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Chapter ten: Generous

The cuff made an audible click when Bella handcuffed Edward's wrist to the bedpost. He looked surprised, but only momentarily. Being awakened in the middle of the night was not cool, but Bella was persistent in her attempt to shake Edward from his slumber.

Bella basked him with a sneer; she wasn't amused by his quip. She bent down and cuffed Edward's other wrist. He made an urging sound, looking exhausted. She rolled her eyes. Men. They are always lazy.

After checking both bonds, making sure Edward was completely under her mercy.

She couldn't help but admit that Edward had the most amazing cock she had ever seen. Nice, thick, with the perfect length, Not too big to ride, just perfect to be fucked. And he seemed to know how to use it too. She could even say he was talented with his cock. Maybe that's what gave him that over inflated ego.

Edward watched her take out a can of whipped cream from the mini bar. "Oh, shit."

"Rule number one, pretty boy," she reprimanded him curtly, "no speaking unless you are told. I'll have to punish you if you dare break my rules."

Edward's mouth opened and closed, not daring to squeak another word. But he couldn't help moaning when Bella iced his hard cock with the whipped cream. "Oh," he groaned aloud.

Her hard glare silenced him.

Bella swallowed her amusement in silence. She clamped his shaft and gave him nice, lazy strokes as she iced his balls with more whipped cream. Edward groaned like a beast. She teased him with her hands. Edward fidgeted. Her treatment drove him closer to edge of coming. His skin was so hot, he felt feverish.

Edward howled, forgetting that he was supposed to be silent.

"ughhhhh, oh, bella...oh," Edward mumbled, sounding tortured and pleased, drunk with lust, "You're killing me. Oh God, you're killing me." He saw a tiny smirk start to form on her red lipstick clad lips.

Bella pump him harder, her hand kneading his balls. He writhed. Panted, squirmed like a worm under the baking sun. Bella gave his balls one last squeeze, then ventured lower, slipping a finger between his ass cheeks, finding his anus.

Without a shred of modesty, Bella pushed her finger into him. Edward jumped, his back arched, maybe feeling violated. Bella didn't care.

"Fuck!" Edward startled. "Nooooo, p l ese no"

She didn't answer him, but continued giving him a finger-fuck. He cursed, but didn't object, and if he had, she would have ignored him anyway. She wriggled her finger, rubbing the virginal walls of his man-cunt, trying to find his prostate.

Bella found his secret a minute later, after a brief exploration. If Edward hadn't been shouting so hard, she would have found it sooner. The swelling, no bigger than an almond, was at her finger's depth. She rubbed harder, tickling him, applying enough pressure that she knew too well from her past lovers, would make a grown man cry.

Edward trashed, bucked, cried with a series of halted sobs in his throat. He quivered from head to toe, skin burning. Bella pumped his cock with one hand as she fucked him in the ass with her finger.

She thrust once, twice, hitting him in the mark of his sweet spot. Edward tensed, and with a sudden force, he came with a scream. Jets of a never-ending cum fell on Bella breasts. She bit her lip, not coyly. Edward looked dazed, unable to speak. This was the first time that Bella giving him a hand job like this.

Bella smiled. She crawled on the bed until her face leveled with his. "So, Edward, how did you like that?", she whispered seductively, her voice smooth, inviting even.

It took him a minute to work out an answer. "That was incredible," he confessed.

"I bet it was," Bella nodded mockingly. "And that's only one of the little tricks I know that I haven't shown you yet."

His eyes flew wide. "No shit."

"Yes, shit." Bella made a cursory glance to his crotch. "But I think you've had enough excitement for one day."

"No," he panted, wriggling his cuffed wrists. "I could come again."

Bella laughed. She was surprised to find her voice come out silky, so wantonly wicked. "I don't know, pretty boy. I want to be generous to you but I've got a headache, now."

"I need to go to my room." Bella slid off the bed to get dressed.

"Bella"

"Here's the key to your cuffs." Bella put the key on his stomach. Edward stared at it as if it was a piece of offensive material that would burn his eyes if he looked at it too long. There's no way he could reach it and free himself from the cuffs. "If you can't get it, I've already arranged for Jessica to check you out in an hour." Her voice is low and smooth, enchanting.

Edward nodded his head in helpless agreement.

Bella stand up from the bed. Edward watched her perfect ass move away from him. The sensuous curve of her hips, her defiant, yet confident, strides pricked along his skin as she walked out of his bedroom.