Dark Salvation

Chapter 22: The Morning After

Disclaimer: We do not own Twilight, we merely enjoy fucking with Edward, as does Master J apparently.

A/N: This chapter is split- half James POV and half Jasper POV.

Jasper POV=M/M SMUT WARNING

James POV

The door to Master's bedroom was closed, as was the bathroom door. Walking into the living room, I found no one out there. Master and his guest, Miss Bella, must be busy. She certainly is a hot piece of ass. I wouldn't mind hitting that. I hadn't thought Eddie would do so fucking well for himself. I wonder if Emm ended up with a guy or girl?

Emmett. I haven't thought of him in years; I've been too busy living the life he forced me into. After our drunken night of lovemaking, he told me the next morning that he didn't want me. I couldn't stand to look at him with another brain-dead, plastic tits and ass, blond. So I ran and ran until Maria found me.

I saw Bella's wedding ring right away. The carat emerald cut diamond was at the top end in quality and from Tiffany's, if I know my settings. The Cullen boys wouldn't shop anywhere else. I wonder if her husband knows that she and Master are having a fling?

When Master introduced her as Isabella Cullen, the link to my past that I'd been hoping to avoid was made. I didn't want anything linking me to James French, abused son of a drunk mother with an asshole for a step-father. Aro's whip had nothing on Gary's belt or fist.

I'd taken his beatings and the verbal abuse from Mom because I had hope in my heart that Emmett would want me. I liked girls just fine, but there was always something about Emmett that drew me in. When I caught him noticing another guy our Junior year of high school, I made my move. With a bottle of Gary's Jim Beam and a bottle of Jack a guy gave me for giving him a wank through a porn shop glory hole, I showed up on Emmett's doorstep after he'd called to tell me his latest bimbette had dumped him for not remembering her birthday.

We had a party with Jim and Jack that ended with us in bed together. I let him rut on top of me and work out all the demons he was keeping inside of him. Meanwhile, I stroked his arm and chest, doing my best to show him how I felt. I was in love with one of my best friends. It was the only way I could show it, by letting him fuck me while I made love to him.

Emmett and I passed out sometime around one or two in the morning from the alcohol. I woke him up just after dawn, my lips and tongue wrapped around his pole. He didn't open his eyes until after he'd spilled his cum down my throat. He let out a strangled sound and shoved me off of him, asking what the fuck I was doing. His hands had just been tangled in my hair moments before, so it is not like he didn't know what I'd been up to.

I don't cut my hair because of him. He liked his girls to have long blond hair. I always hoped he'd come back for me. After a while, the long hair just became my thing. I don't really think about him anymore but I've kept my hair closer to what he'd want. When I beat the guy outside of a club in Albuquerque, I used a piece of glass from his broken beer bottle to carve "EC + JF 4ever" onto his ribcage. Funny, I never realized that it could be Emmett or Edward.

Edward was always a piece of work. His holier than thou attitude made me want to take him down a notch. I wanted to use Gary's belt and tie Edward down on my bed while I fucked him. I wanted him to beg for more with every inch I gave him.

Yeah, as a teen I was a pretty sick fuck. Maria taught me to channel my rage into perfect submission. Every crack of the whip flays open my back while my heart still lies shattered at my feet. Emmett's harsh rejection, telling me that he would never want me, broke something in me. He cut away my humanity, leaving a monster in its place.

Bella will be the key to getting even. She fears me, something that always gives me a quick thrill. The subs who instinctively knew to be scared of me were much sweeter when Aro finally let me take them. He'd promised me Leo. He was such a frightened little cub when he was captured. It angered me at first that Jasper, he wasn't my master then, got to fuck him first while I gave him a blow job. I wonder if Master knows that Master Aro gave me Emily for the night when he refused to let me sleep in his room?

I walked through the living room once more, looking out the door. A new car was here. I must have missed the approach when I was putting the few articles of clothing I have away. My much being so loud is a bad habit I must break myself of here. Master Jasper is not fond of me, yet, and I must prove myself indispensable to him. I can't be sent back to Italy. I need to get even with Emmett. I need to make him want me. I'll eliminate anyone in my way. But I mustn't let Master find out. He'll order me to let it all go. What fun is life without a blood riddled hunt?

Walking past the windows, I saw a few streaks of oxidizing blood on the wall. I knew what it was immediately from cleaning Mistress Chelsea's rooms. Master's blood. That bitch hurt him! I must get to Master Jasper and take care of him.

I started back down the hall when I heard retching coming from the main bathroom. Master must be sick in there. I opened the door, but it wasn't my master. Bella was standing by the toilet, her hand wrapped in a towel while she dry heaved into the toilet. The sink was stained pink with blood. Master would want me to take care of her first. Guests always come first. I guess she and Master aren't having a fling.

"What can I help you with, Miss Bella?"

She jumped and paled further as she looked at me. "I... I... blood. Blood... bad. Jasper's back... I didn't know... I'm so stupid... Edward saw..."

Bella broke down into sobs between her words, the towel unraveling from a blood covered hand. She began to gag again. I pulled her toward the sink, wanting to wash off the blood. It was obviously the source of her upset.

Bella tried to jerk free from my touch in her panic, smearing my chest with remnants of Master's blood. I was the only one of them worthy to touch his blood. I belong to him; I am the one chosen to take care of him.

But Bella and Master, that I would love to watch. Or Bella without my master. I could take her right here, pull her down to the floor and have her ride me while her hands are still bloodied.

"Oh God, James."

Reaching for her breasts, I tease her nipples into hardened peaks. Bella whimpers and throws her head back, the dark locks of her hair teasing her back. Sliding a hand between her legs to stroke her clit, Bella drops her hands to my chest to steady herself, the blood from Master leaving handprints on my skin.

"Bella, you needed this, didn't you? You needed someone who wouldn't betray you, someone who only wants you."

I'll make her want me and only me. Hurting Edward will hurt Emmett. Causing him even an ounce of the pain he caused me will make having this mahogany haired goddess even sweeter. Yeah, fucking this tight cunt until I tire of her would be a fine retribution indeed.

"James, don't you pass out on me, too."

I shook my head to clear it. Getting lost in a daydream would only hurt me here. Master Jasper loves me, he's so kind to me, but if I am not attentive to his guest while he is otherwise indisposed, I can expect the strap or worse when they leave.

I finished washing her hands and forearms and then gently dried them. Bella was staring at my chest as I did so, making me suddenly glad that I have worked so hard to stay perfectly chiseled. Making Leo lick honey off of my eight pack and my happy trail the other day was lovely. Once Master Jasper had been sent away, Master Aro wanted to play with Leo again. Master Aro delighted in watching Leo suck my cock, even if he did use a bit too much teeth. He has time to learn. Hopefully I won't be the one to teach him.

While Master Aro sent me here to ensure that we're not having another Mistress Angelique issue, or worse that Master Jasper is trying to retire out, I hope that I can convince Master Jasper to let me stay. I will be the best sub he has ever had. He has always been gentle with me, as gentle as the situation would allow, and I owe him everything for that. I won't let anyone stand between us. He is my master, not theirs. They weren't given to him like I was. I was chosen for him.

Bella thanked me in a gentle voice before leaving the room. I ran one finger through the bloody hand print and then licked my finger clean. The metallic saltiness of it made my cock even harder than Bella's proximity had. Her scent, floral strawberries, was innocent and demanded corruption.

I knocked on Master's door, the pressure enough to open it. The door hadn't been fully closed as if it had just been nudged back with a foot. Master was lying on his stomach while a bronze haired man hovered over him. Edward had certainly grown up into a fine specimen. He'd grown into his long limbs beautifully.

He turned to look at me, anger on his face until he registered who I was. It's been what, fifteen or twenty years at this point? "James? James French?"

I smiled at him, not wanting him to be afraid of my plans. But he should be. I don't want him touching my master. "Edward. It's been a long time. I was so surprised when my master said he knew you. Are you one of his subs, too?"

He smiled at me before responding. "Jasper and I are good friends. We run together. He's also my therapist."

He must have given Master some medication as he began to relax upon the sheets. Edward turned to me with a fake smile, "James, as much as I would enjoy catching up, and it really has been a long time, I think I need to take care of my friend now. If you could give us some space…?"

I will not stand for Edward Cullen challenging me. "He is my master and I will look after him."

"Well, he's my friend and my patient, so, unless you have a medical degree hiding in those pants, my suggestion to you is to get the hell out of here and let me fix him as best I can."

My fists were clenched and I wanted to beat Edward into a bloody pulp. I'd bound Master's wounds just fine with what I was given. It's not my fault one of them did something to rip them open. I could clean and bind them again.

"James," Master said softly. "Go. Feel free to explore the lake and wooded area about the house. Give us some space. Please see if Miss Bella needs anything, she's very sensitive to blood. Perhaps she needs something to drink? Be a good host in my stead."

Oh, she needs something alright. I have something better than a medical degree in my pants, Edward. I've fucked every female sub or slave and at least ninety percent of the male subs and slaves in Master Aro's compound. I can use my cock better than you can dream about. But Master would not be pleased if I confronted a friend. Maybe they are just friends, even if Edward is too possessive of him. He must still be bad at making friends, leaving it to Emmett to get them close. How did he ever win Bella's affection? It will be easy for me, I know it.

I bowed my head. "Yes, Sir." I turned and left without a second look, closing the door behind me. Master's gentle laugh could be heard through the door and then sounds of them talking but I could not make out the words.

After tossing Master's towels into the washing machine to be washed later and pouring a glass of ice water for Bella, I went to the kitchen entrance and listened to their conversation as Bella ran down the hall, having heard Penny-head call her name. When he yelled for me, I considered just walking out the door but since Bella was getting Master's bag, I assumed it was important.

"Get me some alcohol. Strong shit."

I brought him the best stuff I could find, a bottle of Ruhm. If that didn't count as "strong shit," nothing in this cabinet would. Bella showed up at the doorway with the carry on bag at the same time I did with the liquor. Edward looked between us, obviously jealous of how close his wife was to my bare torso.

He wanted her away from me, it was easily seen in his face. "Let me get Jasper situated, love, you go on home, okay? I think Rosalie wanted you to join her for a Tupperware party or something, didn't she?"

She's been polite to me. I won't let Edward take both Master and Bella from me. They're the only ones who have been kind to me. I will take them from him and enjoy them both. I left them to their goodbyes, smiling as Bella told him that she was mad at him. Whatever he'd done, I would have to find out. I would never make her mad. I would make her sore, and probably cause tear stains on her cheeks as I spank her before fucking her, but I would never make her mad.

Edward shut the door in my face. That I did not like. He will pay for it all. He could have come after me when Emmett left. I had my cell phone still. He could have called.

After Bella left, I put some meat out to thaw for supper. When Master wakes up, he'll want something to eat. I went out for a walk, leaving the number to the phone Aro had given me on the kitchen counter.

I came back at six and the lights were out in the house so I went about making supper. I knocked on the door, expecting Master to answer or at least Edward to come see what I wanted. There was no response. But I could hear the shower running. I let myself in to ask about supper.

Master was sleeping peacefully, snoring slightly. Perhaps tonight I can come sleep on the floor beside his bed to keep an eye on him. I can't have him getting sick. I need Master to want me if I am to have a chance of staying in the States.

I could smell Master's shampoo so I knew it would be a while. The light filtering from the bathroom was enough to illuminate Edward's pants on the floor. After a quick peek that Master Jasper was still sleeping, I swiped Edward's wallet.

A picture of Bella in a midnight blue tank top holding a white rose was tucked inside with an assortment of twenties and tens. I pocketed the picture. It would make a wonderful focus later when I took care of my own cock. Master never said I couldn't touch myself while here.

Edward's drivers license was behind the plastic, I didn't want to mess with it. But his address was clearly visible. With that, I could go see Bella any time I wanted.

A quick visual search of the room showed a few pens and a note pad atop the dresser. I hadn't been in Seattle for so long that I would need a little help to remember it later. I heard the shower stop so I returned the wallet to Edward's pants and walked into the bathroom. I didn't like him showering in Master's bathroom. He should go home to Bella and leave Master's care to me.

Edward stuttered slightly, he hadn't been expecting me. His eyes seemed a little red. Edward must have gotten some of that herbal shampoo in them. "James…hey, man."

I took in his lean torso and rather healthy sized cock. It was longer than mine, but not thicker. He wasn't built like Emmett, but not unpleasingly so. "Hello…Edward. It's been a long time."

"Yeah, yes it has."

"You know…you're not his sub."

Edward simply blinked in response. "Excuse me?"

"You're not his sub. I am. And I look after my master."

His body tensed and I could see fire filling his eyes. "Well, Jasper is my best friend and I always look after my friends. Not to worry, your master will be returned to you in excellent health."

Your best friend? I thought he was your therapist and running buddy. I'll have to keep an eye on you. I don't want Master having a best friend. I will be his everything and leave you with nothing.

"You aren't surprised by his title?" You know about his secret life?

"Jasper and I have a very…open relationship."

Edward must be sleeping with him. That will stop now. "How open are we talking about?"

Edward gave me a cocky smile. "I don't believe it's your place as a sub to ask these questions, is it?"

I couldn't help my growl. "I was sent here for Jasper. And I will look after him." Master Aro wants me to take care of him properly.

Edward's condescending Cullen tone emerged. "Of course you will. After I've gotten him well. As I said, I am the one with an M.D. behind my name. You, however, are not."

His green eyes were on me and I had to grind my teeth to avoid snapping his neck. It's your damned brother's fault that I came on this path. I still had my education, just not until after Master Aro had me under his thumb.

Edward continued to glare at me so I decided to let him win this battle. The prize would be handed to me on a silver platter once he lets down his guard."Fine. I just wanted to check on my master. I'm tired. I think I'll go to my room and rest a bit. If he needs me…"

You can find your own damned food. I'll reheat Master's dinner when he's hungry.

"I'll be sure to call for you."

I can't wait to slap that smug grin off his face. I looked up and down his body one last time, nodded slightly- he is Master's best friend after all, and then left, closing the door behind me. I heard it lock and growled. Another stupid fucking Cullen messing everything up.

A/N: James is a bit of a sick fuck, isn't he? Every now and then we'll probably give you a peek into his mind. Now on to Jasper. Wow, this chapter is gonna be long.

Jasper POV

I awoke at 6 am when my phone started beeping. Saturday morning. I wonder if Edward would mind missing out on our run. Last night had hurt more than I had let on and the ache had turned into a throbbing. I wasn't running a fever so I was fairly certain that infection had not set in.

I slowly moved from my stomach to my side, looking at the beautiful man sleeping beside me. Last night was not just about the sex at all. Edward was providing me with a balm for the wounds he couldn't see, healing me in a way I could never repay him for. His need for me was a bigger turn on than even his touch.

But God, that touch! When he wrapped his hand around my cock, I thought I was going to explode immediately. But his hand had nothing on his ass. When I told him it was the sweetest, I meant it. I'd never had someone quite that tight. Edward's desire for me to fuck him, his pleading and begging, broke something inside me. I've never had a sub beg for me like that.

Even Talia, the only other sub that I have any level of fondness for outside of the arrangement, has never begged for me to fuck her. She has asked for "more" at times when our coupling was more light hearted, yet in the end it was always me claiming her for my pleasure, no matter how good I could make her feel. This, with Edward, was something different. I was giving in to his wishes, biting and sucking on his neck while I plowed his ass.

While I plowed his ass using my semen as lubricant. Fuck. For the first time in over seven years I'd failed to offer completely safe sex. The entire situation had been much more of two lovers and not a master with his sub.

I'd had other subs in my bed, but none that I enjoyed waking up to the next morning and certainly not one who I wanted to serve breakfast in bed. We'd gotten up around midnight, starving after our earlier work out and shower. Our touches were innocent in the shower, both of us exhausted after an emotional and painful day.

Edward turned over, a few locks of wayward hair falling into his eyes and his face twitched. I brushed it to the side and gently kissed his forehead. Edward stretched and then moved closer to me. He whispered my name sleepily and smiled before falling back into deep sleep.

"Edward, you need to wake up. It would be best for you to get home to Bella soon, perhaps take her out to breakfast."

I adjusted my position, my muscles complaining. I was doing remarkably well compared to yesterday morning but still sore, as expected. Master Aro's lesson would give me time to absorb it mentally as well as physically. If I asked my subs to provide perfect compliance, I could offer no less to my master.

"Don't wanna. It's comfy here and you aren't going to yell at me."

Edward's voice was sleepy and he carefully put an arm over my hips where my injuries had not been opened. "Master, thank you for last night." He tucked his head in under mine, snuggling against me.

An unusual warmth spread through me. I haven't felt this since the last night I held Alice before leaving for Maria's. I was falling for Edward in a dangerous manner. I could not help him if my heart got in the way. His affection for me would cloud his judgment.

"Edward, I'm going to tell you something and I need you to listen carefully. I'm not saying this because I want to hurt your feelings in any matter but because I am your master and it has to be said. Last night was amazing and thank you for wanting me. Thank you for letting me take you like that. I know you underwent a lot of changes to get to this point and I want you to know your sacrifice is appreciated. I appreciated it more than you will ever realize."

I took a deep breath. "After today, it will not be like that ever again. You are my sub. Yes, you are my friend as well, but you are my sub first. We cannot let the lines blur if I am to help you. First and foremost is your mental health. Because of that, Friday nights you will be here, all night if possible. Monday nights I will come to your home and will work with you there, with Bella as well. Monday will be our first group discussion after work. I'll bring pizza and we can have full disclosure over what can and cannot occur."

Edward nodded and waited for me to continue. "Edward, when it comes to Bella, as long as you are behaving yourself, I will conform to whatever wishes you have regarding my relationship with her. You have given her permission to be with me and if I condoned cheating, I could have had her at least four times by now, including when you walked in this afternoon. After you leave here, I am your Master. Our friendly conversations will be limited to work and our runs."

For just a moment, Edward looked almost ready to cry. "What about Wednesdays, Sir? Are you going to only see me twice a week now?"

Edward was panicking, his breathing nearing hyperventilation, tears freely flowing down his cheeks and onto my naked chest. I brought my hand up to his neck, coaxing him to look up at me. His eyes were shimmering with more unshed tears.

"Don't cry." I kissed both eyes. "Wednesdays will be here but will be more traditional therapy so that James can see us having the relationship we claimed. I'm not going to abandon you when you need me. What kind of Dom, therapist, or person would that make me be?"

"Now, kiss me Edward. Kiss me like you did last night one more time as you can't do that here again until James is gone."

Edward's tongue traced my lips so I opened to him. His tongue was burning hot as it tangled with mine, his body gently curving around mine. His natural dominant nature sought a position more suited to his power. His cock twitched and I could feel it swelling against my stomach. He'd lost his morning wood about two hours ago, a naughty dream waking him slightly as he whimpered Bella's name and mine intermittently.

He'd stroked himself in his sleep, coming with a low groan into my pillow, his semen coating the sheets. I'd laughed softly as he turned over, spooning up to me so that his back was against my chest and began to grind his ass into my cock.

I forced myself to ignore my need. Edward was no doubt uncomfortable from me last night and I would not cause him more discomfort while he could rest comfortably. Now, however, when he so obviously wanted me, I would gladly take him again. He would do well to acclimate to the intrusion although I have no worries that he will soon be able to accept my cock with only momentary discomfort.

Edward broke the kiss and looked at me, questions weighing down the sparkle in his eyes. "This is about Italy isn't it? You're worried they'll find out about me. I'll be careful Jasper. We can have something different. Fuck, we are different."

I waited for him to say the three words that would force me to walk away, sending him to Eleazar for further treatment. I will not let him throw away his marriage and his entire life for this. While Bella may be willing to share his body with me, she could never share his heart. Could she? Could I share his heart? I could give him today and then Monday night he'd see my Dom side firmly in place once more. I would lock away my heart again, the way it needs to be.

"Forget Italy for now. Just think of me and the shower."

I brushed my lips against his and rolled out of bed, ignoring the protests my skin made. I looked back over my shoulder from the bathroom doorway. "Are you coming or should I call James in here to shower with me?"

I smirked as he jumped up and sprinted the distance between us, growling as he fell back against the sink, pulling me into his hips. "I want you, Master. Any part of you that you are willing to share with me."

"What if the only parts available are broken ones?"

His tongue thrust between my lips, conquering me. I groaned, fire filling me from head to toe, as his hands drifted to my ass, forcing our cocks against one another. I was already tight, my balls tingling at just this touch. He would be my undoing.

"Shower, Edward. You wanted me to take you in the shower."

He followed my lips as I tried to speak against his, succeeding in a mumbled phrase where only shower and take were intelligible. I backed us to the shower, glad that it was a walk in, and sat down on the seat while kissing Edward. He was bending in half and at the angle, I could have easily forced him to his knees and had him suck me while here.

I had already broken form last night in my behavior, no reason in pushing the envelope today. We have plenty of time for me to properly break him in. I reached for the lube and condoms, wrapping up my cock. There would be no additional foreplay. He was hard, I was hard, and I wanted him now.

"I'm going to fuck you now, Edward. Are you ready for me?"

He nodded, his hips jerking forward to brush his erection against my leg. I reached for his cock, stroking him lightly until he moaned. I turned him around so that he was facing away from me.

"Turn the water on."

He did as commanded and then backed up to me. I thrust two lubricated fingers within his entrance, lubing and stretching him for me. Edward tensed and held his breath so I reached around to palm his cock.

"Breathe, Edward. It will hurt more otherwise. Let your body relax for me. Prove to me that you want my cock in you."

My fingers massaged his inner walls, making my own ass ache with need. Master Aro was never gentle with me. It was always hard and fast, for his own desire. Master never fucked me to let me enjoy it.

I scissored my fingers apart, earning a keening wail from Edward. I rained kisses up and down the muscles across his shoulders, lapping at the sweat beading up and the occasional bead of water running down his neck. Sliding my cock between my fingers, Edward yelped as I pulled my fingers back, leaving me just inside him.

"Is this what you want?"

"Yes, dammit!"

I withdrew just slightly, leaving just the tip of my cock within him. "Ah ah ah, Edward. That's not how you talk to me, is it?"

I reached around and rubbed a dribble of his precum over the head of his cock, teasing the sensitive flesh. "Are you saying that you want your master's cock inside your ass?" I gave him an inch and held him still so that he could not drop further onto me.

"Please, Master. I want you. I need you."

I licked at the toned flesh of his back and let my tongue trail up his spine as I shoved him down onto my cock, using his weight to make me fill him. Our combined moans echoed off the glass walls. Edward began to pant, his body adjusting to my size.

I reached around, palming his cock to distract him. His slit was oozing copious amounts of precum that I smeared across his cock. I wasn't going to last long this morning. I had no reason to. I would provide him his pleasure this morning afterwards.

"So fuckin' tight, Edward. Your ass was made for fuckin'. Made just for my cock."

My words were accompanied with deeper pulses inside of him. His body began to tense so I bit down on his ear lobe. "Don't come yet, Edward. Our fun isn't done. If you shoot now, I won't let you touch my cock for a month."

He whimpered and I could see him biting his lip. His nails dug into my thighs where he was balancing his weight. He was so very close. His ass was clenching down on me as he tried to stave off his orgasm, each tightening pulling me a little closer to falling over the edge.

"Master, I want you to fill me. Please come in me."

His arm came up over his head and pulled me by the hair so that our lips could just barely meet in a rough kiss. The change in angle set me off, my balls tightening to the slight edge of pain before releasing within him. I held him to me as my cock continued to thrust within him; waiting until I was fully spent before withdrawing.

Carefully pushing him up to his feet, I withdrew, holding the condom on until I was free and then tossed it into the garbage can outside the shower. He was holding his own cock as he stood in a half crouch, his body throbbing with need. If I was going to blur the lines, I might as well make it worth it. I'll set things right tomorrow.

"Edward, sit down on the bench. Reach above your head and clasp the towel bar. Do not come until I tell you to. Do you understand?"

He nodded, his hips rocking on the bench. I lowered myself to my knees on the floor, the hot water hitting my lower back. My tongue peeked out, licking my lips.

"Oh shit. Jasper, Master, Sir, no no no. I can't take it."

I arched an eyebrow and locked my eyes on his as I lapped at the salty sweet fluid on his cock. "Shit."

His head slammed back against the wall, but his eyes never left mine. "You didn't think you could take my cock either but you've had me twice now. Consider this is a lesson. James can withhold until I tell him. You want to be better than he is, don't you? I've seen how jealous you are of him. Make me want you more. Show me that you're the one I should have in my bed."

Edward grasped the bar above his head and took a deep breath, forcing his breathing to be even. I hummed around his shaft, taking him in until his cock nudged my throat. He made a sound that was a garbled mix of "more," "please," and "evil."

I licked the head of his cock again, the tip of my tongue poking at his slit. I'm a greedy bastard, I know, as I wanted every last drop he had to offer. A part of me wanted him to come just for me. If I had met him before Eleazar found me again, could Edward have saved me back then? Could he have prevented this whole life for me?

When my tongue pulled back, a strand of his precum trailed between his cock and my lips and he groaned, closing his eyes at the sight. I wanted to see him lose control, for me. I took him back in until my lips were on the smooth skin covering his pubic bone. I'd have to ask him what he thought of shaving now.

I tugged his hips forward and thrust my fingers within his still lubricated ass. "Gah!" He cried out and tensed around me while pumping his cock down my throat. I almost had him, he was so close.

"Come for your master, Edward. Give me everything you have." Give me your heart.

He roared as he came, an inhuman sound that was undoubtedly going to bring James in here if we didn't finish soon. In our other times together, he had never let loose like this. Edward sat down on the floor of the shower with me. He kissed me softly, his tongue sweeping through my mouth to gather the taste of his come on my lips.

"You already have everything."