Because nothing ever goes my way, Stephenie Meyer beat me to creating this; therefore I do not own any of the Twilight Characters.

Author's Note:

Things are getting really busy right now so I'm really sorry for not updating at all. I've got to write an update for both my stories so this next one might take a while. (I've updated this twice since Spring Break and the other one hasn't had an update)

But I'm still here, and there's no way I'm going to abandon this. I really hate when authors do that.

So toodles for now.

And may the roflcopter bring you lots of joy and your own personal pair of lollerskates. (Look those up on urbandictionary .com if you want to know what they mean.) (Yayz for urbandictionary. It has helped me many a time. -hugs it-)

;D


.:Bella's Point of View:.

There I lay: frightened, confused, and sopping wet. The idea of Edward taking me in my helpless state was enough to make me cum. In fact, when he first tied me to the bed and left I had done just that—twice. He had reached for my hands and I couldn't help the tremble that ran through them.

"Are you afraid of me?" He asked in a voice that was low and deeply seductive.

He snapped one of the bonds to my wrist and my breath hitched slightly in my throat. I managed to shake my head slightly as his eyes continued to gaze deep into mine. They darkened slightly at the next click; indicating that I was helpless and secure. He towered over me as he rose from the bed; a slight smirk on his face. He placed his index finger softly on my stomach and, taking an excruciatingly long time, he slowly trailed it up between the valley of my breasts and placed it softly between my parted lips. I moaned slightly at the sensual contact and my tongue darted out to capture its tip. He let out a soft sigh as he removed his finger and placed a soft kiss on my lips. I struggled against the bonds in an attempt to move closer to him; wanting desperately to deepen the kiss.

He pulled his lips from mine and as my chest heaved with panting breaths, he placed his mouth next to my ear and whispered; "You're going to beg for your release."

With that he moved from the room at a casual pace, showing me once more who was in control.

It was nearing a half an hour when I heard footsteps, growing wetter in anticipation. Edward entered with a red vibrator and red ball gag. Forcing the gag into my mouth, he pressed the vibrator against my exposed clit and I moaned in ecstasy around the gag. He moved the tip softly around my swollen nub; careful not to apply the amount of pressure that would cause my orgasm. He watched silently as my hips rose from the bed of their own accord; seeking the explosion that was building in the pit of my stomach. His eye lids seemed to lower in passion as he watched me writhe in desperation.

When I began to feel the waves of pleasure take over my body, he abruptly pulled the large object away from me; stilling my juices from spilling. He watched me in silence for a moment before placing a cold finger to my hot core and sliding it along my wetness. I wondered briefly if he would allow me to cum, but all too soon he removed his finger and suckled on the wetness it held.

"You like that?" he asked seductively into my ear before leaving.

A short while later (although it felt like hours) my angel returned. He removed the gag and I felt his large cock enter my mouth. I obediently encircled and sucked as he fucked my mouth, but as it started to hit the back of my mouth, I gagged. Edward removed his cock and shot me a disgusted look. My face echoed his discontent: hollow, disheartened. I had let him down. The wait was longer this time, probably somewhere around twenty minutes. But when he returned this time fear crept onto my face. He had two little silver clamps. I looked on in fear as he screwed them onto my nipples. A little gasp of pain left my lips when he was finished and looked on with pride. He slowly mounted me, massaging my breasts with care. Edward pinched my clit, extracting a moan from my lips, but his big cock entering my mouth again muffled the moan. He thrusted into my mouth a few times, exited, and then he moved down to my sex. Skilfully, he put pressure on my clitoris with his hard cock before slipping into my hot hole. My sexual frustrations were relieved and I came immediately, crying out as he speared me over and over again. He had my legs spread wide to accommodate him as his finger's gripped my thighs. He had a hard look on his face as he pounded into me but soon the distraction of my mounds bouncing from each of his hard pushes, proved his undoing as he came and his cold liquid splashed into my womb. He sighed and collapsed on top of me, his breathing ragged.

"Bella," he said between gasps of air. "You are truly amazing." Then he added with a little smirk on his face, "I think I'm gonna have to test those limits of yours."

I just smiled back up at him with a smile on my face and nodded before falling asleep two seconds later.


I awoke in the car, obviously on the way back to Charlie's house. Edward was in the front seat.

"Awake, sleepy head?" I heard him say.

"Mhm," I mumbled.


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