Pen Name: Tufano79
Facebook Name: Josie Beckmann
Story Title: Deepest, Darkest Desires
Beta: CoppertopJ
Pre-Reader: N/A
Summary: For Bella's birthday, her Dom, Edward asked what she wanted. Nothing was off the table. The world was her oyster, and her sexual desires would be fulfilled. Her wish? To have sex in public with two men. Dominant Edward Cullen would give anything to his Submissive. Even her Deepest, Darkest Desires.
Disclaimer: The author does not own any publicly recognizable characters herein. No copyright infringement intended.
They got into Edward's car and drove to Heat. Edward spoke to the owner, making arrangements to park in the alley behind the club. He slid his car next to Jake's Ducati. "Inside, please go to the large dressing room and remove all your clothes, my beauty. Sir Jacob and I will inspect you before we go on stage. We also want to go over more 'ground rules' for tonight's performance."
She nodded, her body thrumming with arousal and eagerness. Edward opened the passenger door and helped her inside. He removed her coat, tugging at the bow above her ass. "I figured you needed help taking off the corset."
"I did, Master," she giggled. "Thank you."
He turned her around, slapping her ass and sending her into the dressing room. Edward put the bag he carried in the smaller dressing room where Jacob was waiting. "Hey, Jake."
"Did you drink that shot?" he quipped.
"No and I'm not going to, either. I want to have a clear head," Edward said, arching a brow. "She's getting ready. We'll inspect her and then, go from there."
"Sounds good. I checked all the cameras, and they are set to record once the lights go up," Jacob explained. "Did you decide on giving me a copy?"
"You'll get one," Edward said wryly. "Though, I don't want my ass on Redtube."
"Oh, no. This is going in my private collection. That way I can watch your ass flex any time I want," Jacob purred, waggling his brows.
He checked his watch and rolled his eyes. "Come on, perv. It's almost time."
In the dressing room, Bella was on her knees and breathing deeply. She was completely naked, save for her collar around her neck. Her hair was pulled back into a sleek ponytail, away from her face. Tonight, her master was giving her something she never expected, but something she always wanted. She never felt comfortable enough to request this of a casual lover. She considered asking Jacob, but their differences in the playroom made her think that it wouldn't work with him.
But, with Edward, she felt safe. She felt loved. She felt complete.
He would do everything to make her wishes come true while ensuring their safety and enhancing her pleasure.
Her eyes fluttered closed while she waited for her master. When the door opened, she inhaled deeply. He was here. She felt him and sat up straighter. Blinking her eyes open, she quirked her lips up into a sexy smile. Her lithe body was on full display, completely bare for her master.
"As I told you earlier, my beauty, you're exquisite," Edward said. His eyes swept over his submissive, his beauty, and he was in awe of her calm demeanor. Swallowing, he looked back at Jacob. "What do you think, Jacob?"
"She's fucking perfect," Jacob breathed. "Are you ready to play with us, Isabella?"
"Yes, Sir Jacob," she answered. "I'm excited to feel both of you inside me."
"How excited, my beauty?" Edward asked.
She looked up at her Master. "So very excited, sir. Feel me."
Edward crouched down, pulling on her ponytail. He kissed her as his hand palmed her sex. She was fucking drenched. His fingers were coated by her arousal. "My dirty little pet," he growled, removing his hand from her pussy. "Taste, Isabella." He put his wet fingers to her lips, and she eagerly slurped her essence from his hand. "Dirty, dirty girl."
"Only for you, Master," she cooed. "And for tonight, for Sir Jacob."
"Hmmmm," Edward smirked, kissing her again. "Stand up, Isabella. Go onto the stage and wait for us on the mat in the center of dais. I want the audience to see your perfect body. Let them inspect you."
"Keep your legs spread, Isabella," Jacob added. "They need to see how needy your pussy is."
"Yes, Sir Jacob," she replied, rising to her feet. She moved effortlessly from the dressing room.
Jacob turned on a screen in the dressing room. A few moments later, the video feed began as Bella sat down onto the mat in her submissive pose, her eyes fluttering closed. Some soft, sultry music filtered through the speakers, giving them a soundtrack to make love. The camera that was trained on her was on the stage and her naked body was on full display. She took calming breaths in time with the music. "She is a thing of beauty … that pussy …" Jacob mused. "Her submission."
"I know," Edward murmured. He rolled his head and removed his black t-shirt. Toeing off his shoes and socks, he stood up taller. "My beauty is getting her birthday present. Let's go."
Jacob walked onto the stage first, standing behind Bella, to her right. He took off his shirt, tossing it haphazardly onto the floor.
Edward came out next. He stood in front of Bella, reveling in her control, her calm. "I cannot say it enough, my beauty. You are perfection," Edward breathed.
She opened her eyes, looking up at him with complete trust and desire. "Thank you, Master. I give to you my gift of submission and the use of my body for your pleasure."
"I appreciate your gift, my pet, but tonight is about your pleasure," Edward smiled. "Please rise."
She did so and took Edward's proffered hand. He led her to the table. Gently, he lifted her onto the metal table. She gasped as her bare ass hit the cool metal. "That's cold, Master."
"My apologies, Isabella," Edward said. "What color are you?"
"I'm green, sir," she replied.
"Jacob," Edward prompted.
Jacob pulled out a black blindfold, wrapping it around Bella's face. She grinned as the fabric took away her sight. "Can you see anything, Isabella?" Jacob asked.
"No, Sir Jacob," Bella answered.
"Lay back, my pet," Edward commanded. "Arms above your head. Jacob, make sure that she's secure. My pet loves to squirm."
She did as he asked. She felt soft restraints around her arms, pulling her taut. Her legs were spread apart, also restrained. Edward's fingers slid along her pale skin, teasing her rib cage, her knees, and her inner thighs. "Such a pretty vision, Edward. Isabella is spread and open for us."
"Indeed," Edward purred, picking up a set of nipple clamps. Edward moved to one side while Jacob stood on the other. Their palms eased over her alabaster skin, teasing, and taunting her.
Bella moaned, pulling at her restraints. She didn't know who was doing what. Her skin was on fire from their tender caresses. Two hands palmed her breasts, pulling at her nipples. "Oh, yes," she growled. Her back arched up, needing more from their fingers. Fingers that were replaced with two mouths.
Edward sucked on her nipple, flicking it with his tongue. Jacob was more aggressive, biting down on her tit. Her moans and gasps went directly to their cocks. Edward released her breast, attaching the nipple clamp. Jacob did the same on his side and moved to stand by Bella's head. He took control of the chain between the nipple clamp while Edward's mouth moved down her body. He kissed her neck, sucked on her collar bone, and licked below her navel while Jacob tugged on the clamps. "My beauty is making a mess of this table, Jacob. She's so fucking wet."
"I can only imagine," Jacob said. They moved around the table while Edward tugged on the clamps. Jacob's gaze trained on her swollen folds, shocked to see how wet she was. Never in their time together had he seen her so drenched. "What a wet, needy cunt. Do you want to come, Isabella?"
"Please," she whimpered. "I want to come so badly. Please, may I come?"
Edward's hand eased down her midline until he found her clit. Bella jumped at the contact. Jacob slid two fingers inside of her, curling them against that spongy spot that made most women scream. They moved slowly, but forcefully as Edward whispered, "Tonight, this is for you, my beauty. You may come as often as you wish. No restraint. My wish for you is to come as many times as possible. Make a mess of this stage with your cum, my beauty."
"Oh, Master," she cried, bucking her hips. "I'm … fuck … yes! I'm coming!" Her body shattered. The muscles in her pussy clenched around the fingers inside her. As her body calmed, the hands moved away, and her restraints were released.
The blindfold was removed by Edward, who kissed her so deeply. Her hands dove into his hair, threading into the soft strands. He easily lifted her, latching her legs around his waist while they kissed. He placed her on her feet, helping her into the sex swing. "What color are you, my beauty?" he asked.
"Green, sir," she answered. "May I thank you for that orgasm, Master?"
A/N: Bella, Edward and Jacob have begun ... what did they call it? Oh, right ... their fuck fest. There are no pictures for this story. Too explicit, to be honest. But, if you want to chat about the story or others that I've written, come to my group: Tufano79's Twilight Fanfiction Appreciation. I'm also on twitter, too: tufano79. Leave me some loving!
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