A/N: So, here it is, the (dream!) threesome outtake with Edward, Bella, and Victoria. It was originally contributed for the Fandom Against Domestic Violence charity compilation.

This is 100% smut. There is nothing redeeming about it. It is pure PWP (Porn Without Plot). If you are offended by...well, anything, really, then please skip this outtake. I wouldn't blame you in the least.

I hope y'all forgive me if my review replies for this are short and awkward. I'm actually kind of a shy person and the fact that I wrote this at all makes me blush, lol. ~Kimberly

~Much thanks to Kas90, Sammielynnsmom and KrisScott for the beta/pre-read. Can I just say how weird is it to have perfectly normal, sedate grammatical notes on smut? Because it really is.

Riding the Fence

Outtake for FADV

EPOV

THIS IS A DREAM SEQUENCE. It does not happen in the main story.

By the time I make it home after leaving Bella's, I'm dead on my feet. The whole night has been strange and surreal. My mind keeps trying to process the events of the evening, but as quickly as the thoughts land, they alight again into the haze of exhaustion. I brush my teeth and change into a pair of pajama pants before climbing into bed. I barely turn the light off before I feel my body relaxing into the blackness of sleep.

Somehow, I'm back in front of the door to Bella's apartment. I stare at it in confusion for just a moment, trying to remember why I would be back so soon after leaving. I feel my hand lift up to knock, and I hear the padding of bare feet across hardwood floors and the hushed giggles of female voices.

The door swings open, and standing in front of me is a sight that leaves me completely speechless. Bella is leaning against the door, her dark hair cascading around her shoulders, wearing a nightie that exposes more than the black silk and lace covers. My cock is at immediate attention, all of our previous failures to get into bed with Bella forgotten.

"There you are! We wondered when you were going to get here. Come on in, Pretty Boy, don't be shy."

We?

She doesn't have to tell me twice. I walk through the same door I'd exited only hours before, still confused, but now too turned on to care. The woman who was Bella's date earlier this evening, Victoria, is laying on the couch on her back, almost completely naked and obviously half ravished. Her soft, creamy breasts exposed, nipples peaked, glistening with what I can only hope is Bella's saliva. Her legs are splayed open, a pair of panties tangled around her ankles, her pussy barely covered by her arm laying over it haphazardly.

She giggles when she sees my face, her arm shifts slightly, leaving her completely exposed to me. The small strip of vibrant red carpet most definitely matches the curtains.

Bella appears in front of me and begins to stroke my jaw line with the tips of her fingers. "Sorry, Edward, we got bored while we were waiting and started without you. Don't worry, though," she pauses to move her lips closer to my ear, continuing in a husky, low voice, "we plan on making it up to you, again...and again...and again."

My eyes roll back slightly, but I don't have time to truly react before my hand is being tugged, and I'm led back further into the apartment towards Bella's bedroom. As soon as we're near the bed, four hands push me down, and I'm laying backwards with my feet hanging over the edge. Bella straddles my waist, lifting up just enough for Victoria to work beneath her, undoing my pants. My shoes are pulled off quickly and my pants tugged down my legs, along with my boxers. It's not long before Bella is ripping my shirt over my head.

Two sets of lips begin to kiss along my now-naked body, teasingly nipping and sucking. My eyes are squeezed tight, the sensation almost too much for me, but, after a few moments, I get myself under control enough to look at the beautiful women currently playing with my body. The first thing I notice is Bella's perfect ass perched by my shoulder while she dips her tongue sensually into my navel.

In an effort to distract myself, I reach up and run my hand along her delectable cheeks, down to her inner thighs where I can feel the copious evidence of her arousal. I groan...loudly.

At the noise, both of them stop to look up at me.

"Aw, I think maybe he needs a distraction, Vicki," Bella says, tip-toeing her fingers up my stomach. "What do you think?"

"Oh, most definitely." Victoria smirks, crawling up my body, stopping momentarily to lick my nipple with the tip of her tongue. She winks at me before reaching over and kissing Bella firmly on the lips. The two women are now on either side of me, making out over my torso. Fuck me.

Their kiss is rapidly heating up, the whimpers and small moans are going to be the death of me. I watch Bella bury her fingers in Victoria's curls, holding her firmly in place while Bella basically fucks her mouth with her tongue. My hands move of their own accord to touch and tease soft curves.

To my surprise, my attention is focused almost solely on Bella, her skin almost calling my damned name. Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining that Victoria is there, she's beautiful to look at, and she and Bella look absolutely gorgeous together, but I have trouble bringing myself to touch her. Neither of them seem to object at my obvious preference for brunettes, or at least one in particular.

Soon, Bella is laying on her back, while Victoria leans over her, sucking on her nipple, the nightie pushed down to expose her breast. I'm leaning up on my elbows, staring transfixed, as Victoria's tongue come out to wrap sensually around Bella's hard peak before her soft, full lips close around it, pulling into her mouth. Bella's hips are thrusting up into Victoria's, obviously seeking pressure.

I lean over so that my mouth is next to Victoria's ear. "Don't you think Bella is entirely overdressed?"

She grins up at me wickedly, her blue eyes glinting mischievously. She moves so that her face is inches from Bella's, and they begin to speak in hushed whispers and giggles. A few moments later, the two of them disentangle and turn towards me. I'm mesmerized by the two pairs of breasts currently on display, the way the sway with the girls' movements. My hands twitch at my sides, wanting to squeeze and hold them.

"Edward," Bella sultry voice speaks my name, pulling my attention to her. She laughs when she realizes what had me so entranced. "Such a naughty boy," she says lowly, putting her index finger under my chin, the nail digging into my skin slightly. "We want you to go sit in that chair over there in the corner. You can touch, but you'd better not come. Understand?"

There is no question that I will do whatever these two beautiful women want. I would be stupid to object or question them.

"Good boy," Bella purrs as I move off the bed and settle into the chair, my legs splayed out to the sides, my cock hard and ready, bent backwards and resting against my stomach. My hand glides up my length, my palm spreading the leaking fluid around the head. The girls have moved from the bed as well and are now standing in front of me, Bella's breasts still resting on top of the neckline of the nightie and Victoria completely naked.

Victoria begins to kiss along Bella's collarbone before moving down to her tits again, only pausing a moment to nibble on each of the still hard peaks. She suddenly drops to her knees in front of Bella, her hands disappearing underneath the black silk, tugging down a black lace thong. Bella steps out of the panties, just as Victoria leans her head towards Bella's hips, her face hidden beneath the nightie.

Immediately, the playful smirk on Bella's face turns to a look of intense pleasure, her mouth drops open and her eyebrows raise high on her forehead. The moan she lets out goes straight to my cock, and I begin to fist my rock hard length more rapidly. I can hear the slurping, wet sounds of Victoria's mouth working Bella's pussy and fuck if I don't get harder.

The sight of Victoria's face buried between Bella's thighs, the wet sounds of her mouth and the moans from all of us, the thickening smell of sex in the room and the feel of my palm against my dick are all conspiring against me. I'm moments away from coming. I hear Bella moan out my name and my eyes snap to her face, completely stunned that it's my name that she's calling.

"Don't come, naughty boy," she pants. "We're not nearly done with you."

With great effort, I pull my hand from my cock, my hips bucking up involuntarily. I don't even think before I stand from the chair, stalking towards the beautiful temptresses currently torturing me. Victoria doesn't slow her motions as I come to stand beside them. Bella's wide eyes are trained on me, and her body begins to convulse with pleasure.

Reaching down, I pull the hem of her nightie up her body and unceremoniously rip it over her head, leaving her exposed to me; Victoria's movements are now plainly visible. My cock twitches at the sight. Bella's eyes trace down my chest, following my torso to where my length is currently resting against my stomach. Moments later, she's leaning against me as her orgasm over takes her, her body visibly contracting and releasing with the force. The reverberations of her guttural moans against my chest is oddly erotic. I feel her legs give begin to give out, and, easily supporting her weight, I lead her back towards the bed. She collapses backwards, breathing rapidly. Her face is smooth and lax, in utter contentment.

My cock is painfully hard, every movement causing it to sway, each brush against it bittersweet torture. I rest once again on the bed, leaning my back against the headboard, reaching down to stroke myself, desperate for some kind of relief. I am more than aware that I'm the only one in this trio who has not yet come. I hope they plan on correcting that situation - right the fuck now.

As if she senses my desperation, Bella takes a deep breath, before sitting up and facing me. Her eyes are still glassy and bright with her post-orgasmic bliss and she has a sexy, relaxed smile on her lips.

"Problems, Pretty Boy?" she teases in a sultry, gravely voice.

"Just one problem, and since you caused it, I think you should fix it." I smirk at her.

She moves to straddle my legs, I can feel her wet heat against my skin and groan at the sensation.

I realize that Victoria is sitting beside me on the bed now, and I glance over to see her watching Bella's movements intently. She leans over to speak directly into my ear.

"Look at her there, Edward. Isn't she fucking gorgeous, sitting on top of you? Her beautiful tits pushed out, begging for your hands to hold them. Can you feel her pussy dripping onto your legs?" I feel her nip at my ear lobe, and I groan, my body is almost in sensory overload. I feel like I'm going to lose my mind if I don't get a release soon.

Suddenly, I feel Bella's warm hand engulf my cock, moving up and down the length at a tortuously slow pace. All coherent thought leaves my mind, I squeeze my eyes shut in an effort to keep myself under control.

Victoria starts to speak again, but it takes me several seconds to process what she's asking me. "What do you want, Edward? Do you want her hot, wet mouth on your cock? Do you want to feel the back of her throat as she sucks around you, using her tongue to stroke you until you explode into her mouth?"

I whimper. Fucking whimper. I want that, god, yes, please. But Victoria is still speaking, and I realize that I should listen. "Or do you want her to ride you? Do you want to feel her pussy wrapped around your cock? Her muscles tight around you as she moves up and down you? Do you want her to fuck you until you come into her tight...wet...cunt?" She enunciates each of the last words clearly, her warm breath teasing my ear with each syllable.

"I...I...," I can't even form a complete thought, Bella's hand is still wrapped around me, moving along my shaft. "I want..."

Victoria starts to speak again, "Pick, Edward. Pick, or she's just going to keep jerking you off until you come on her hand." She traces the shell of my ear with her nose. "Wouldn't that be a shame?" she asks breathlessly.

I force my eyes open and look down at Bella, purposefully keeping them trained onto her eyes and avoiding what her hand is doing to my body. The challenging look on her face leaves no doubt in my mind that Victoria's words are true.

Forcing my body to focus on speaking, I yell out, "Pussy! I want her to fucking ride me. Please!" My eyes once again squeeze shut.

Bella's hand immediately leaves my cock, but before I can even begin to mourn the loss, I'm engulfed in the tight, wet heat of her pussy. There is no warm up or prelude, she is riding me hard and fast, and I want to weep with relief.

Once again, Victoria's smooth voice cuts through the fog of my lust, "Open your eyes, Edward."

I take her advice and open my eyes. The sight before me is fucking amazing. Bella is atop me, leaning back on her hands, which are resting on my thighs. Her tits are pushed out, bouncing with the force of her movements. Her chest is flushed with the exertion, her mouth agape with pleasure. I feel the tremors of her muscles around my shaft as she finds the beginning of her release.

That's the final straw. I can't take it anymore. I reach out and grab her hips tightly, forcing her down onto my cock as my own hips press up, hard, into her. I scream out her name as my orgasm washes over me, my cock pulsing my come into her. The sensation is intensified by the feeling of Bella's orgasm reaching it's peak, and the rhythmic pulsing of her pussy around me.

I don't realize that I passed the fuck out until I start to wake up. Slowly becoming aware of my surrounding, I look around the room in confusion. This is definitely my room, but it's not the room that I'm expecting. How the fuck did I get back into my bed? I was just at Bella's and now...well, fuck. Fucking dreams.