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Chapter 33: Double Foul

BPOV

"GET. OUT." Edward seethed never taking his eyes off me.

The air was thick with tension as Edward glared at me. After a few seconds he turned his stare toward Felix who hadn't moved an inch. Edward growled and Felix didn't hesitate. He made a B-line for the door and the distinct sound of a lock clicking in place filled the room as the door shut. I swallowed hard and pulled my towel tighter to me as I sat up straight on the table.

"WHAT. IN. THE. FUCK. DO. YOU. THINK. YOU. ARE. DOING. ISABELLA?" he spat through clenched teeth. After two weeks of no contact I wasn't sure exactly why it was his business.

"What I'm do is no longer your business Edward," I said defiantly and I heard a rumble in his chest. I had to do an internal fist bump because Emmett was a genius. This was his plan to push Edward into his "real" self and make him see he couldn't resist or act like this toward me anymore. The fact he was standing here in front of me, looking like a predator ready to attack his prey, proved he was just being a "tool" to quote Emmett. Now all I had to do was play my part and push him over the edge which Emmett had pushed him too before Edward arrived here. Emmett had said he would make sure the story he told Edward was good enough to push him to the edge and I'd just have to finish the job by doing what Emmett said and throw him over it. Apparently, whatever Emmett had came up with, to tell Edward, was genius.

"Everything you do is my business, Isabella," he said as his hands clenched into fists at his side.

"Not since I walked out on you," I said as I stepped down onto the floor. I started walking toward him and his eyes grew wide but he quickly recovered. "Just like I'm going to walk out now," I said reaching for the lock. My hand never even made it as I was pushed up against the door with my hands pinned above my head. A shiver shot down my spine as I looked into his eyes. I had to hold back a whimper because the lust and fire filling his eyes made them look black.

"Isabella." It was more of a plea and I knew he just needed one final shove and he would go over the proverbial cliff he was barely hanging onto.

"Let me go, Edward. I have Felix for the rest of the afternoon." I wiggled beneath him and I heard the groan start in his chest and become a predatory roar as it crossed his lips. He crashed his lips to mine and devoured my mouth like a hungry man. I slowly gave in as my sexual depravity took over and I opened my mouth to him. Edwards tongue shot inside forcefully and we dueled for control until I was gasping for air. He only let me breathe for a second, as he moved and bit into my neck causing me to moan in pleasure, before crashing his mouth back to mine. He thrust his hips into my center and I could feel how hard his cock was through his jeans. I whimpered and he pulled away nipping and licking my jaw, kissed my neck where he bit me and then sucked on the spot right below my ear.

"You're going to be the death of me Isabella," he said before he bit my ear lobe making me shiver. He returned to devour my mouth and I felt him release my hands. One hand came up and cupped my neck gently while the other found the front of the towel. I felt his fingers skim across the top of the towel and then it suddenly dropped from my body. I looked up to Edward just as he realized what I was wearing underneath. As the two piece yellow strapless bikini registered in his brain his brows knitted together. He trailed a finger from my shoulder down between my breasts and across the tops of each mound making my nipples perk to attention. He trailed his finger down between my breasts, across my stomach, and down to my Belly button without taking his eyes off me. I watched his eyebrows smooth and a smirk formed on his lips making me worry. He placed his hands on my hips and leaned forward until he was next to my ear.

"If I didn't have any control right now you'd be bent over my knee. I'd make your ass so red you couldn't sit down for a week," he said and licked his way from my jaw to my mouth where he placed a single open mouth kiss. He pulled back slightly and laid his forehead against mine.

"Seeing another man's hands on you Isabella, makes me very angry. My patients are far beyond gone and I know the game you are playing. We WILL talk about that later." He punctuated by grinding his hips, once again, into my now seeping center. I made a sound between a whorish moan and a whimper.

"Right now, I'm going to remind you who you belong too… and by the actions of you and my brother today, giving you exactly what you want. I'm going to fuck you hard." he said thrusting his hips into me as he licked along my collar bone biting it gently. I was a puddle of goo and I wasn't sure how much more I could stand. I felt Edward's breath on my ear once again as his hands gripped my wrists once again.

"And why, everything you do is MY fucking business, Isabella." He moved my hands down from the door and around so they were now pinned behind my back. He took a step back and pulled me toward him so we were now walking away from the door. We took a few steps before he turned and I was now walking backwards. I felt the bed hit the back of my knees and he released my arms. His hands moved to my hips and held me tightly. He just stared into my eyes for what seemed like forever, but was probably only a few seconds. I watched his eyes lighten only a touch, but the blackness of lust still penetrated them.

"I don't want to hurt you," he said and I could see his internal struggle he was having all over his face. He was afraid to cause me pain like I had been through, but Edward was nothing like the monsters who took me. Edward WOULD not hurt me.

"I trust you," I said as I brought my hand up and cupped his cheek.

"Don't," he half growled.

"Edward, I…Trust…You." I stated once again.

"Green, Yellow, Red," he said and I looked at him confused. I watched his lips twitch as if he was holding back a smile.

"Green your fine and keep going, yellow I'm pushing you or I'm getting close to your limits, Red is to stop because I hurt you. Understand?" He said through clenched teeth and I nodded my head. He looked down at my braces on my legs and got a scowl on his face. I thought he was going to change his mind until he started looking around the room. Something caught his eye and he walked over to a chair in the shape of an S. He brought it back toward the bed, not without effort, and I had to stifle a giggle when I heard him grunting. He stopped when he got to the edge of the bed and whipped his shirt over his head. God he was still just as beautiful as I remember. The moan didn't go unnoticed by him and he smirked. He kicked off his shoes as he walked back toward me and undid the button on his pants. I swallowed hard when he returned to standing in front of me.

He brushed the back of his hand along my cheek and I could see the love he had for me in his now dark green eyes. "Take the rest of what you're wearing off Isabella and let me see you," he said in a near whisper and I quickly stripped myself out of the small bikini I had on. He groaned and I saw his cock jump beneath his pants.

"So beautiful," he said as he cupped my breasts in his hands making my nipples harden even more under his palms.

"I've missed you," he said and kissed me briefly.

"I've missed you too." I returned the gesture, but he brought his finger up and placed it on my lips shaking his head.

"The only thing I want to hear coming out of you is sounds of pleasure and my name when I make you cum," he said and I swear to god my pussy became ten times wetter at the sultriness of his command.

He grabbed my hand and pulled me forward and turned me so I was facing the S shaped chair. He placed one hand around me splaying his fingers across my stomach and the other one took my hair and gathered it. He pulled me backwards into him so his front was touching my back. I could feel how hard his cock was as it twitched against my ass.

"See that tantric chair?" he asked by my ear and I tried to nod, but his grip on my hair tightened. It was nowhere near painful just totally erotic and I moaned at the sensation. "Walk over to it and sit down facing me. He said and I started moving forward, but he kept his hold on me and I felt his jean covered cock brush against me every time we took a step. When I reached the chair he turned me around facing him.

"Sit," he commanded and I obliged. He took a step back and started lowering his zipper. It got half way down and I realized there was no Calvin Klein peeking out. I moaned and rubbed my thighs together at the realization Edward had gone commando. I couldn't take my eyes off of his cock as it slowly made its way out of the descending pants Edward was dropping to the floor. It bounced against his stomach and then shot strait out toward me as he stepped the rest of the way out of his jeans. There was a drop of moisture on the tip and I swear I didn't mean to, but I made a sound only a wanton slut would make.

"Do you want this, Isabella?" he asked as he brought his finger up and wiped the moisture with it. I moaned again and I heard a groan as he wrapped his hand around his steel hard cock and started pumping it at a very slow pace.

"Tell me. Do you want to taste me? Do you want to suck. My. Cock. Isabella?" He pumped himself emphasizing each word and I couldn't help my whimper. Between his actions and his words, I was going to combust. I could feel the wetness, from me gather on my thighs, as I watched because let's face it; a man stroking his hard member is very hot shit. I started rubbing my thighs together to get some sort of friction.

"Uh-uh," he tsked, as he reached down with his free hand, pushing my legs apart. "I'm the only one who gets to give you pleasure. Now answer my question," he said stroking his cock a little faster and I had to think really hard about what he asked me. I watched, as he brought his hand to the tip and a larger drop pooled at the opening, and I just had to taste it.

"Yes," I moaned.

"Yes what? I want to hear you say it," he said with his hand still squeezing the tip.

"I want to taste you. I want to suck your cock," I half growled and he stepped forward so the moisture was right in front of my mouth. I didn't even hesitate to stick my tongue out and taste it. I swallowed it with a moan and I watched his eyes become even more hooded. I circled the tip with my tongue, enlisting a moan from him, as his hands found their way into my hair. I opened my mouth and took him in until he was hitting the back of my throat. Which let's face it, wasn't too far because he was six inches soft and eight and a half or nine inches hard. Not that I ever measured when he was asleep or anything. Nope not me.

"God yes, that feels good, Baby," he said as I brought one hand up to cup his balls and the other wrapped around the base of his cock. I started a rhythm where my hand and mouth where going opposite direction and he hissed "fuck" loudly. I hummed around him in approval and he let out a mouth full of profanities as his head flew backward. I hollowed out my cheeks and sped up my movements. He was panting and his eyes where closed with his brows furrowed. I loved the fact I was giving him this much pleasure, I was dripping wet but refrained from rubbing my legs together.

"Fuck Yes. Suck my cock. You like that don't you." He started talking dirty as his hands tightened in my hair and he started thrusting to meet my movements. I knew if he kept up the language and fucking my face I would cum without being touched. I could feel him restrain his urge to guide me and just fuck my face hard as his release started to build. I remembered something I heard Alice say once and took a chance. I adjusted my hand that was messaging his balls and turned it so my middle finger was pointing toward the back. I flattened my tongue, along the vein, as I sucked my way back to his tip. It made his breathing pick up even more and I knew he was close. I tightened my lips and swirled my tongue around the head without releasing him from my mouth. I started going back down and let my teeth gently scrape his shaft as I slid my middle finger to his puckered opening and applied light pressure.

"Fuuuuuck Baby!" he screamed as he pulled me toward him with my hair. He buried his cock as far in my mouth as it would go. I felt the hot stream shoot down my throat and I took everything he gave me. I smirked as he popped out of my mouth because I realized what he had called me.

"Jesus Fucking Christ," he panted as he looked at me in awe. "That was amazing," he said as he took my chin in his hand. He bent down and shoved his tongue in my mouth kissing me. I moaned at the eroticism knowing he could taste himself.

"My turn," he growled as he pulled away. He lifted me to my feet and positioned me so I was facing backward. He pushed me up so my knees were bent on the Tantric chair making my legs hang over the side. The way I was laying on my stomach, took all pressure of my braces, and I understood why he chose to use the chair. I couldn't help the blush that covered me as I realized my ass was at his eye level and I looked over my shoulder and saw Edward lick his lips. He was staring at my glistening center like a hungry man.

"You are so wet for me, Baby," he purred never taking his eyes off my pussy. It didn't slip by me that called me baby again not Isabella. Before I could dwell too much on the name, he ran a finger from the top of my slit down toward my opening making me moan.

"God, I've missed that sound," he said "I want to hear more of it." He wrapped his arms around my thighs and I felt his fingers at the edge of my folds. I wrapped my arms around the chair for leverage as his fingers to spread me wide. I groan escaped him right before his tongue dove inside and licked my inner walls frantically. He alternated between licking my clit and fucking my pussy with his tongue driving me to the edge. He moved his tongue back inside and his thumb went to my clit making fast circles.

"Oh…Edward… Yes…Fuck." I panted. I was close. He switched position so his tongue was now on my clit and two fingers where pumping inside me. I felt my stomach start to tighten and I whimpered as Edward removed his fingers.

"I want to taste you all over my tongue and drink your sweet juices," he said.

"Cum for me, Baby." He said before his tongue went back inside me. I felt the burn once again and he sped up his ministrations with his tongue. He pinched my clit withh is finger and thumb.

"Fuuuuuck!" I screamed loud as I came hard. I heard him moan as he licked and lapped at my flesh not leaving one single drop. I collapsed against the chair and was trying to regain control of myself.

"I'm not through with you yet," he said picking me up and carring me over to the bed. I was still a panting mess as he laid me down. He positioned himself between my legs but just hovered over me. He brushed off my hair that was stuck to my face, as he bent down and kissed me softly. I could taste myself on him when his tongue met mine and I wasn't as grossed out about it as I thought I'd be.

"You okay?" he asked as he pulled back placing a gentle kiss on the side of my mouth.

"Yes," I panted back.

"Good," he smiled and bent down sucking my right nipple into his mouth. I arched my back bringing my chest closer to him. He brought his other hand up to message my left breast so it was getting its own attention. He lightly bit my nipple making me yelp in surprise, but didn't stop as he switched sides. He gave the same attention to my left breast, with his mouth, before he started kissing down my stomach. When he reached my mound I heard him inhale.

"You smell so good, all the time when you're wet for me, but even better after you cum." He grabbed both of my legs, with his hands, and threw them over his shoulders. I felt his cock brush against my wetness as he moved his arm between us. He grabbed himself and ran the tip through my folds making us both moan in pleasure.

"Hold on tight," he smirks mischievously and then enters me in one single thrust. He stills as our bodies become flush against each other.

"Jesus Fuck. I forgot how tight you are," he said through gritted teeth. He fisted his hands and placed them on the mattress near my head bringing my knees, that are still wrapped around his shoulders, toward my face. He pulled out and pushed back in slowly than I expected he would.

"Fuck, your pussy feels so good wrapped around my cock," he said through pants. My head flew back against the pillow and I closed my eyes. The feeling of him enclosed in me was amazing and incoherent sounds started spewing from my mouth as he started speeding up his ministrations.

"Fuck…Yes…Harder…Oh god yes…So good," I moaned. Edward was panting and groaning above me. He was driving into me with such force, I placed my hands flat against the head board, so my head wouldn't bash into it. He wrapped his arms around my thighs, keeping them on his shoulders, as he sat up on his knees. The change in position caused him to hit my g-spot.

"Oh God yes, right there!" I half screamed as he pounded into me.

"My cock feel good, Baby?" he grunted as he thrust in and out of me.

"Yes. Oh God yessss," I purred as my back arched off the mattress. The speed, in which he pounded into me, became furious and the sounds of our flesh slapping became louder.

"I need you to cum, Baby," he said grabbing both my ankles into one of his hands behind his neck, and brought his other one down to my pussy and started messaging my clit. He was rubbing it at a furious speed and I could feel my insides start to tighten. His breathing was getting ragged and I knew he was really close.

"Cum for me, Baby. Cum on my cock. Squeeze it with that tight pussy of yours," he said. Between his words, the fact Edward had been calling me baby instead of Isabella meaning the man I loved was once again whole, and the emotions I was feeling took me over the edge.

"Edwaaaaard!" I screamed as a bright light surrounded me and I felt my heart beating frantically. I felt his cock start to pulse inside me. Edward roared his release and collapsed onto my chest. I felt him still twitching as we tried to catch our breaths.

"Holy fucking shit," he said after a few minutes, pulling out of me. He rolled onto his back and pulled me into his side so I was laying on him.

"Holy fucking shit is right," I said and placed a kiss on his chest. We stayed cuddled like that for a few minutes as our hearts slowed. I closed my eyes listening to his breathing as I snuggled closer to him. I must have been drifting off because Edward's voice startled me as he started to speak.

"I love you more than you will ever know," he said and his voice was off. I looked up and his arm, not holding me, was over his face. I saw a tear slide down toward his ear and I went to move, but he pulled me tighter to him.

"I need to say this," he said and I tilted my head toward him so I could see his face.

"When you were…gone, I nearly destroyed myself. I didn't eat, started drinking heavily, and only slept when I would pass out from drunken-ness." I heard him sniff and knew he was crying. I started rubbing his chest in a circular motion to sooth him.

"I was so lost without you and it killed me. It wasn't until Charlie basically kicked my ass that I woke up," he said and I looked up to see a small smile on his lips. "He told me I would be no good to you when we found you if I kept doing what I was doing. He helped me a lot when you were…" he paused not wanting to use whatever word was tormenting him. "Charlie was the only person who knew remotely what I was feeling. When they found you my heart hurt again for other reasons," he said and I saw a few more tears fall down his face. This time I gently reached up and wiped them away with my hand.

"You were so broken, Bella," he said and my eyes became blurry. I was told I looked dead when they found me. My dad told me how Edward lost it at the scene and went into shock himself. I can't imagine how much pain he felt seeing me like that.

"So…thin and…bruised…I thought you were dead." He let out what sounded like a sob and I wrapped my arm around him as tears started falling down my cheeks. He held me tighter as he continued. "When I was told you were okay and I saw what those…fucking monsters did to you," he said through clenched teeth. "I wanted to kill them. I wasn't sure if you would be the same as before." He sniffed again as his arm fell from his face. He reached over wiping my tears. He cupped my cheek and shifted onto his side so we were facing each other.

"I am sorry for the way I treated you after you came home," he said as another tear escaped both our eyes. "I don't know if I was afraid because I could lose you any moment…because you would withdraw into yourself…or the fact that I felt like I was as bad as those bastards because of my sexual preferences. Whatever the reason, I pulled away from you and I am so very, very sorry," he said and I couldn't help the sob that broke through me. He kissed my nose and pulled me closer to him, letting me cry into his chest.

"I love you," he said. "And I'll spend the rest of my life making up for these past few weeks," he said kissing the top of my head. I sat back and looked him in the eye.

"I love you, too." I leaned up to kiss him. Edward kissed me back passionately. He licked across my bottom lip and I opened my mouth to him. We kissed slowly and gently wanting to take our time and reconnect. He rolled me onto my back and positioned himself between my legs once again.

"Are you sore?" he asked as he left my mouth and looked down at me.

"No," I stated matter-of-factly.

"Good," Edward said as he gripped my leg behind my knee and brought it up to his waist.

"I love you Bella." His lips met mine once again as he pushed into me. He started a slow rhythm and continued at a steady pace taking his time. We professed our feelings for one another as we made love together until we once again fell over the edge.

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