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For The Love of Domination:
Chapter 24
Settling In...
EPOV
Stepping off of the private elevator that opened up directly into my living room, I let out a sigh of relief. I'd finally worked off my shift, and had a few days off. Looking around the penthouse and seeing traces of Bella on every surface, had me grinning widely.
Damn, it felt good to be home!
I was overseeing a clinical trial being held at the hospital, and I´d been keeping some pretty shitty hours these past few weeks. Thank God, I had a woman at home who loved me unconditionally, and one who was willing to put up with me and my crazy schedule.
Speaking of said woman...I dragged in a lung full of air, saturating my entire being with her intoxicating scent. My whole body coursed with the zapping electrical current that only came from being in her presence. Her tangy sweet odor permeated every room in the condo.
God, I loved her smell!
Greedily, I drank in more and more, letting the heady scent of strawberries and freesia guide me to my sole reason for existing. Stumbling around in the dark, I blindly made my way to our bedroom.
Our bedroom...
Damn...it felt good to think that!
There. There she was, curled around my pillow. Her thick, mahogany tresses splayed about wildly, hiding her beautiful face from my view, but, before I could be bothered by such a travesty, the creamy porcelain skin of her naked back distracted me.
How in the hell did I get so lucky?
Grabbing a hold of the sheet that stopped just midway down her back, I fisted it in my hands and tugged, revealing inch after glorious inch of her naked skin. I didn´t stop pulling until I could see the soles of her dainty little feet; even my girl´s toes were beautiful.
Taking my hand, I ran it the entire length of my Bella´s body. My touch was feather light, barely making contact with her translucent skin. Instantly, her body responded. Even in the soft glow of the moonlight coming from the balcony, I could clearly make out the goose bumps that broke out on her skin.
"Mmm...Edward," she moaned in her sleep as she rearranged herself slightly. The minute change in her position gave me a clear view of the medium-sized glass anal plug that was nestled snuggly between her luscious ass cheeks.
Over the past few weeks, we´d experimented anally with various toys in the playroom, but I´d yet to take her there. I was waiting for the right time, but that was proving to be an uneasy feat. Last weekend, in the playroom, when I fucked her with my cock while the replica I´d made vibrated deep inside her ass was almost my undoing; I´d been so fucking close to just slamming in to her, I couldn't see straight.
As much as I wanted, at the time, to bury my rock hard dick in the hot confines of my girl´s tight little asshole, I didn´t want our first time to be in the playroom. It didn´t matter to me if we were having playtime, I just didn't want it to be somewhere that she felt so confined; under pressure to perform so to speak. I was actually planning on booking us a suite at the Fairmont this weekend for Valentine´s Day.
The hospital was having their annual Valentine´s Day Fundraiser Ball there, so, I thought it would be a perfect place to pop her anal cherry, and then, on Saturday, we'd make our debut as Master and Pet at the club. I had yet to collar her officially as my sub; we were still in the trial run of things, so this weekend would be chock-full of surprises. Come Saturday, all of Seattle would know that Edward Cullen was without a doubt, off the market!
Yeah, I was definitely looking forward to that!
Letting my mind wander to all the naughty things I wanted to do to my girl this weekend, had my cock straining against the thin fabric of my pants. Thankfully, I´d showered before I left the hospital, so, I after brushing my teeth, I crawled into bed with my sexy as fuck girlfriend, bound and determined to get my dick wet. The fact that Mojo and Marley weren´t in bed with her was all the permission I needed to wake her up. Stripping out of my clothes, my rock hard cock bobbed, hard, and stiff against my abdomen; my hand of its own accord made its way to my throbbing member and stroked while I took in the sleeping beauty before me.
Gathering up her hair in one hand, I scooted in and began placing openmouthed kisses all over her neck and back. My cock was so hard, it could probably cut through steel, but I ignored the aching beast and continued to wake my girl up. My tongue left a hot, moist trail as it slid down her spine.
"Mmm...Edward," Bella mumbled sleepily. "Ahh..." Despite her drowsiness, Bella´s body responded to my ministrations. The scent of her budding arousal began filling my nostrils as her ass pushed back against my throbbing manhood, no doubt seeking friction.
"Baby, I need you," I groaned, pressing my rock hard erection into her side. "So, fucking, bad!"
No words were needed as Bella pressed her back to my front, lifting her leg, allowing me easy access to her dripping center. Fisting my cock, I gave it a few quick pumps before gliding it through the slickness of her slit. "Ahh...fuck..." I grunted, internally clamping down my muscles.
Slowly, I pushed inside her heat, relishing in the feel of Bella´s scorching pussy wrapping around me. One long shudder ripped through both our bodies as we became joined as one. The feeling of Bella´s fiery heat locked around me had us both yelling out expletives in the quiet darkness of our bedroom.
I needed a fucking minute before I blew my load prematurely, but my greedy little vixen had other ideas. "Goddamn it, Edward," Bella all but growled after my slightly too long pause. Swiveling and bucking her hips back against me, she all but growled, "I need you to fucking move!" It wasn´t often she showed her feistiness, but when she did...she went all out!
Pinching her clit between my thumb and forefinger, I growled in her ear. "Baby, I´m so hard for you," pulling back and slamming back into her, "this is not going to be fucking soft," I punctuated with several hard thrusts.
Balancing the bend of her knee in the crook of my elbow, giving myself a little more leverage, and a deeper angle, I pounded her pussy with wild abandon. Within minutes, we were both drenched in sweat, panting loudly with each shuddering breath. My hands kneaded and tugged on the pliable flesh of her breasts, while Bella´s back arched into my touch and her hips met mine thrust for thrust.
After turning her face so that it was buried in the pillow, I felt Bella´s pussy clamp down on my cock like a chokehold. I grunted, groaned, clenched, and unclenched my jaw, but nothing could keep my release at bay. Biting down on one of my favorite spots, where Bella´s shoulder met her neck, she let out a muffled screamed while my cock pumped spurt after spurt of my hot cum into her pussy.
"Holy fucking hell," I growled, feeling Bella´s internal walls contract around me with her second orgasm of the night. Her tight pussy milked my cock until I was left feeling light headed. "Fuck girl," I panted, sounding winded. "You, Isabella Swan, are going to be the death of me!" Bella giggled huskily as I peppered her face, neck, and shoulders with soft kisses and nips.
Completely sated, Bella and I both fell into a deep and peaceful sleep.
...ooOoo...
The feeling of Bella´s moist tongue licking and nipping at the corner of my mouth roused me from my sleep the next morning. My face erupted into a wide grin, but I refused to open my eyes; I wasn´t ready to get up just yet. "Baby," I said whining when she moved her ministrations to my earlobe and the crock of my neck. "Bella, baby...just a few more minutes, and I promise I´ll give you something to scream about." I could feel my morning wood getting stiffer, so I knew that I wouldn´t be lying there for long.
"Geez, Edward," Bella´s husky voice sounded from across the room, "should I be offended that Marley´s turning you on right now?" Her deep throaty chuckle caused my eyes to pop open. "Let me know if you need a bit of privacy and I´ll give you two a minute!" Her melodious giggles caused me to grimace.
Fuck!
I could feel my face flush pink!
Turning my head to the side, I was met by a little fury white assailant. "Marley," I groaned exasperatedly. "What have I told you about my bed?" I knew full well that she was still too little to jump up on the bed, so I set my sights on her sexy accomplice. Marley, on the other hand, completely disregarded my reprimand and began to run from the head to the foot of the bed in an attempt to coax me into playtime.
Sadly, the only thing I wanted to play was...hide the cock in Bella´s pussy!
Turning away from my mischievous little pet, my eyes locked with Bella´s coffee-colored ones. Cocking a brow, I smirked. "So, you thought aiding and abetting this cute little criminal was funny, huh?" I asked, catching a wiggling Marley by the nape and bringing her squirming body to rest in my lap. "That´s just mean," I pouted, playfully poking out my lip while letting Marley nip at my finger. Poor thing was teething, and she was always looking for something to chew on.
Slowly, Bella sauntered over to the bed. Lifting the puppy from my lap and placing her on the floor, she straddled my thighs. "Awww...poor baby," she cooed, running her tongue along the shell of my ear and grinding her heat against my already painful erection. "How about I make it up to you in the shower?" Before I could respond, she was off my lap, giggling as she left a trail of clothes for me to follow into the bathroom.
Forty-five minutes later, I walked out of my bedroom refreshed and with a bit of pep in my step, having been thoroughly sucked and fucked by my beautiful girlfriend!
I headed into the kitchen for some much-needed coffee and breakfast. "Morning Ms. Cope," I greeted, stopping to give her withered cheek a peck. "How is my beautiful girl this morning?"
"Oh, Edward," she chided, smiling from ear-to-ear. "Don´t start with that nonsense this morning." The face-splitting grin was a total contradiction to her words. Secretly, Ms. Cope loved it when I flirted with her. "Now sit down, young man, and eat your breakfast. You´re going to need to keep up your strength now that you´ve got that beautiful young woman to satisfy!" Ms. Cope gave me a sly wink, and my jaw practically dropped in my plate. "Close your mouth, boy, or you´ll catch flies," she said matter-of-factly, giving my shoulder a playful slap.
Isabella stepped into view just as she spoke the last words, the flaming color of her cheeks, and the laugh she unsuccessfully tried to disguise as a cough told me all I needed to know...she´d heard what Ms. Cope said. I couldn´t stop my face from lighting up. Somehow, the fact that Ms. Cope knew that Bella and I had a very healthy and active sex life made me feel as proud as a peacock.
Unfortunately, my girl had to get to work, so I was pretty much left to my own devices for the day. Needing to run a few errands in preparation for this weekend, I decided to bundle up the dogs and take them with me.
Secure in my fucking manhood, I strolled through the lobby and out the front door holding on to Marley´s hot pink leash that matched her hot pink Gucci sweater with my head held high.
Fucking Alice!
Leave it to my sister to go too fucking far!
By the time we arrived back at the condo later that evening, Marley and Mojo were pooped. After placing fresh water in their bowls and giving them both a treat, they plopped down on their little beds in front of the TV and I swear you could hear their snores rumbling throughout the entire house. Knowing that it would make her happy, I snapped a few candid shots and recorded a short video and sent them to Bella.
God, I was becoming such a fucking girl!
By the time Bella made it home later that night, she, too, was exhausted to do much of anything. Having taken Friday off, she worked late, preparing for court on Monday. I took my role as caretaker very seriously, preparing a warm and inviting bubble bath, and serving her dinner in bed. My girl was out before her head hit the pillow. I snuggled in beside her and just basked in her closeness.
As much as I hated to share, I was extremely thankful that she had an appointment at the spa with my mother, Alice, and Rosalie in the morning. She needed to the time to relax and unwind; this was going to be a really big weekend for my naughty little pussycat!
...ooOoo...
"So..." Jasper began cryptically. "Will you and Bella be joining us at the club this weekend or not?"
"As a matter of fact," cue the smug ass grin, "we will." I was sitting in a booth at O´Reilly´s Pub down in Pike Market Place with Emmett and Jasper having some much needed male-bonding time, but not even their presence could keep the semi I was sporting at bay.
Images of Isabella kneeling at my feet came to me unbidden. The fact that that simple act alone would signify to every person gathered in Breaking Dawn that she belonged to me, and the idea of her brandishing my collar had the blood pooling between my legs in a very uncomfortable fashion. Isabella is perfect and there was no doubt in my mind that there would be several women, and quite a few men, that would be green with envy on Saturday night.
Yeah, bitches, she´s mine!
Zoning out, I remembered just how perfect my girl was. Allowing my mind to wander back to a few weeks ago when Isabella returned home from her little impromptu trip to New York had me clenching my fists in an attempt to maintain some semblance of control.
"Isabella," I spoke softly, yet with authority. "You have been a very disobedient girl." Circling her kneeling form slowly, I continued. "My rules are put in place for a fucking reason! I expect you to follow them," wrapping the two French braids around my hand; I tugged, snapping her eyes up to meet mine. "Or say the fucking word and we end this right here...right now!" I spat viciously in her face before she once again bowed her head.
It broke my heart to see the tears cascading down her cheeks in a constant flow, but right now – in this moment – I was not her boyfriend, I was her Dom. No matter how much I wanted to pull her into my arms and wipe everyone one of her precious tears away...I couldn´t! That would be the complete opposite of helpful, and I would not be meeting her needs!
This is what she desired!
Needed!
Craved!
This is what she wanted!
Hell, this is what we both wanted!
Sucking in a sharp breath, I steeled myself so that I could proceed. "I am not moved by your tears, Isabella," I spat nastily, after taking a moment to re-center myself. "We are here because you chose not to follow the rules, not me! It is your fault that I have to take away from my fucking pleasure to administer this punishment!" Isabella´s virtual sobbing was the only indication that my little speech was having any effect on her.
Aside from a constant flow of tears, soft sniffles, and a couple of shuddering breaths every now and again, my girl was taking this shit like a pro! I´d already made up in my mind that if she continued in this fashion, I would reward her handsomely.
Knowing that she didn´t have permission to speak, my pussycat knelt perfectly still, on display, vulnerable in my presence and took in every word that I spoke without so much as flinching. Gripping her chin firmly, I tugged until swirling mocha eyes, filled with remorse and regret locked with my stormy green ones. "Just for clarity´s sake, tell me, pussycat, why is my naughty girl being punished?"
"Th-this o-one did not follow Sir´s rules," she hiccupped, trying desperately to pull herself together. "By not having her phone on, this girl caused Sir undue worry." With each word Isabella spoke; I could see her resolve breaking. "This one did not mean to worry her Mas..." the cocking of my brow had Isabella swallowing back her words.
Due to the fact that I came so hard that I was practically unconscious, I let her little slip of the tongue slide the other night. I had not yet given Isabella permission to call me Master, hence the look of warning.
Swallowing thickly, Isabella trudged forward. "This one did not mean to worry Sir! Please...please..." she pleaded with complete sincerity. "Say that you can forgive this girl...please, Sir!" Time stopped, and I don´t think that either one of us took as much as one breath while Isabella awaited my response.
The fact that she was practically begging me to forgive her made my heart swell. Not only was she showing me tremendous growth, but she was also putting my needs and happiness above her own. Thinking of her Master first, was the sign of a great sub.
My girl was a fucking natural!
"Of course I forgive you, pussycat," I replied softly, swiping at a falling tear with the pad of my thumb. "As I told you before...you will mess up, but in the end, it´s what you take away from the experience that counts!" Exhaling quietly, I cupped her cheek, beaming when she leaned into my touch.
This was Isabella´s first official punishment; this moment could make or break our relationship. "Do you A: learn from your mistakes, or do you B: become a repeat offender, in the long run wasting both of our times? The choice is up to you, Isabella, at any point you choose...you can walk away." As much as I hated to do it, I had to give her an out. A clear-cut and concise way out of our situation; I´d be lying if I said that I wasn´t worried, even if it was just a little.
The sight of Isabella climbing up onto my whipping bench, after she had chosen a black leather paddle from the wall and presented it to me had my dick looking for any and all possible means or way of escape.
Down boy!
Soon...you´ll get your chance!
Ten warm-ups with my hand, followed by twenty licks with the paddle, Isabella´s broken voice rang out in the playroom in `thanks´ with each and every one of them. The sight of her flaming red ass cheeks had the bulge in my pants throbbing painfully.
No sooner had the paddle struck her cheeks for the twentieth time; I dropped it to the floor with a clang. Having mastered the art of multi-tasking, I was able to plunge two fingers into her sopping heat, and release my steel cock all in one smooth move. The slick fluid coating my fingers only confirmed what I could already smell; my naughty girl was soaked!
Despite her punishment, she was still fucking aroused!
Without preamble, after a few quick strokes of my cock through her warm fluid, I slammed into her. Gripping the two long French braids that adorned my pussycat´s head, I fucked her like both our lives depended on it. By the time I gave Isabella the order to cum, hot spurts of liquid exploded from her pussy, drenching my cock and balls.
That was a very good fucking day!
"Hey Eddie! Edd-o...yoo-hoo...Edward!" Emmett´s booming voice snapped me out of my daydream.
Staring into the curious eyes of my older brother and my best friend, my ears grew warm with embarrassment. I´d been fucking caught, and I knew damn well that neither one of them would let me live it down.
Especially, not Emmett!
Fuck it!
I´ll just make something up and get Rosalie to punish his ass!
Sucks, I know, but it´ll make me feel better!
"Dude," Jasper drawled lazily. "Where the hell have you been? We have both been calling your name for the last ten minutes!"
"Shit, sorry man," I apologized, taking a sip from a fresh beer that was apparently brought out while I was lost somewhere inside my head. "I just have a lot of shit on my mind right now," I shrugged nonchalantly.
"Pfft..." Em scoffed obnoxiously. "A lot of shit? More like a lot of tits!" Em´s booming laugh echoed throughout the semi-quiet pub, causing the handful of patrons present to turn and stare. "Bro...our little Belly Boo has your fucking ass whipped!" I narrowed my eyes in Emmett´s direction, but chose not to comment...even if there was some truth to his words!
"Yeah, I believe it´s time to go," I said, standing up and tossing a few twenties on the table. "See you jackasses later at the ball," I called over my shoulder as I headed to the door. The sound of Jasper and Emmett´s boisterous laughter ringing out behind me had me flashing them my middle finger before I stepped out into the crisp Seattle air.
...ooOoo...
"So, did you have a good time with the girls today," I asked Bella, entering our bathroom where she was getting ready. Skimming my nose lightly across her shoulder, I breathed in her calming scent. She was sitting at her vanity touching up her make-up, looking down right sinful wrapped in nothing but a bath towel. My skin brushed against the cool links of her temporary collar as I greedily sucked in the fruity aroma of her skin
Damn, my girl smelled good enough to eat!
Down, Cullen, there will be plenty of time for that later!
"Edward," Bella giggled, swatting at me in mock irritation. "Yes, I had a good time, now shoo so I can finish getting ready. It´ll be all your fault if I'm late, mister, and then you'll be the one answer to Sir about my tardiness." She smacked my lips chastely and playfully pushed my head away.
"Touché, Ms. Swan...touché," I replied, bowing with a flourish and exiting the bathroom.
It was indeed Friday evening and we would most definitely be having our regularly scheduled playtime. I had a few surprises for my naughty pussycat; so, as much as it pained me, I left Bella alone to get ready, while I did a little preparation of my own.
Dressed in a Gucci ink 'Marseille' two button notch lapel suit, a pale gray button up dress shirt, a slate gray tie, paired with a nice new shiny pair of black Bally shoes – all courtesy of Alice – I sat on the edge of the bed waiting for my naughty girl to exit the bathroom and present herself to me.
One look at the clock confirmed that Isabella had a total of three minutes to get into her place at my feet; I had faith that my girl would not disappoint me by being late. Tonight, we would be in a semi-relaxed mode until we left the ball and headed upstairs to the penthouse suite that I´d reserved.
I had taken it upon myself to stop by the hotel this afternoon and drop off everything that I would need for tonight´s uhh...activities. I continued slipping the platinum diamond encrusted Cullen crest cufflinks in my sleeves while watching Isabella´s lithe naked body slink gracefully down to the floor.
When I was satisfied with my appearance, then, and only then, did I acknowledge my naughty girl! "Good evening, Isabella," I said, standing to my feet so that I could get a complete view of my girl´s sexy body. I was pleased to find that she was smooth and in perfect condition, but of course, I expected no less than perfection when it came to my girl. If nothing else, Isabella loved to please her Master! I shook my head to clear it.
As much as I wanted to take my time slowly drinking in every inch of Isabella´s delectable body, we were on a tight schedule, so I decided to get straight to the point. "As you know we will be attending the hospital fundraiser tonight, and will not be able to be in full Dom/sub mode due to the vanilla setting and the presence of our family members. That being said, I want you in a semi-relaxed mode, but you are to remain respectful at all times, and not to speak my name unless it is an absolute emergency.
"You will only speak when spoken to, except when we are seated at the table amongst our family...specifically our parents." I wanted to make it clear that she was not to interact with my siblings, Rose, and Jasper if our parent´s weren´t present. They would understand, seeing that they all would be under some type of restriction as well. "You will eat and drink only what I give you, if someone offers you something without my knowledge...you will politely decline! Do I make myself clear, Isabella?"
"Yes, Sir," came her confident response.
I wasn´t being a complete asshole by monitoring and restricting her intake of certain things, I had a very good reason for making that request. The things that we would be engaging in later on tonight would require Isabella to be in control of all her faculties.
A glass of wine with dinner, or a sip or two of champagne in toast would be okay, but I didn´t want her overindulging. Bottom line, you don´t mix alcohol with playtime, it was just too dangerous. Inebriation would slow down her reflexes and her reaction time would be off, resulting in serious damage to her body if she´s unable to communicate to me any type of discomfort that she may or may not be experiencing. As much as I wanted to take Isabella that way, I didn't want to cause her any more pain than necessary.
Reaching over on the nightstand for the double bulb pump that had already been prepped with a band; I began tweaking and pulling at one of Isabella´s nipples. "Let me hear you, pussycat," I coaxed, pinching and pulling her dusty rose colored nipples in preparation of the erecter bands.
Her guttural moans and lusty cries shot straight to my dick; looks like Isabella won´t be the only one in a constant state of arousal this evening! "Fuck, pussycat," I growled, bending at the waist to take her lips almost violently. I pulled away gasping for air. Isabella´s chest was flushed with a pink hue, and her lips were swollen and smeared.
Nothing a little touch-up can´t fix!
Far from being out of tricks up my sleeve, I gave Isabella the signal to stand. "Turn around, bend over and grab your ankles, pet," I said while picking up the key to the lovely steel anal lock I had nestled deep inside her puckered hole. Palming my aching cock through the fabric of my slacks, I squeezed hoping to quell the growing beast.
The anal lock was a stainless steel butt plug that, with a simple twist of the handle, opened like a blooming rose once fully seated in the anus. I had recently been introduced to this lovely gem by Peter, who, in turn, praised its success and usefulness to no avail.
"Oomph..." Isabella sighed and shuddered when I removed the padlock and slid the device from her expanded orifice. Unable to stop myself, I leaned in, swiping my tongue in a circular motion over the entire rim of her pink puckered hole, moaning at the taste of her sweet nectar. "Fuckkk..." she let out on a long breathy cry.
"I intend to do just that, pussycat," I said with a slap to her sexy ass. My words were a declaration, a promise of what was to come. "I intend to fuck you until your throat burns from screaming my name," plunging two fingers into her now sopping pussy, "until you cum so hard that you lose any and all ability to move on your own!"
The fingers of one hand pressed on the rough spongy tissue of her g-spot, while I slid one of the jeweled butt plugs that Isabella purchased while she was in New York inside her nicely stretched ass with the other. Two quick slaps to Isabella´s ass cheeks had my girl´s pussy clenching around my fingers. "Patience, naughty girl," I cooed, rubbing her pink cheeks. "All in due time...Isabella, all in due time."
I finished off my little preparations with a bit of stimulating pleasure crème on Isabella´s swollen clit and inserting the new OhMiBod Better Than Chocolate vibrator into her pussy. The crème will keep her clit sensitive and throbbing, while the great thing about the OhMiBod was that it functioned to music. The strength of the vibrating pulses was determined by the rhythm of whatever music was playing.
These functions always played boring waltzes and classical music, so the slow vibrations wouldn´t be strong enough to get off on, but just right for keeping Isabella on the edge. This was sure to have my pussycat in a fucking hormonal rage all night!
After my girl slipped into a beautiful, form-fitting blue sequined J. Mendel gown and pair of Jimmy Choo heels that made her sexy legs look almost a mile and a half long – once again courtesy of the pixie – she asked for permission to speak. "Sir, may this one have permission to speak?" Isabella´s chin was tucked into her chest as I closed the clasp on the diamond and sapphire necklace that I´d gotten to match her dress.
"Very well, pet," I responded curiously, having no idea what my naughty pussycat was going to say. "You look absolutely stunning; now, say what it is that you have to say, so we can finish our preparations and leave.
I smirked cockily as Isabella sucked in a ragged breath, no doubt feeling the repercussions of having both her pussy and ass filled. And let´s not forget the tiny rubber bands that were keeping her nipples in a constant rock hard state, her breath hitched audibly as my hands accidentally on purpose brushed against her hyper-sensitive buds.
"Ahh..." she groaned quietly. "I-I-I h-have s-something for you," she said breathily. Moving over to her dresser, she opened the top drawer, and pulled out a long velvet box. My eyes grew wide as I took in the Greubel Forsey Double Tourbillon Technique Platinum watch that was nestled in folds of the white satin fabric. This watch held a price tag of at least a half-a-million dollars!
And that was considered a cheap one!
"Fuck, baby," I hissed, choked up by her generosity. "I-I don´t know what to say," cupping her chin, I did the only thing I could in that moment. I lowered my lips to hers in an attempt to convey my love and utmost gratitude. Sucking in a raged breath, I recomposed myself. "Thank you, pussycat."
...ooOoo...
The evening was perfect, from beginning to end, as was my pet. She´d managed to handle the entire dinner with poise and grace, just like a seasoned sub; I had no doubt in my mind that she was ready for the club. Of course, Rosalie and Jasper had their hands full with my brother and sister; I was beginning to think that Emmett and Alice were natural-born masochists. They were always being reprimanded, unlike my well-behaved pussycat.
Oh well...to each his own...
I was running my fingers gingerly along the bare skin of Isabella´s arm when Bruno Mars´ It will Rain started play over the sound system. "Mmm..." I hummed audibly surprised by the song selection. "You look absolutely amazing tonight, pussycat. Dance with me." It wasn´t a request, and like the obedient girl she was, Isabella took my proffered hand and followed me out onto the dance floor.
Her body molded to mine as we swayed lazily to the beat. With my hand firmly planted on her lower back, I could feel the muscles in her abdomen tighten in an effort to control her need to release. The night had been long, and I believed that I´d teased my naughty girl long enough. My mouth watered at the thought just how wet she would be by the time we made it up to our room.
"Time to say goodnight, pussycat," I ordered, ushering her to where our parent´s were talking, to bid them farewell. After several promises to meet Sunday morning for brunch, Isabella and I headed for the wall of elevators in the lobby; it was time to show my pet just how much she pleased her Master this evening.
Once the door to our suite was closed and adorned with the infamous Do Not Disturb sign, I gave Isabella her instructions. "As of this moment forward, we are in full Dom/sub mode. You are not to speak unless I ask you a direct question, or instruct you otherwise. You have exactly thirty minutes to freshen-up, empty your bladder, and be kneeling at the foot of the bed in the master bedroom. Leave the OhMiBod on the sink for you to clean later." I roughly grabbed her breasts, relishing in the way she fought to keep the sounds from escaping her lips. "Do you understand, pet?"
"Yes, Sir," she managed to get out in a husky sounding tone.
Exactly forty-five minutes later, after yanking my cock in the guest bathroom, I walked into the master suite, having traded in my expensive suit for a pair of well-worn denim jeans and nothing else. If I was going to keep it together, and not blow my load as soon as I enter Isabella´s scrumptious ass, I needed to release some much-needed pressure, hence the little last minute jack-off session.
Padding into the dimly lit room, I headed straight over to the small rolling table that contained everything that I would need for tonight. My iPod was already on the docking station with a very sensual playlist selected, so all I had to do was push a button and a very eclectic mix of music began to play.
Satisfied that everything was ready, I circled my prey, taking in the perfect way that she was poised and ready to serve me. Picking up the rabbit fur flogger, I began to tease her body by stroking it with the soft strands lightly. Soon, my strokes turned into strikes. Strike after strike, I put a little more force behind each swing.
Front, back, tits, ass...nothing was off limits. Building, building the intensity of each strike; Isabella´s flesh began to turn a beautiful shade of pink that just grew darker and darker as the blood rushed to just below the surface of her translucent skin.
Isabella´s body trembled, and her skin glistened with sweat from the build-up of anticipation. Lightening my strokes marginally, I finally addressed my naughty girl verbally. "Fuck, Isabella," I groaned. "This is strictly about pleasure. The sight of your flesh turning red under my flogger makes me so fucking hard, pussycat."
My cock felt like it was about to fucking explode!
Pushing back my own needs, I concentrated on Isabella instead. When my girl was thoroughly aroused, I dropped the flogger to the floor. Squatting down so that I was eye-level with my pet, I took two fingers and ran them through her sopping slit. "My, my, my..." I mused. "You are such a dirty girl, leaking all this pussy juice all over my floor. Maybe I should punish you for being such a dirty little pet."
Silence!
Good girl!
My question was more of the rhetorical nature, so I knew my girl wouldn´t respond. Isabella´s teeth were sunk deep into the soft skin of her bottom lip as she fought to maintain her concentration. Worried that she would somehow break the skin, I used my thumb to release the tortured flesh from its prison. Then, without warning, I plunged two fingers deep inside her pussy and felt her internal walls grip my digits in a chokehold. "Isabella, you better not fucking cum," I growled, yanking my fingers out her hole and giving her pussy lips a few quick slaps. Her knees buckled, and her stance faltered briefly before she quickly righted herself.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." I clucked my tongue in mock irritation. "What color are we girl?"
"Green, Sir," she swallowed thickly and sucked in a ragged breath. Her body was dripping with perspiration, so I took a moment to grab a bottle of water from the mini-fridge, opened it and placed it to her lips. "Drink," was my only command. Satisfied that she was sufficiently rehydrated, I polished off the remaining half of the bottle then set about my next task of pushing her limits. With a tweak to her nipples, I commanded her to get up and lie across the bed facing away from me.
With my eyes glued to the naked beauty, splayed out like a welcoming buffet to me, I made quick work of ridding myself of my jeans, and lay down on the bed. Spooning Isabella with my painfully hard dick sandwiched between us, I was barely keeping it together. Wanting to relax her a bit, I playfully nipped and licked at her collarbone while ghosting the palm of my hand over her perky buds.
The erectors had her nipples pointed and stiff, begging for my mouth to give them some much-needed attention. Never one to disappoint, I greedily sucked one, then the other, inside my mouth, lavishing them with equal amounts of attention.
Tears of frustration, slid from Isabella´s tightly shut eyes, as she cried out...begging me shamelessly to give her some...any type of release. The sick, dominating bastard in me fed off of the fact that her throat burned raw as she screamed my name and no one else's!
Fuck that just made me even harder!
Dipping my hand into the jar of pleasure cream that I had placed on the bed, I began rubbing Isabella´s nipples and clit. "Mmmm..." she moaned gutturally, her body rocking with tiny tremors. "Sssssir..." she let out on a long hiss. "Holy fuck...please...I-I-I...ungh..." Once covered, her nipples and clit would be super sensitive; her thrashing and mewling let me know that it was working its magic.
Thwack...thwack...thwack!
My hand landed on the meaty flesh of Isabella´s thigh, causing her to yelp. "Quiet," I barked in her ear. "I do not recall giving you permission to speak!" Treading on dangerous ground, Isabella let out a little huff of frustration when I removed my hand from her aching breast. Growling darkly, I moved my lips until they rested on the outer-shell of her ear. "I´d hate for my naughty girl to go unsatisfied for being disobedient." My words had their desired effect, which was evident by the sharp intake of breath on Isabella´s part.
Slowly, I made lazy circles around her swollen and erect clit, rekindling the flame that caused her to burn with desire. My lips and tongue laved and sucked on the spot just below her earlobe. Call me a dick, but I felt the need to mark what was mine.
And Isabella was...is fucking mine!
Needing to hear her, I crooned. "Isabella, I want to hear you," continuing my lazy ministrations while I spoke. "I want you vocal, screaming as I push your body to new limits, higher heights. Can you do that for me, pet? Can you let me know how fucking good I make you feel? Can you let me know that I´m the only one who can make you feel this way...that I´m the only one who can fuck this tight little pussy and rosebud?" Pinching her clit lightly and moving the butt plug, "Can you fucking do that for me, pussycat?"
"Yes, yes, yes...God, yes, Sirrrrr...you...only you..." she cried in a strained voice. Tears were starting to slip from the corners of her eyes again. I knew that she was close to her breaking point, and I had to let her cum soon, or she might run the risk of failing.
And I was not about to let that happen!
Reading my girl´s body like one of my favorite novels, I backed off a bit.
Pulling back, I gave her a moment to come back from being on the brink of the edge. "Good girl," I whispered in her ear. "Now, what color are we, pet?" Due the delicate nature of what was about to take place, I felt it was best to check-in with her often.
"Green, Sir...very green!"
Propping myself up on my elbow, I reached around Isabella for the medium-sized battery-operated wand I´d placed on the bed. Turning it on the lowest setting, I brushed it against her clit. I was rewarded with a breathy; "Fuck" as a powerful shudder ripped through pussycat´s body.
Taking advantage of the momentary distraction, I used that opportunity to work the plug from Isabella´s ass. "Ughhhh..." she moaned deeply. With two lubricated fingers, I worked her already opened hole, coaxing her body to relax for me. "Mmmm...feels...so...ahhh...good, Sir." Her eyes rolled back as her head lulled lazily against my shoulder.
Everything I needed was already covered in lube, leaving only my cock to slather. Removing the wand, I slid a nice-sized vibrating egg deep in to Isabella´s swollen pussy and flipped the switch on high. Her body jerked, and her muscles tightened at the sensation.
Maneuvering Isabella´s body, I worked my left arm under her so that I could multi-task. The wand in one hand and my generously lubed cock in the other, I used them simultaneously to tease both of my dirty girl´s holes.
Slowly and carefully, I pushed passed the tight rim of Isabella´s puckered rosebud, biting my cheek to keep from screaming like a fucking girl! Isabella felt amazing, and if I didn´t get my head in the game, I was going to blow my load prematurely.
My breath was coming in ragged pants, and I was seriously close to losing my shit. Never had I felt so totally consumed in all my life. But the way Isabella´s tight scorching ass was gripping my rigid length, and literally sucking me in to her hot little vortex, proved just how much she fucking owned me.
Lock, stock, and fucking barrel!
"God," I ground out through gritted teeth. "I feel like I have no control! Fuck, Isabella...what the hell are you doing to me?" I had to fucking pace myself, if I was going have any hope of lasting past a two-pump chump.
"Mmm...Sir..." Isabella´s low throaty moan snapped me back to attention. As if it was even possible, her body tightened even more around me; it felt like my cock was being choked by a goddamn anaconda or something.
"Fuck, pussycat," I growled into the crook of her neck, turning to bury my face in her sweaty mess of hair. "What color are we pet?" I asked, still striving to put her needs before my own. "I swear to God, Isabella, if you don´t stop me now...I won´t be able to fucking quit!"
She winced slightly, as I continued pushing, stretching, and claiming her anally. By this time, I was fully sheathed inside her, desperate to move. "Green, Sir," she cried, fisting the sheets to the point where her knuckles were turning white. God, her trust in me was unwavering! Flexing the muscles in my groin made my dick twitch inside her. "Ahhh...fuck..." she screamed. "Please, Sir...please...I need you to move! Please...holy shit! I need to feel your cock...please Sir...pleeeeeasssseeeee!" Her convoluted ramblings sounded like that of a possessed woman.
I knew exactly how she felt!
I, too, was possessed!
By her!
Kicking the wand up to high, I circled her tormented nipples while I slowly began to work my cock in and out of her puckered hole. Isabella´s screams and cries of ecstasy rang out loudly in my ears, spurring me on to the finish. After being worked over so many times tonight, only to be brought back down, I fully expected her orgasm to be off the fucking Richter scale!
I´m talking 9.0 or higher!
The all-too familiar burn of my orgasm building threw me into overdrive, my naughty girl fought internally within herself. She wanted to give as well as she was receiving, but, in her mind, this was about pleasing me...her Dom...her Master!
I knew then and there that I didn´t want to wait for all the formalities. I had to hear it fall from her lips right now, as I took from her the last of her virtue that she had to give! The very least I could do was meet her halfway, and give up something in return.
For me, this would be a first!
"Isabella," I panted with exertion. I could feel the sweat pouring off of both our bodies. Momentarily distracted by, the rhythmic slapping of our skin, and the almost hypnotic chanting Isabella was doing, I took a moment to regroup. Good thing I´d rented out the entire floor, with all the noise that was coming from our room; the cops were sure to come knocking!
"I want to fucking hear you, pet," I demanded, needing my ego to be stroked. "Let me hear how it feels when I fill my dirty little slut´s asshole...my asshole!"
"Oh my God...yes...yes...yesssss!" I knew that her throat would be raw the way she was screaming at the top of her lungs in pure ecstasy. "Please, Sir," her body trembled with the force of her impending release. "I can´t hold it! Please...please, Sir...let me cum...please!"
"Soon, girl," I promised. "Soon, I´m going to make you cum so hard, that you will never forget it. I promise! Do you trust me, pet?"
"Yes...yes...yesssss..."
"Then cum for your fucking Master!" Placing the wand directly on her clit, Isabella exploded with such a forceful gush of fluid that the egg was expelled, and I was nearly pushed from her body in the process.
Hottest fucking thing ever!
"Fuck...fuck...fuck...Massssssterrrrrrrr..."
Hearing her call me Master sent me soaring, and my balls erupted like Mt. Vesuvius! "Goddamn, son-of-a-bitch! Fuck..." I hissed, grunted and growled as it felt like my entire being was leaving my body. Almost like my soul was meshing with Isabella´s. "Ungh...ungh...ugh...ugh…ahhhh...!" Our orgasms seemed to be never ending. I knew for a fact that Isabella had three that went one right into the other; I could feel each one of those fuckers milking my cock!
Soon Isabella´s cries turned silent, while her body continued to spasm and rock with pleasure. She would definitely be feeling this afterward! When the last of the jerking stopped, I gave us both a minute to come down. Very carefully, as to cause her no more discomfort than necessary, I eased my flaccid cock from her backdoor. Despite the fact that I´d gone totally soft, it was still a somewhat of a tight fit, so I needed to take care in removing myself from her tight body.
Isabella let out a strangled whimper that immediately transitioned into a mewling cry. Unable to waste time, I jumped into action. Removing and shutting off all of the toys, I focused on the needs of my beautiful, trusting girl. The shivering had already begun as the endorphins ran high in her body. Thankfully, her bath had already been prepared, and so was I. Isabella would be needy and clingy after such an intense, powerful, and emotional release, and I was ready. Ready to attend to any and all her needs, no matter how small they might be.
"Shh...angel," I cooed soothingly as I used the soft loofa to gently wash her body, taking great care not to be too rough. Needing to remove the bands, I quietly whispered in Isabella´s ear. "I need to remove your bands, baby. Can you take a deep breath for me?" She hissed when her nipples were finally free, but other than that, she just continued to cling to me.
Unavoidably, she would be sore tomorrow, so I was trying to ease as much of her discomfort as I could. Moving on to her long and glorious mane, she clung to me like a baby to its mother while I washed her hair. "I´m here...I´ve got you now." Lost inside the otherworldly realm of sub-space, the tears just flowed in a constant torrent down her cheeks.
When the water began to cool, I gently lifted her relaxed body from the oversized Jacuzzi tub. Lifting the fluffy towels from the heated rack, I dried every inch of her porcelain skin as if she was made of the most exquisite glass. Satisfied that my girl had been well taken care of, I hoisted her into my arms and carried her bridal style to the guest bedroom.
Clean-up of the toys and any other mess we left behind could wait until morning!
After a round of painkillers and fluids to replenish her body, I settled into bed with Isabella wrapped tightly in my arms. Snuggling up as close as humanly possible, Isabella let out a contented sigh. "Mmm...Thank you, Master," Isabella whispered sleepily. "Love you..."
Before the "I love you" fell from my lips in return, my girl was snoring softly in my neck. Burrowing in, I tried to shut my mind of, but my subconscious had other plans. Staring at the beautiful creature wrapped in my arms, I peppered her face and hair with soft kisses.
Unable to shutdown, my body didn´t fully register the time, until the sun came peaking above the horizon. Essentially, I´d spent the entire night watching Isabella sleep.
Of three things I was absolutely certain, one: last night had undoubtedly changed me, two: I was hopelessly, unconditionally, and irrevocably in love with this magnificent woman, who had given me all of her most precious gifts, and three: I would never, as long as I lived and breathed...want another woman the way I wanted Isabella Marie Swan!
With that thought in mind, and my eyes glued to my sole reason for existing, I pushed the send button on my phone. "Uh, Chief Swan...Sir...we need to talk!"
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