body. Memorizing every sound, every arch of her back, every pull she made on the restraints. The way her voice dropped an octave when I yanked the chain on the nipple clamps attached to her rock-hard nubs and simultaneously spanked her entire pussy with my riding crop.

My mouth watered at the sight of tiny beads of perspiration gathering in the valley of her breast. I was fighting a losing battle. Try I as I might, I couldn´t contain the beast that was clawing its way out of me. Painfully hard, I watch in rapt fascination as the purple vibrator I was using to tease Isabella with; would disappear inside her slick core over and over again.

Unable stand the separation, I slammed my cock into her tight pussy and began to show it no mercy. I pounded and pounded until my balls were soaked in my pussycat´s juices. Never had I cum so hard before in my entire life.

The walls of my girl´s pussy milked me to the point where I was feeling lightheaded. Spent and thoroughly satisfied, I just laid there, my entire body felt like gelatin and my semi-flaccid cock was still tucked safely inside Isabella´s dripping heat. I listened as her heart tried to beat its way out of her chest.

God this must be heaven, because there´s no way hell could feel this good! It wasn´t until Isabella started to shiver did I come out my orgasmic-induced haze and tended to my pets needs. Knowing that she would be clingy and emotional after such an intense session, I made plans to sleep with her in the submissive bedroom.

Tomorrow would be a new day and with it would come new challenges and experiences. I couldn´t wait to see the expression on my naughty girls face when she finds out that she´ll be sleeping on a small air mattress in my room, tethered to my bed. Allowing me to wake up at all hours of the night and take full advantage of her sweet mouth and tight little pussy.

After a mini-meltdown, Isabella and I fell into a deep sleep. The stressful week, coupled with tonight´s playtime had finally taken a toll on us both.

_FtLoD_

A mixture of mouthwatering aromas roused me from a deep sleep. Rubbing the haze from my eyes, it was the breathtaking vision directly in front of me that got my full attention. And I do my full attention!

When I focused my sight on Isabella, kneeling at the foot of the bed, clad in only a pair of sheer black thigh-high stockings, like it was the most natural fucking thing to do, I nearly lost my shit. My morning wood pitched a family-sized tent under the sheet that was haphazardly thrown across my lap and I let out a feral growl of appreciation.

Fuck me sideways!

My girl was fucking flawless in her service to me!

In two seconds flat my body was engulfed in flames. It took strength that I didn´t even know I possessed to hold me in my spot on the bed. Instead of pulling Isabella onto the bed with me, and fillher with my concrete rod, I stroked my length and committed her beauty to memory.

The utter look of serenity on her face, the way her silky mahogany locks cascaded in soft waves down her back, falling into the perfect arch that had her luscious breast jutting up and out in offering to me. The evidence of what she was doing to me was obvious in the way that my cock was damn near weeping at the sight of my beautiful submissive.

In charge my ass, this fucking woman owns me!

Grabbing the base of my cock with one hand, I began pleasuring myself using long purposeful strokes with the other. "Good morning, pet," I said huskily as my voice was still thick with sleep.

Silence!

My girl was a fast learner. Continuing on my path of self-pleasure, "Is there a reason why you chose to ignore my instructions to have my breakfast on the table at eight o´clock this morning?" I asked coloring my tone with indifference. More silence! I smirked,"You may answer girl."

"Good morning, Sir," she whispered timidly. "Umm… I thought… I mean… no…" she shook her head as if to clear her thoughts and slowly began again. I did my best to mask the swell of pride that surged throughout my entire body at her effort to correct herself. "This girl, Sir, she only wanted to show her gratitude to you, for taking such good care of her last night. This one meant no disrespect and is willing to take whatever punishment Sir deems necessary."

The look of sheer determination on her face was almost endearing. Between sentences she assaulted that plump bottom lip of hers, but held her gaze steadfast. She had balls, I´d give her that much!

But that still didn´t negate the fact that she had defied me, not once, but twice this week. As much as I wanted to let things slide, she had to be punished. I refuse to be a pussy instead of the dominant that she needed, and I didn´t want to make her a weak sub either.

Oh come on! My conscience screamed at me, we both know that you´re going to get more out of this than she is, just like you did last night! Cut the poor girl some fucking slack and let´s get our dick wet! After a quiet second of mulling over the words ringing inside my head, I had an epiphany.

I could have my cake and eat it too, metaphorically speaking of course. My conscience was one brilliant motherfucker! Not only could I get my dick wet, but also my naughty little pet would get her punishment in the process!

Brilliant!

Kill two birds with one fucking stone, or in this case one fucking rock-hard cock! I´m one smart son of a bitch! With a wicked gleam in my eye, I threw back the sheet, putting my thick shaft on full display for my pussycat to see.

Her eyes glazed over and she swallowed thickly. Letting my head fall back against the pillow it was propped upon, I let out a hearty laugh. Isabella was staring at my dick like an alcoholic would a stiff drink after a long dry-spell. That just made me want her all the fucking more. Wasting no time, I ordered my girl to join me on the bed.

By now, breakfast was a distant memory.

Gripping her forearms, I pulled Isabella´s body flush to my chest and whispered darkly in her ear, "You knew about the rules pet, but yet you chose to defy me, not once, but twice this week." My fingers were digging into the flesh of her arms, and as sick and twisted as it may have seemed, the idea of leaving my mark on her had my dick twitching against her thigh. "What kind of Dom would I be if I let that slide?" I asked rhetorically, knowing that she wouldn´t dare answer me.

Her breath was coming in shallow pants, tickling the heated flesh of my neck. Running my nose along the skin of her bare shoulder to the shell of her ear, I felt her shudder as my tongue dipped behind her lobe for a taste.

It was exquisite! Isabella´s florally sweet flavor danced across my taste buds. "Mmmm," I moaned into her neck, "You taste fucking amazing, and now I´m going to use you for my fucking pleasure! You are not allowed to cum, until I fucking say so!" My entire little speech was spent running the head of my thick cock through her wet-folds, coating it with her juices. "Maybe your little punishment will teach you to follow rules; they exist for a fucking reason!"

Her breath hitched and a resounding "Fuck" fell from her lips as I pushed into her forcefully. Pumping my dick in and out of her wet heat, I had to bite back the urge to fucking blow my load prematurely.

She was so tight and wet; it was like heaven on earth being sheathed inside of her. "Oh shit, oh shit, ohhhh…" she chanted like it was some kind of mantra. "Shit, shit, shit, shit… Fuck… that feels… God…" she groaned, eyes rolling back in her head.

Fuck!

Hearing her scream like that was doing nothing to help my composure, so I decided to pull rank. "Shut! thrust The! thrust Fuck! thrust… UP!" I ordered slamming into her to emphasize each word. "Make yourself useful and hold that tight little pussy open while I fill it with my fucking cock!"

My greedy pussycat did just as she was told, reaching over her delectable ass to spread her beautiful pussy open for me. Jesus Christ, I got lightheaded at the feeling this new angle brought. "Ungh, fuck me," I grunted into her neck. "Damn, pussycat, your shit just got even tighter! Damn that feels so fucking good… wet… yeah… ungh…" I rambled nonsensically.

Digging my heels into the mattress, I continued to thrust in and out of Isabella with wild abandon. Never had a woman made me feel so fucking turned on before; I wanted to stay buried deep in my girl´s center for the rest of my life, but yet I felt like I couldn't go deep enough.

Wrapping my hand around her loose tresses, I whispered, "Now show me how much you appreciate the gift of having my cock buried to the hilt in that filthy cunt of yours." Gripping her hair a little tighter, I continued, "Now fuck yourself using my cock! I want you to ride my cock and ride it hard!"

Bracing herself with a hand on each side of my body, I watched with rapt fascination as Isabella began to impale herself with my cock over and over and over again. By far the hottest fucking thing ever! Isabella rode my like the Lone Ranger rode Tonto!

Fueled by desire and lust, Isabella held my gaze the entire time she was fucking herself. The dilating of her pupils and the fluttering of her walls signified to me that she was getting close. Determined not to fail, pussycat sunk her teeth into the plumpness of her bottom lip so she wouldn´t cry out in pleasure.

Knowing that I had no intention of letting her cum, I let her ride me a few minutes longer. Each time I sunk into her tightness, her rock-hard nipples brushed against my own, causing jolts of electricity to surge throughout my entire body.

Goddamn, she feels good!

My balls were starting to tighten and I could feel myself teetering on the edge, but I was far from done. Flipping Isabella, so that she was laying flat on her stomach with her ass perched up in the air; I slammed into her with enough force to drive her forward.

She fisted the sheets as I pounded in and out of her. Gripping her tiny waste for better leverage, I stroked and stroked, until the sight of my dick disappearing in and out of her pussy was too much to bear.

"Fuckkkkk…" I cried out as I ripped my cock from her body and shot my load all over her pussy and ass. "Ungh… Christ… I´m fucking… shit…" I grunted through clenched teeth. Forcing my eyes open, I watched as the last spurts of my hot spunk coated her sweaty glistening flesh.

"Goddamn pussycat," I panted, milking the last of my seed from my body. "You look so fucking hot all covered in my spunk, I think I´ll let you wear that for a little while longer." I rolled over on my back and just stared at the ceiling while my breathing slowed down.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw my naughty little pussycat clenching and unclenching her thighs in an attempt to get some relief. Without warning my hand connected with her ass. Thwack! "I swear if you do that again, I will lock you in a chastity belt, after I turn your ass a nice shade of red!"

Isabella let out a barely audible squeak of surprise, but otherwise kept her composure. My girl was so primed and ready, the scent of her arousal was permeating the entire room; we were going to have lots of fun today.

_FtLoD_

After a light lunch of fruit, cheese, and deli meats and a little sparkling grape juice, I gave Isabella instructions to take a short nap and meet me in the playroom at exactly five o´clock.

Standing in the doorway, I knew that Isabella could sense my presence; her body language gave her away every time. Moving her to the far left wall, I had her kneel in front of the mirror with her arms handcuffed above her head. Even with the cold shower and jacking off that I´d just done, this beautiful vision before me had my cock pressing painfully against my zipper.

My girl was not making this easy!

"Look at you," I spoke meeting her eyes with mine in the mirror. "Handcuffed and totally at my mercy. Whatever will I do with you?" I pretended to ponder.

I quirked a brow in her direction when she let a moan escape her lips, "The same fucking rules apply, Isabella, I don´t want to hear a fucking peep or I´ll gag that fucking mouth of yours right after I fill it with my cock."

Turns out that my girl was from the show-me-state, because ten minutes later; she was tied to my padded table with my cock moving in and out of her throat, and fuck me, pet knew how to suck my cock. She swallowed around the head of my dick and that was my undoing; I spewed my seed down her throat and like the good girl she was, she took every last drop I had to give her.

We spent a couple of hours in the playroom and when I say it was a totally new experience for me, I kid you not. Isabella´s body reacted to my control as if she was a seasoned submissive and had been serving me for years instead of days.

Introducing Bella to rope bondage, after placing a small ball-gag in her mouth, I spanked her swollen pussy until she was begging me to let her cum. Well as best as she could around the gag.

I´m such and evil bastard!

Determined to give my girl one hell of an orgasm for being such a good pet today, I alternated between spanking and rubbing her g-spot roughly. "Ungh… ungh… unghhhhhh…" Isabella grunted around the gag. It was getting harder and harder to keep my dick in my pants. So much so that I had to eventually let it hang out to get some relief.

Reaching over to the small table that I used to keep my toys at the ready, I grabbed a vibrating wand and placed it on Isabella´s clit. Starting on a low setting, I watched as my girl thrashed her head from side to side trying to fight off the inevitable. Not wanting her to fail, I gave her the command that would set her free. "Let it go, pet," I ordered sternly, staring into her glazed over eyes.

Garbled grunts, guttural groans, and mumbled expletives fell from her lips as the damn broke and she squirted her excitement all over me. Tears of relief and pleasure cascaded in a steady stream from her eyes into her hair. Wanting, no, needing to hear her voice, I removed the gag just before burying myself to the hilt in her pussy.

"Motherfuck," I hissed, feeling her juices coat my balls and run down my leg. "Let me hear you pet, let me hear how good it feels to have my cock inside of you."

"Yes, yes, yes…" she screamed, all the while fighting against her restraints. "Fuck, Sir… ahhhh… sooo… good… your girl… ahhhh…. Sirrrrrrr…" She made absolutely no sense, but somehow I still knew exactly what my girl needed.

"My pussy," I claimed with each thrust of my hips, "this stroke is stroke my stroke fucking stroke pussy! I´m not going to last much longer, ungh…" I thrust harder, addicted to the way her pussy felt clinching around me. No longer able to hold back, I exploded taking my girl over the edge with me. "Cum, Isabella," I demanded swiveling my hips to hit the sweetest of her spots.

Automatically, her walls tightened around me and milk the shit out of my cock. I came so fucking hard that my knees buckled and I swear I could see blue birds flying around my fucking head. "Holy fucking shit!" I gasped, collapsing on top of Isabella´s trembling body.

She was so spent that her mouth was hanging open, but there was no sound coming out. Her body began to shake uncontrollably with all the endorphins that were running amuck all throughout her body. "Shit," I hissed, jumping into action and removing the ropes. Once I got her limbs free, her body fell limp against the table. Drenched in sweat, and smelling like nothing but pure unadulterated sex, she was the most beautiful creature I´d ever laid eyes on.

Gathering Isabella in my arms, I carried her into my bedroom and headed for the master bathroom. After testing the water to make sure the temperature was perfect, I lowered her limp body into the tub before sliding in behind her. "Isabella, you may speak freely, but remain respectful while we are in here," I told her, stroking her cheek lightly. "How are you feeling, pet?"

"Mmm…" she moaned snuggling deeper into my chest, "like my bones have turn to jello, and I´m tingly all over, Sir." Her eyes fluttered closed as she let out a huge yawn. Our time in the playroom had taken its toll on her, physically and emotionally; it was time to get my little one to bed.

Having the forethought to prepare a light dinner and keep it warming while we played, I bathed my naughty little minx, taking care to be extra gentle and attentive her lower half, and then fed her a bowl of warm potato and cheese soup with a bit of sourdough bread.

She practically fell asleep in the bowl.

Once I was satisfied that she´d had enough to withstand what I had planned for her throughout the night, I tethered her to my bed by her collar and lowered her to the air mattress that I´d put down earlier.

I purposely only had one orgasm tonight, so that I could wake my pussycat up during the night to fuck that tight pussy and hot little mouth of hers. Setting my alarm for 2:30 and then again at 4:30, I settled in for a short nap.

_FtLoD_

"Good afternoon, Dr. Cullen, Ms. Swan," Seth greeted as soon as Bella and I stepped off the elevator into the lobby.

"Seth," I sighed in mock exasperation. "How many times have I told you to call me Edward?" He grinned at my teasing, so I added as an afterthought, "Dr. Cullen is my father, you know the old blond-haired guy who swings by from time to time? Besides, I´m much better-looking," we all chuckled at my comment.

"I am so telling Carlisle what you said," Bella giggled, lacing her fingers with my own.

"I´ll just deny it," I retorted giving her hand a squeeze.

Seth just watched our interaction with a huge toothy-grin on his face. "Edward, you did good, sir. You two look very happy."

It was Bella who spoke up before I had a chance to respond, "Seth, it just so happens that my little brother´s name is Seth too, so I would really appreciate it if you would call me Bella instead of Ms. Swan." Leaning in, she stage-whispered, "Besides, I´m not that old," causing us all to laugh again.

We said our goodbyes and headed for the door leading to the parking garage, but before we could pass through Bella turned back to where Seth was standing. "Oh and Seth," she called getting his attention, before turning to look me in the eye, "I´m the lucky one." With a sexy smirk in my direction, she took off for my car, putting a little extra swing in her hips.

My feet were cemented in place as I became hypnotized by the gentle sway of her hips. Immediately, my mind went back to the second time I woke her up this morning. Bella and I had talked about working on stretching her anally, and I couldn't wait to bury my cock in her tight ass.

Her assignment for the week was to start using her butt plug. Up until now, I had only used my fingers a few times to pleasure her, but this morning when I fucked her pussy while teasing her puckered hole with a glass butt plug was fucking amazing! If I thought she was tight before, having the plug in made her damn near impenetrable.

Fuck!

My cock was getting hard just thinking about it but before I could let my fantasies carry me away; my beautiful angel´s voice broke me from my reverie. "If you´re just going to stand there with your mouth hanging open all day let me know and I´ll drive my own car."

I growled as I stalked over to her, delighting in the fact that she was inching backwards towards the passenger side of my car. When there was nowhere else for her to go, I brought my body flush with hers and watched as the cool metal of the car caused Goosebumps to form all over her skin.

My fingers ghosted down her body, skimming over the sides of her breasts as my hands came to rest on her hips. Pulling Bella even closer, her eyes widened when she felt the evidence of what she was doing to me.

Fingers digging, tongue lapping, nose skimming, I drove her crazy with the faintest of my touches. "Remember the old saying pussycat, he who laughs last… laughs best," I whispered darkly before sinking my teeth into her earlobe.

Bella´s breath hitched and she visibly shuddered at my comment, but before she could recover I stepped away to opened the car door. "Tease," she accused as she slid into the front seat. She pouted nearly the entire trip to my parent´s house; it was too fucking adorable.

"You know that I love you right?" I asked as I pulled Bella from the car and lightly brushed my lips across hers.

"As I love you," she replied closing the distance between us. As soon as our lips touched, the world fell away and there was nothing else that mattered outside of Bella and me, well nothing except my mother, who had incredibly bad timing.

"Could you two get in here and stop making out in my driveway like two horny teenagers? My goodness," she huffed in mock indignation, "you would think that after spending the whole weekend locked up in Edward´s penthouse you´d have gotten enough of one another by now. You two are the last to arrive; even Emmett beat you here today."

"Guess everybody´s waiting on us," I whispered into Bella´s hair, seeing that her face was buried in my chest. "Let´s go inside."

"Aww," she whined petulantly into my chest, "do we have to?"

"Come on," I chuckled, patting her lightly on the ass, "you want your surprise or not?" That got her moving, albeit reluctantly, she at least was moving towards the door.

"Mother," I groaned, but smirked cockily when Isabella kept on down the hall.

"Oh don´t you mother me, young man," she playfully scolded, pulling me in for a hug. "I´m so happy for you two I could just burst." She caressed my cheek and I was unable but to stop myself from leaning in to her touch; it truly was like no other.

"Oh sweetheart," mother called as I turned to walk away, "thank you again for Cinnamon, she´s just the sweetest thing ever, and let me tell you, she already has a thing for your father. Was Bella surprised when you showed her the pictures of Marley?" mother asked, looking expectantly.

"Uhh…" I stammered looking around anywhere but at my mother. "I kind of…" My words were cut off by the sound of Bella´s voice.

"Edward Anthony Masen Cullen, Get Your Ass In Here, NOW!"

"Eddie, you´ve got some s´plainin to do," Emmett said in a high-pitched womanly voice, causing Alice and Jasper to double over with laughter.

Ignoring my audience, I moved to the center of the room where Bella was standing staring at the little white Chihuahua dancing around her feet.

Swallowing the lump in my throat, I confessed. "I got us another dog, babe. Surprise! I just thought that maybe now since we have each other, Mojo might want somebody too." Notice I said us people, as in `sharing is caring´! I´ve always got something up my sleeve.

Four, three, two…

"Oh Edward, she´s adorable," Bella squealed, leaping into my arms and wrapping her legs around my waist. And like the good gentleman my father had raised me to be, I filled each one of my hands with an ample amount of her ass; you know to keep her from falling.

Showering my face with kisses, Bella had completely forgotten about the room full of people staring at us with their mouths hanging open. "You… kiss are… kiss the… kiss sweetest man in the world!" She smiled against my lips. "I´m staying at your place tonight; you are soooo getting a blowjob before we go to work tomorrow!" Family or not, my dick was doing a touchdown dance in my fucking pants. Maybe little Marley was the key to getting Bella to agree to move in with me.

Our attention was once again drawn to our audience when Emmett´s booming voice popped our little bubble. "Well goddamn Eddie, you might be on to something," he barked with a pensive look on his face. "I need the number to that pet store, I´m getting Rosie a dog! I want a blowjob before I go to work tomorrow too! Jasper, you want one too?" Before I could tell my jackass of a brother to go to hell, a resounding smack rang throughout the room.

Thwack!

"Emmett!" my mother and Rose yelled at the same time, flanking him on either side.

"Owww… what?" my brother whined, looking like the village idiot that he was.

I´m going to go out on a limb here and say, maybe Rose doesn´t like dogs!

Well pets, we´ve successfully sent Skankya packing once again, but I suspect that she´s like a fly at a picnic, she doesn´t give up easily. Thank you all for the great reviews and please keep them coming, they inspire me to write instead of read! Hint... hint... Lol! Oh! A huge thank you to everyone who voted for my story in the Tomato Soup Awards, we walked away with the Umami Award for Best Mouthwatering Scene in a story! See you soon!

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