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Holy mother of GOD!
Bella's throat felt raw at how much she'd screamed in the past hour.
Everything felt like too much, but at the same time she still wanted more. She couldn't even understand how she could think rationally.
She was close to beating her old record of ten orgasms without much of a breather in between them. She still believed it had been ten the last time, even if Edward said she'd come an eleventh time while passed out.
Her wrists hurt, but it was her fault for pulling so hard at the restraints.
Edward had lifted her legs, holding them up by the spreader bar, as they shook wildly. Bella had lost control over her body a few orgasms back.
When Bella's back arched off the bed, coming a tenth time, her scream was silent. Her mouth opened, but nothing came out, only a throaty whimper.
"Color?" Edward ran a hand over the back of her left leg.
Every part of her body was oversensitive, and feeling his touch on the erogenous zone behind her knee, sent Bella spiraling toward eleven.
"Greeen," she cried out. "Oh, Sir!"
"Was that eleven?" he checked, sounding pleased.
"Yes, Sir," she breathed out. "Oh, God!" She clenched her eyes shut at the pleasure bordering on pain at the overstimulation on her sex.
"Isabella."
Bella made an effort to look at him, but her eyes fluttered shut as another release built deep inside her.
"Look at me," he demanded.
Bella was ready to shout at him to allow her to die in this numbing pleasure and stop talking to her. Her eyes concentrated on his forest green ones.
"Hold twelve until I tell you?"
Bella wanted to shout at him that he was crazy. There was no way in hell she'd be able to hold it.
"How are you going to punish me if I fail, Sir?"
The humor in his eyes vanished, as a smirk spread on his lips. "Want to find out?"
She whimpered, clenching her inner muscles, as she felt the first wave of a powerful release licking at her groin. The restrain had her legs shaking, and tears springing into her eyes.
Edward leaned over her, releasing her hands. Bella focused on that, grateful to have something else to occupy her mind with, other than her impending orgasm, which was building higher and higher.
Edward pulled her legs by the bar, until she was nearly folded in half. He secured her wrists to her ankles, then placed two pillows under the small of her back so her ass was in the air.
"Come." His breath fanned over where she needed him the most.
Bella was certain she'd blacked out for a moment.
Edward planned on killing her softly. He ran his palms over her ass cheeks, before licking and sucking at the hole Bella was still unsure about allowing him access. He'd tried his luck a few times, without any success.
Bella had a feeling tonight, her brain would be too preoccupied with the nirvana state to overanalyze where Edward was touching her.
His tongue there, so close to her gushing wetness, had her come a thirteenth time with a short yell and rattle of her cuffed limbs.
She jumped out of her skin when Edward licked at her swollen, soaking sex.
"Please, feel free to use your safe words without me prompting you, if it's too much."
"No, Sir. I mean…Yes, Sir! Hooooly fuck!" His tongue dipped into her wetness, and by sheer exhaustion, her body didn't betray her by coming again.
His tongue returned to her forbidden hole, dipping into it. Bella chose to focus on that odd feeling, instead of the volcano deep inside her tummy.
"Think you can take full power?" Edward asked, after a while.
"Ngggg…" Bella tried to warn him that might be too much. She wasn't even aware the wand wasn't on full speed.
But Edward had upped the vibrations to what felt like turbo.
Bella's body stopped belonging to her as it shook uncontrollably. She cried out broken words. Her release built to what felt like an inferno, then it washed over her, as Edward's pinkie pushed into her ass. She could feel the orgasm in her toes.
Thankfully, Edward reduced the speed. "You're doing wonderful, baby girl."
Bella could only pant, taking deep breaths of air. Her sweaty hair was sticking to her forehead and her neck. Since she'd cut it shorter, Edward had dropped his ponytail request. Bella wished she'd have lifted it off her neck somehow.
Her juices allowed Edward to move his finger in and out of her easily. Edward returned to sucking at her wetness, nudging the vibrator by mistake. It sent her into another earth-shattering orgasm.
"Have you been counting?"
Shit! Bella scrambled through her brain, but no coherent thought was possible at the moment. "Sixteen, Sir?" she guessed.
"Tsk. Should we start over? Like, when you mess with counting the spanks?"
"No, please! Fifteen, Sir." It had to be fifteen. Right?
Edward chuckled. He leaned closer, kissing her lips. "I'll let you on a secret." His breath washed over her face. "I've lost count, too."
"Ohhhh GOD!" Bella arched off the bed, coming harder and for longer than the previous time, but it was Edward's fault. His clothed erection was right there, brushing against her sex.
"One more and we stop," he said softly, but the hand playing with her ass travelled up. Two fingers pushed into her, nearly sending her into another orgasm. She held it, wanting to enjoy his fingers inside her. His fingers curled, stroking her sweet spot.
"Oh, fuck! Oh my….EDWARD! Yeesss! Yess! Fuck, Edward!"
Bella barely had time to catch her breath from the intense release, when the vibrator was pulled away. His fingers left her body. Before she could feel empty and cold, his dick was inside her.
Edward kept his hands on her calves, as he fucked her into the mattress, grunting with each push and pull.
"Oh fuck! I'm coming!" Bella yelled, her voice feeling raw.
Edward moved his hands from her legs to hold onto the headboard, sweat dripping on her face. "Not yet," he growled.
It was too late for that command. Bella's release took him with her. Even in her blissed out state, Bella admired Edward's body seizing up, his throat exposed, his mouth open, his biceps bulging as he held onto the headboard tightly, and his hips still jerking into her in aftershocks.
Edward slumped on her chest. "Give me a moment," he rasped into her breast. "I'll get you out of these in a minute."
Bella had enough power to chuckle at how wrecked he sounded.
Five minutes later, Edward had her out of all the restraints. He leaned against the headboard with her in his arms, stroking cream over her wrists.
"It was twenty by the end," he said, pleased.
"I thought you lost count," she mumbled, sleepily.
"I'm sure it was twenty."
"We'll try again. Write them down," Bella joked, turning her head to kiss under his jaw. "You looked ready to lose it several time."
"You have absolutely no idea how stunning you looked. The way your body responded…" Edward caught her lips in a soft kiss. "You amaze me every time, Bella."
She pulled away a little, chewing on her lip. "What was that with the backdoor tapping?"
Edward laughed heartily. "Just showing you there's nothing to be afraid of. I'll never hurt you."
"Not this lifetime."
"Okay." He kissed her forehead. "Next lifetime, I might get luckier."
"Next lifetime?" Bella giggled, amused.
"I have this theory, that we belong together and nothing could keep us apart, so in any lifetime we might live, we end up together."
"Did you fuck me stupid?"
"I'm trying to be poetic."
"Stick to the fucking. You're doing it better," Bella whispered, blushing.
Edward chuckled, holding her tightly. "Pop quiz. No time to think over the answer."
"What?" She frowned at him, seriously considering he'd lost his mind.
"Name a place you've always wanted to see."
"The mountains," she answered honestly.
Edward smiled, kissing her forehead.
"Why?" Bella asked suspiciously.
"Just curious."
"Bullshit. We're over playing twenty-one questions."
"We've never played twenty-one questions," Edward retorted. "Favorite color?" He grinned cheekily.
"Red." Bella tried to keep the amusement from her voice as she answered.
"Of course." He rolled his eyes. "Clear your schedule for the next week. I'm taking you to the mountains."
"What? You are? Where?" She turned to look at him better.
"There's a cabin we usually rent when we go there in the winter. It's in North Carolina."
"You have your own cabin?"
"No. But the owners usually keep it for us. We haven't met up there in some years, but I know the others have visited it."
"When you say 'us' and 'the others', you mean your family?" she asked, confused.
"I mean our local BDSM club," he answered softly. "Don't let that brain run wildly. We didn't do anything crazy there. And if we did, it was in the privacy of our own rooms, between established couples."
Bella nodded. She'd only gotten to know Peter and Charlotte better, not really getting a chance to interact with any other couple from the community after Alice and Jasper's wedding.
"I'll call ahead tomorrow and make sure the whole place is ours," Edward assured her.
Bella snuggled back into his chest. "I'm afraid to bring this up, but I don't have any winter clothes."
"That, my love, is a problem you'll have to discuss with Alice."
"You're the worst!" she protested, pressing her forehead against his shoulder.
"Aren't you tired?"
"I'm unusually alert after that session," she laughed.
"I could always give you another one, make sure you get some rest."
"I'm relaxed enough to fall asleep if I close my eyes," she hedged. "Night."
"Good night, love."
Bella tightened her arms around him, kissing the center of his chest. "Love you," she mumbled sleepily.
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