[NSFM warning]
It was easy to lure Victoria back to Edward's apartment. He hadn't ever taken the time to ask their names, but Bella insisted on the personal touch. She said it helped her connect with them. "Women," Edward muttered with an eye roll at her request.
"So, Victoria, tell me about yourself," Bella began. Edward put a stop to the chit-chat right up front, however. "Don't make me regret this, dear." Bella knew she was on thin ice, so she didn't push things any further. It was later that she would divulge that lulling them into a false sense of security made it more exciting for her. Edward only commented that unnecessary talk led to trust, and trust led to women crying and pleading, two things he didn't want. If they were uneasy, then they seemed to go quietly.
"So how's this gonna work? You want to watch him fuck me while you watch, honey? Or do you want me to lick that pretty pussy you're hiding under your skirt?"
The Edward Bella knew and loved was suddenly front and center. He snapped his fingers, bringing both women's eyes toward him. "Don't speak unless spoken to. I will let her know..." Edward looked to Bella, a twinkle in his eye "...when I want her to do something. You don't get a say." Bella just smiled at Victoria to let her know that was how things would go. Edward was the master here, and they would obey.
"Bella, I'd like you to undress for Victoria. Show her how lovely you are." Edward stepped toward Bella, his hand brushing down her arm, then cupping her breast. "Show her how perfectly your tits bob and your nipples pucker." She slowly began to undress, leaving just her top bare. She knew Edward would give her a cue to shed her bottoms.
"See how perfect they are?" Edward looked at Victoria but refused to actually say her name. He waited a few seconds before he snapped. "Answer! I asked you a question."
Edwards tone had set Victoria on edge, but that was exactly where he wanted her. He preferred that she second-guess her presence here. He stood behind Bella and palmed both her breasts in his hands, tweaking her nipples, working them until they stood at attention. "See what happens when they have a false sense of security?" he whispered in her ear, so low that he was sure only Bella would hear.
"I'm sorry," Bella responded quietly. Lesson Learned.
Edward accepted her apology and moved forward with the evening. "Bella, show her the rest. Let's see if you affect her as much as you affect me."
She peeled down her panties and then skirt, in slow, smooth motions. She did so remembering she was doing this for Edward and not Victoria; the thought made her smile.
"Would you like to undress her?"
She wondered if this was something Edward would enjoy. Did he want to see Victoria naked? Did that mean that he asked all his victims to get naked? How would her body compare? Would he prefer waxed pussy lips instead of her neatly trimmed hair?
"Bella, I expect an answer." As if Edward knew her mind had wandered and she was suddenly unsure of herself, his hand slipped down between her legs.
"No," she moaned, relieved that Edward was touching her again. "Do you want me to undress her?" he asked. "Hmmnnn," she groaned, shaking her head no. It wasn't about Victoria, it was about Bella and Edward, and she saw no reason for the victim to be undressed. "I want to suck you while she watches."
