A/N: SM wrote twilight and other stuff. I wrote this and some other stuff.

As promised here is a very lemony part 2

A kitten's purr - part 2

Edward, Sam and Jane were in the downtown office discussing strategy after their conference call with Boris Yezhov and his brigadier Anton Ivanovich. Once they had their plans laid out, Edward asked Mrs Henry to summon Seth to the meeting, as his team would be needed to execute the plan.

While they were waiting for Seth and enjoying the lunch Mrs Henry brought in for them, Sam looked down to his phone to read a text: "Um, Edward, I just heard from Claire's bodyguard that she's at the chemist buying a pregnancy test kit."

Jane laughed: "Shit Sam, you don't waste any time. How do you feel about becoming a daddy?"

"Actually, I think you should be asking Edward that question," he smirked. "Boss the kit is not for Claire, it's for Isabella."

Edward almost jumped out of his seat: "Really? Did Bella send Claire to get the test kit?"

Finally, he thought, she's thinking she might be pregnant.

Sam nodded with a growing smile on his face: "Is it time for congratulations, man?"

Edward blew out a breath and ran his fingers through his hair: "We'll see, let's hope so." He desperately wanted to shout that yes, it was time for congratulations but he'd kept the secret this long, he could wait a few more hours, barely.

Mrs Henry's voice came over the intercom to bring them back to the business at hand: "Mr Masen, Seth is here, shall I send him in?"

He leaned over the desk and pressed the intercom button: "Yes, send him in and Mrs Henry... could you send a dozen yellow roses express delivered to my wife from me, no note needed. Thanks."

"Certainly sir."

The door opened and Seth strolled in; he shot a wink at Jane who punched him in the shoulder and then he flopped into the waiting chair: "What's up Boss? Someone you need found or someone you need to become lost?"

"Both," Edward stated. "We've just been on the phone to Russia and apparently some moron attempted to kidnap Boris Yezhov."

Seth couldn't believe it: "Fuck, are you kidding me? Boris is the head of one of the largest mafia families in Russia, what kind of idiot thinks they can get away with that shit?"

"After interrogating the failed kidnappers, Boris found out they were working for the uncle of Irina's dead husband Yakov who was once one of Boris' brigadiers."

"Yakov is the guy Edward killed while we were in Venice," Jane clarified.

"Apparently, his uncle wasn't too happy with the money drying up once his nephew's demise led to their link to the Yezhov family being terminated," Sam added.

"Well, I don't suppose the uncle needs money now, since he's swimming with the fishes," Seth said.

"That's the thing," said Edward. "He wasn't part of the failed kidnap team, he was the 'brains' behind the job, so he is still at large and Boris thinks he's hiding here in the US."

Seth stood from his casual repose, switching visibly from larrikin to soldier: "I'll get my team together. Is Jasper my point man on this one Boss?"

"No, Jane is going to work with you. She's got all the background info and I want to keep Jasper where he is for now. This is my chance to do Boris a favour and I want to keep Jasper and the Cullens out of it. I'll keep them informed but this is a Masen favour, okay."

"Sure thing Boss," Seth said. He understood Edward's thinking and admired his strategic mind, always looking for that edge to keep the Masens ahead of the rest. Edward was both brilliant and ruthless which is why Seth really like working for him; it didn't hurt that working for Edward was also incredibly profitable.

"Come on sweet cheeks, let's go," Seth said to Jane.

"Hey that's Boss sweet cheeks to you mister," Jane said as she pushed past him to lead them out of the office. Edward rolled his eyes at their constant fighting but then settled back to work with Sam to layout the plans for handling Jasper, Boris and Carlisle so that everyone was satisfied.

When they were finally done with all their phone calls and had received confirmation from Jane that Seth and his team were set to go, he gave them the green light to execute the plan and then headed home.

On his way home, Mrs Cope sent a message to say she and Claire were taking Lizzie and Anita to the movies. Edward smiled realising they were giving him alone time with his wife. He couldn't wait to see her.

When he arrived, the entry foyer table was decorated with a vase full of yellow roses and a small card with the message, 'Thank you Sugar', written in Bella's ornate handwriting.

He made his way through the apartment looking for his little wife but with no sign of her anywhere else he decided she must be in the master bedroom. He entered the room and called out for her: "Isabella, love, where are you?"

"I'll be right out," she called from the bathroom.

He took a seat in the chair by the fireplace which was blazing a warm and welcoming fire. He took off his tie, loosened his shirt, kicked off his shoes and pulled off his socks. He loved to warm his feet by an open fire, it was a Chicago thing, it just got so cold there it chilled you to your bones.

He leaned back in the chair and turned to see his wife leaning against the doorframe watching him. Fuck, what was she wearing?

Bella was standing there in a black sheer Agent Provocateur Fifi slip. Edward had already tagged it on their website to go on his next order but here she was wearing it. She was fully naked underneath and the slip was so sheer he could see everything; her tits looked amazing, plump and full.

He gave her a half smile and then curled his finger, silently signalling for her to walk towards him. He leaned back into the chair again and enjoyed the show.

She blushed a little but then walked towards him slowly with a hungry look in her eyes, her hair was teased and brushed out so giving her a sultry look. He held up his hand to stop her then signalled for her to pivot to give him an all round look at her. She smiled coyly and then turned around very very slowly. When he saw her round ass cheeks through the sheer fabric his dick grew harder.

Once she was facing front again he pulled her closer so that she was standing between his legs and he rested his hands on her naked ass: "What's going on, kitten?"

He moved his hands slowly up and down her thighs, his fingers getting closer and closer to her pussy with each upward movement. She moaned at his touch and huskily whispered: "I want ... I mean... I need... that is..."

"Yes love?"

"I'm pregnant," she blurted out.

There it was. At last, she knew and she'd told him. She'd had her moment and that fucker Laurent hadn't stolen this moment from her of telling her husband for the first time that she was carrying his child.

Edward stood and kissed her hard. "Thank you kitten. You don't know how happy this makes me."

She surprised him then when she leaned away slightly: "You already knew, didn't you." It wasn't a question.

He nodded: "Yes, love. I've known since you were shot. It was discovered when they did the blood tests. I should've told you. I'm sorry."

"Why didn't you tell me, I should have been told Edward ... hang on, is my being pregnant the reason you haven't touched me since I was shot?" she sounded confused and a little hurt.

He sat down pulling her down onto his lap: "Kitten, the doctor was worried you might lose the baby with all the trauma you went through. I didn't want to tell you in case ... well in case the baby didn't make it. I wanted to protect you but I realise now that was stupid and all kinds of wrong. I'm sorry my love."

She nodded and ran her fingers through his hair.

Then he smirked and teased: "But it was actually your fault I haven't made love to you."

"My fault? What did I do?" she pushed at his chest playfully to get away from him.

"You are so deliciously wild in bed baby, which is just how I like it, don't get me wrong. But the doctor said you need to keep calm and not to get too overexcited."

"That's ridiculous Edward," she huffed. "I can control myself."

He chuckled and then licked her neck up to her ear lobe: "Oh you can you? Well, let's see about that, shall we?"

She gave him a sexy smile and turned her head and kissed him as she continued to run her fingers through his soft hair.

He stood with her in his arms and then stood her in front of him: "Now kitten, about this lingerie." He stepped back, gestured to the sexy black slip and then crossed his arms over his chest: "We had an agreement, you and I; you choose your outerwear while I choose your underwear. You've been a very naughty girl, depriving me of the pleasure of buying this for you."

He walked her backwards towards the bed: "Now kitten, I want you to take it off ... slowly."

She gave him a lustful look and reached to the shoulder strap to slide it down her arm, when he stilled her hand: "Better yet, let me take it off you."

Edward reached into his pocket and pulled out his pocket knife. Keeping his eyes locked with hers, he popped out the blade as Bella let out a small gasp of excitement and anticipation.

"Naughty little kitten," he whispered as he skillfully slid the blade down the front of the slip so that it fell open. She was panting as he trailed the blade down her back and sliced the fabric down the line of her spine.

"Are you hungry for me Isabella?" he asked as he sliced the slip down the sides and all the pieces drifted to the floor to pool at her feet.

She licked her lips and nodded slowly.

Edward retracted the blade of his knife and slipped it back in his pocket: "Good, because I am fucking starving for you my love."

He leaned in and kissed her firmly as he moved her back towards the bed.

"Lay down kitten," he commanded.

She moaned at his forceful tone and slid across the bed as he asked.

Edward stood over her enjoying the view of her beautiful body. He wanted to fuck her over and over but he had to control himself.

Locking his gaze to hers he slowly unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it from his trousers before he tore it away from his body. Her eyes were focussed on his hands as they drifted down his chest, undid his belt, unbuttoned his jeans and opened them.

He stood there like a sex god and she moved her legs trying to get some friction. She was so turned on: "I'm in love your body, Edward."

He gave her a lustful, half-smile but watching her become more aroused and sliding her legs over the sheets, he was struck with an idea and he licked his lips in anticipation.

"Do you trust me kitten?"

"Completely."

"Good girl."

He reached down for something and then crawled up her body. He kissed her passionately as he held her wrists in one of his hands. She was lost in his kiss but her eyes popped open when she felt something soft wrap around one of her wrists and realised he was tying it to the bed-frame.

She broke away from his kiss to see what he was doing. She giggled: "What are you up to sugar?"

He straddled her torso, smiled and held up the pieces of the lingerie he'd cut from her body: "I think I've found the perfect use for this sexy lingerie you bought yourself, naughty girl."

He took her free wrist and tied it with the fabric to the other side of the bed-frame before lowering his head down to lick her right nipple. He moaned at the taste of her and the way her nipple hardened, so he bit it lightly before sucking on it and pulled it with his teeth before letting go: "I can't wait to see you suckle my child at your breast, kitten."

He moved to her left breast and again suckled at the nipple, as Bella moaned and writhed beneath him.

It was tender but not painful. Bella was consumed with pleasure and could feel the familiar stirring of arousal through her whole body. She wanted him so badly.

His hands and lips moved down her body placing soft kisses and small bites. Her hips lifted and Edward sat up leaning over her with his face just above hers. He shook his head with his sexy half-smile: "Now, now kitten, you have to keep nice and still, remember."

He started his torcherous journey down her body all over again, licking, kissing and biting as he went. When he reached her pussy he looked up to her and her eyes were focussed on his, willing him to lick her and make her cum. He smirked and gently pushed her legs a little further apart before he leaned down to give her bare pussy one long wet lick and then nibbled on her clit.

She exploded with a powerful orgasm which shook her entire body.

Edward sat back on his haunches and watched her become overcome and writhe in pleasure: "You are so beautiful kitten but I can see that if I am going to keep my naughty vixen still, I am going to have to tied down these sexy legs."

He lifted her ankle to his lips for a kiss before tying it to the bed, repeating with her other leg. Bella's breathing was calming as she came down from her orgasm and she realised she was now fully spread out before him: "More Edward... please."

He licked his lips: "Oh baby, nothing could keep me from that luscious wet pussy."

Edward stood from the bed looking down at his sexy as fuck wife as he removed his trousers and stood over her with his cock erect and dripping with pre-cum.

Bella smiled as she realised that this was how she'd seen him in her fantasy that morning; all that was missing was the red bow.

He pumped his cock slowly as she followed his movements hungrily: "Would my naughty kitten some cream?"

She nodded enthusiastically: "Yes, Edward oh yes... please."

He went to the other end of the bed and pushed it away from the wall with her on it, she moaned watching the muscles on his abdomen tighten. He gently pulled her shoulders so her head was hanging just over the edge: "Open wide kitten."

Bella opened her mouth and hungrily licked the length of his swollen cock.

Edward moaned: "I'm not going to last long kitten but don't worry there's plenty more; I've kept it all for you." He took his cock and fed it to her, pushing deep down into her throat.

Bella responded with a deep, guttural moan which vibrated the length of his cock.

"That's right baby, suck me dry."

As he slowly pumped in and out of her mouth he leaned over and finger fucked her with two of his long talented fingers; she moaned around his cock again and he grunted with pleasure.

While pumping his fingers in and out of her pussy he leaned over her to tickle her clit with his tongue. Bella writhed under him and grunted around his cock; the sensation was incredible. Wanting more he engulfed her clit with his lips, sucking, licking and biting - his favourite combination.

Edward could feel her pussy squeezing his fingers tighter as her orgasm approached so he let go and pumped his cock more vigorously and deeper into her throat.

He suddenly pulled out of her mouth and as she screamed with her orgasm he came all over her tits. It was the sexiest thing he'd ever seen; Bella tied to his bed screaming with pleasure and covered in his cum.

As his breathing slowed he spread his cum over her chest with his fingers playfully: "There kitten, that was a good release of tension wasn't it. Don't you feel better, I know I sure as fuck do."

Bella could nothing but nod slowly with a sweet, satisfied, sexy smile on her face.

He walked into the bathroom and returned with a damp washcloth and lovingly cleaned his cum off her chest and once satisfied that she was all clean he placed a soft kiss on each nipple.

When Edward returned he went to the other end of the bed and reaching down he pulled gently on her hips to bring her head back onto the mattress: "I do feel better but I am still hungry. I think I need more of your cream, kitten."

He knelt between her legs, pushed her legs apart a little more and proceeded to feast on his wife. He licked and sucked her through two more orgasms before finally crawling up her body and thrusting his rock hard cock into her soaking wet pussy: "Christ Isabella you are so hot inside and so fucking tight; it's fucking fantastic."

With her legs tied down Bella could only raise her knees slightly and being unable to move as Edward pumped in and out of her relentlessly, only heightened her senses.

"Fuck, kitten. Your pussy is ... oh fuck... I love your pussy so much. I love you ... so much."

He thrust so hard and deep with his pelvic bone hitting against her clit each time, that she was practically sobbing as she came hard once again.

"That's it, squeeze me, oh kitten... fuck. "

He emptied into her and shouted her name before collapsing on her, only to quickly roll off her for fear of crushing her. They were both breathless and looking into each other's eyes as he untied her from her silky restraints. He wrapped her in his arms and she curled into him, practically purring.

"I love you kitten," he whispered.

"I love you too sugar," she said, placing a soft kiss on his hard chest.

She turned in his arms so that her back was to his front and his hands moved to lovingly stroke her abdomen.

"We're having a baby, Edward" she said quietly.

He could hear the wonder in her voice. He leaned over and placed a small kiss just below her navel: "Yes love, thank you so much for this miracle, this gift. I can't wait to see you round as my child grows inside you."

He leaned back and pulled her into his arms again.

Bella looked into his beautiful green eyes: "Do you want a boy this time Edward?"

He smiled: "I honestly don't care."

He squeezed her tight: "I just want you and the baby to be safe and healthy, okay."

Bella turned slightly and kissed his lips: "Does that mean you're going to tie me up for sex all through the pregnancy?"

He slapped her ass: "Liked it, did you?"

She moaned and nodded her head as he rolled her on to her stomach: "I can think of other ways to keep you still, kitten."

He pushed his hardened cock back inside her while straddling her with his legs, making it impossible for her to move. The sensation made them both moan with pleasure. He pumped in and out of slowly: "See. I don't need to cut up all your lingerie to keep you under control."

"Oh Edward," she moaned.

A/N: well I think we all feel better now, thanks Edward. Wow!

Did you like it? I hope so.

See you soon.