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That night, after all the guests had gone to their houses, Bella left Edward talking to Felix in the living room, while she excused herself with the pretext of being tired.
It took her an embarrassingly long time to gather the courage to try on one of the sexy negligees Alice had bought for her. The baby doll she was currently wearing, was something Bella had never imagined herself dressed in. It was red and almost see-through, made of sheer lace. The panties were a scrap of material that barely covered her intimate parts.
Bella jumped out of her skin when she heard the bedroom door closing. She glared at herself in the tall mirror from the walk-in closet.
"Bella? Are you in the bathroom?" Edward's voice sounded curious.
After several calming breaths that did nothing to the churning in her stomach, Bella unfolded the door of the walk-in closet, leaning against the doorframe in what she hoped to be a sexy pose. She felt awfully silly.
Edward spun around from his way to the adjoined bathroom. His jaw dropped as he took in her get-up. She noticed he was holding Alice and Jasper's gift for her, which was dangling between two of his fingers.
"Fuck." He crossed the length of the room to her, backing her into the closest dresser. "Give me a warning before you plan to give me a heart attack, woman!"
"So, you like?" she asked meekly.
"You look fucking gorgeous!" He lifted her up, pressing his desire for her into her stomach.
"Are you going to tell me what this is?" She tugged on the chain, now wrapped around his fingers.
Edward smiled wickedly. "Are you sure you're ready to experiment more?"
"Is it going to hurt?" Bella gasped out when Edward licked a path from her neck to the valley between her breasts.
"Slightly." He nosed the hem of the baby doll, before sucking at one of her nipples through the material.
Bella groaned, wrapping her fingers into his messy hair. "Sure." He bit on her nipple quite hard. "Yes, Sir," she breathed out, figuring out they were playing.
Edward chuckled, peering up at her through his lashes. "Did that hurt badly?"
"Not really. It was the surprise mostly."
"That's all the pain you'll feel. And only for a brief moment." Wetness pooled between her legs at his words.
For the first time since she'd seen the chain, she realized what it was. Nipple clamps.
"Scared?" Edward smirked against the side of her neck, as he peppered kisses up to her ear, where he swirled his tongue over the lob.
"Do you plan on killing me with pleasure?"
"That's not my intention," he said truthfully. "I plan on bringing you to the brink of madness, though." He lifted her arms above her head, trapping them there with one of his hands. Bella held onto his waist with her legs, not as afraid as she used to be about him dropping her. With a swift hand gesture, Edward tore the panties off her body. Before she could protest about barely wearing her new clothes for five minutes, Edward unzipped his pants and pushed his erection into her.
Bella hadn't expected him to fuck her just yet.
"I want you to be as vocal as you want. Tanya and Felix left with Garrett and Kate."
Bella pushed down to meet his thrusts, barely registering his words. It had been a surprise for both of them to figure out how they had unknowingly reunited the Denali sisters. Bella had known about Kate's sister living in town, but Kate had never mention Tanya's name.
"Can I come?" Bella asked.
Edward pursed his lips. "I was considering allowing you, but since you seemed to have forgotten your place…"
Bella gasped, mentally kicking herself. "Please, Sir!"
"For now." He resumed fucking her into the closet's door, devouring her mouth.
Faster than she had expected, Bella was spiraling up toward an intense orgasm. Edward didn't seem to be too far behind when he pushed his chest against hers, gasping her name repeatedly, his hips snapping in jerky movements against hers. To Bella, it seemed they had come at the same time.
Slowly, Edward lowered her feet to the ground, tearing the seam holding the baby doll in place across her breasts.
"Take your place, Isabella."
Bella shivered at how his voice dropped. She hurried to retrieve the cushion from under the chest of drawers.
Edward joined her a minute later, clad in only his black boxer briefs. She was still hurrying to tie her hair, and winced when a stray hair prickled at her scalp.
"Allow me," he said softly, pulling away the scrunchy. He combed his fingers through her knotted hair, before catching it at the back of her head.
Edward took a step back, dangling the nipple clamps in front of her.
A thrill of fear and excitement coursed through her body, tangling into a knot deep in her tummy. She was curious how the clamps felt, yet the idea of the pain surely inflicted on her nipples, made her wary of trying them.
"Color," Edward said, clicking one clip open and close.
Bella kept her eyes on his feet. "Yellow, Sir."
He lifted her head with a finger, smiling. Then, he knelt in front of her, bringing her head to him, kissing her slowly.
"There's nothing to be afraid of." He carefully took her hand, using one of the clamps on her little finger.
Bella jerked her hand away, but the clamp stayed in place. After the initial ache, it dulled, becoming merely uncomfortable. Then Edward took it off, and as blood rushed back into the tip of her finger, a strange buzz caused wetness to gather between her legs. Bella tried to imagine how it must feel on her nipple, which was a much more erogenous zone than her finger.
"Can we try it on, Sir?"
"Of course."
"If…" Bella knew she could tell him all her fears now that she's said Yellow, yet she was afraid of letting him down.
"I won't be upset if you can't tolerate it." Edward cupped her left breast, licking and sucking at her nipple, driving her crazy in the process. While she was lost in the sensation of his tongue on the puckered skin, sudden pain shot through her breast.
She looked down to see one of the tiny clips in place.
Bella waited with bated breath for the pain to subside, like it had happened with her finger. When she was starting to breathe somewhat regularly, Edward tugged at the chain.
"Shit!" Bella pressed her thigh together as a gush of juices wet her inner thighs. It felt as if her nipples were connected through a direct line with her sex.
Edward drank in her every reaction, which encouraged him to add the other clamp to her right nipple.
Bella nearly toppled forward, but he held her in place with his hands on her shoulders.
"If, at any point, you want them off, tell me," he demanded.
"Yes, Sir," she hissed through her teeth. There was not exactly pain, but it was a new kind of pleasure she was experiencing. A pleasure resulted from pain, which was something she had no idea how to handle.
"Color?" he checked, getting up.
"G-green, Sir."
"Up." Edward hooked his index finger around the chain, guiding her movement.
The slightest tug at her extra sensitive nipples made Bella moan, keeping her legs pressed together.
"If you come without permission, I'll have a real reason to turn that ass purple."
Bella gasped, meeting his eyes, startled.
Thankfully, Edward wasn't looking at her. He was turned toward his drawers.
Bella shuddered, because her ass hurting seemed like the less painful result from the equation. When she noticed the bullet vibrator in his hand, Bella accepted her fate.
Edward walked her backwards to the bed, laying her down. "Remember, you can be vocal, but don't come."
"Yes, Sir," she replied, already knowing she'd fail miserably.
"Do I have to tie your hands?" He cocked an eyebrow.
"No, Sir."
"Keep them above your head. If I feel them on my body, I'll stop."
Bella stretched her arms above her head. Even that gesture created some kind of pressure on her nipples, where the pain and pleasure signals intensified.
Edward knelt at the foot of the bed, pulling her open legs toward him, until his mouth was over her wetness. His hot breath washing over her wet sex made Bella moan loudly. He smirked, switching on the vibrator.
Bella closed her eyes, bracing herself.
She nearly shot off the bed when the toy touched her left breast, close to where the clamp was. "Oh, holy fuck!" She thrashed around, hips bucking.
Edward held her hips to the bed, chuckling darkly. "Thought I was going to use it on your pussy?"
"Oh, my GOD!" Bella yelled when Edward tugged lightly at the chain, keeping the toy in place. Her sex pulsed, as if she was approaching an impeding release.
"You know, nipple play can cause quite the intense orgasms," Edward said conversantly. "Sadly, you won't know the joys of it."
"PLEASE!" One of her hands clamped on his hand holding the vibrator.
"Tsk, Isabella." Edward pulled away, leaving her shivering.
"No, please! Please, sir." She lifted her head to stare at him. She was close to pushing him on his back and getting what she wanted, but that would earn her more smacks on the ass. Her ass was clearly not ready for more spanking than she'd receive by the end of the night.
This time, the spanking didn't scare her, because she knew it would be different than the last time he'd done it. Bella had earned it, she was almost taunting him to do it at the very moment.
"Hands up," Edward demanded. When she didn't move them in place, Edward went to his drawers, returning with a soft looking rope.
While he leaned over her body, working on tying her hands, but leaving enough length for her to be able to stretch her body toward the foot of the bed, Bella decided to see what happened if she licked one of his nipples.
Edward's breath stuttered, then his dark green eyes peered down at her.
She smiled innocently.
"You're simply asking for a spanking, Isabella."
"Is it working, Sir?"
Edward reeled back, frowning. "Is that what you want?"
She bit her lip. "No, Sir."
His eyes narrowed. "I don't like being lied to."
A giggle burst through her lips. "I'm going to fail your test, Sir. We both know it."
"You might not." Edward tugged hard on the chain between her nipples.
Bella cursed loudly, as pain shot through her nipples. In that moment, she realized he had the upper hand. He held her fate in his hand, literally. If he was gentle, she'd lose. If he was harsh, she'd win the game.
Of course, Edward had total power over her body. Bella was silly to think for a second that she could come without him expecting that reaction from her.
"So, let's quit playing games, baby girl." Edward went back between her legs, giving her one last warning look, before licking at her wetness. The slurping sounds alone were enough for Bella to return to the brink of orgasm, but then one of Edward's hands shot up, jerking the chain. He brought back the bullet, to her other nipple this time.
For the first time, during their play, Bella tried to free her hands for real.
"If you don't stop struggling, you won't come again for a month."
Bella cried out in frustration, slumping on the bed. He kept torturing her for what felt like hours.
Then, without any warning, Edward unfastened the nipple clamps at the same time. Bella's legs wrapped around his neck on their own accord, as she shouted his name for the whole world to hear it, as one of the most intense orgasms rocked through her body.
She had barely returned to her senses, when she felt the world tilting around while Edward flipped her on her stomach.
"Oh, fuck." Bella couldn't remember why she'd thought spanking was the ultimate goal.
She choked out a groan when his hand fell heavily on her right buttocks.
"Count them with me." His voice was rough, like he couldn't hold himself together.
Bella wanted to turn and look at him, but all she could do was grunt into the mattress. "One, Sir."
"Good girl."
Another smack. "Two, Sir."
Her skin tingled, being overly sensitive after her intense release. Bella felt tears prickling at the corner of her eyes. She wasn't in pain, but she had no idea why she felt like crying and begging him for mercy.
"Three, Sir," she gasped out, when another smack feel on her thigh.
"Two more, baby girl."
Bella braced herself. The slaps on her ass came in quick succession one after another, and she barely could count them.
Then Edward pushed inside her, groaning loudly into her ear. His hands stretched across her to untie her hands. When she was free from the restrains, Edward grabbed her hips, lifting her into a kneeling position, as he fucked her harder than ever before.
Not even if he'd threatened her with never being able to come again, she wouldn't have been able to listen to him. Another orgasm washed over her, more intense than the previous one, if possible.
Edward cursed loudly above her, holding onto her waist and hips so tightly, he was likely to leave bruises, as he fucked her through her release. Bella knew her body's limits, and when he stilled deep inside her, she knew she was either going to faint from the sheer pleasure or die.
Everyone still alive?
