A/N: We don't own Twilight but we do enjoy fucking with Edward, a lot.

JPOV

Sunday early afternoon

"Bella, has Edward been treating you better these past two weeks? If he has not, you must let me know. I will rectify it immediately. You have been more than generous with sharing him with me, the least I can do is ensure that your needs are being met."

"Jasper, he's been more like the Edward I married, perhaps even an improved version. He's much more thoughtful of what I want instead of assuming I'll go along with what he desires."

I smiled, even though I knew she couldn't see me through the phone. Edward has made a vast change in his outlook over the past fourteen days since we had our first group therapy session. He is a better sub and husband.

"Are you ready for our date tonight?"

Bella let out a slight giggle at my question. It was only fair that I give her a night of romance before tomorrow's discussion on Edward and Tanya. She had sought to evade numerous topics in therapy, from her feelings on Edward and me, why she forced herself on me at my house, her refusal to speak with Edward regarding his reasons for lying about the surgery, and even on little things such as the steps she could take to help Edward when my time with him was over.

Bella was stubborn and made many of her decisions out of spite after being told 'no.' Yet, when given a chance to aid in the decision making process, she clams up or gives the answer she knows will not be accepted. As a result, I have cut my in-office therapy sessions with Bella to twice a month and the other weeks Bella sees one of my female colleagues for help with learning to assert herself.

"Yes, Jasper, I think I am. You said just casual clothes, right?"

"That is correct, darlin'. We're having dinner at my place and perhaps a movie before I take you home again."

She let out a frustrated sigh. I knew why she was upset. Edward, while knowing he couldn't make demands of me, did politely make a request last week during our Wednesday morning run.

"Sir, can I talk to you about something and be completely honest?"

I nodded to Edward and slowed my pace to walk. We walked as our hearts slowed until we stopped at the gazebo some three hundred yards from my house. Edward sprinted the last few steps and dropped to his knees inside. I sat in the wicker papasan and let my hand fall into his hair.

"Sir, I am working on my jealousy issues regarding you and Bella. I am trying to take your lesson to heart. But, I'm not ready to process you and her being intimate. Can that please wait for a while, Sir?

"Honestly, I don't even like the concept of you dating her. She's my wife, not your girlfriend. But, I know that she needs this, that we need this, in order to move past her anger with you and me, and for me to learn to appreciate her more."

"Are you appreciating her more?"

Edward lifted his head to look at me and nodded before setting his cheek upon my thigh once more. I ran my fingers through the unruly locks as I considered my options. He had spoken politely and was learning his lesson regarding voicing his jealousy in a non-productive manner.

"Yes, Bella. I know you are disappointed that you won't be in my bed tonight. That will happen all in good time, I promise. Tonight is for me to learn more about you, your dreams, interests, hopes, and fears in a setting outside of therapy. There is more to you than just being Edward's gorgeous wife, just as there is more to me than being Edward's master. Until I have reached that part of you and you can see me as a man, not just as a way to get back at your husband, you will not be invited into my bed nor will I accept an invitation into yours."

I'd had this discussion with her before, in front of Edward, on Friday night when she dropped him off. He had waited until last week's mid week run to bring it up so I could not deal with it during a group session. Looking to the clock, I saw that I only had a few more hours to get everything prepared for our date, including some time with James. I owed him that much since he was being uprooted from Italy to babysit me.

"I need to get going now, Bella. I will pick you up at six for our date."

We spoke our farewells and then I put my cellphone back on its charger and went to find James. He was in my study, his legs draped over the arm of the chair as he reclined back, reading a book on architectural design. As I entered, he began to move. He was always ready to drop to his knees in a sign of obeisance.

"That will not be necessary, James. I was coming to see if you would like to accompany me to Eleazar's for some one on one time."

His face started with confusion and then moved to elation before he crawled over to me and rested his forehead upon my feet. There wasn't anything there that I didn't have in my own playroom for my intentions, but it would do him good to escape the house. James started looking for a part time job last week and with the current economy, has not had much luck. Aro's monthly stipend is more than generous but I understand James' desire to not just sit on his hands all day.

Stepping outside, I realized what a nice day it was and turned back to James. "Grab your running shoes, James. You're taking me for a ride."

I knew that he hated that role in Italy and he would despise it even more here. I really had no interest in a twenty four hour seven days a week sub living in my home. I preferred my alone time, and James was going to suffer for it.

When we arrived at Eleazar's, I pulled up besides the converted barn instead of the dormitory. James scrambled to get out of the car and ran around to open my door. His eyes went to the ground and he awaited orders.

"You may walk. The gravel here is not exactly kind to knees."

James stayed right behind me as I went to the barn and unlocked the doors. He faltered slightly as I led him to the palanquin Eleazar had modified for just one human "horse" to pull. The back posts had been attached to large wheels. I hooked James into the front harness and then climbed up into the elaborately decorated and draped palanquin. He started slowly and moved into a jog as he circled the yard.

I let him run until his shirt was clinging to his lower back. I could see several of the subs standing near the windows, watching us through them. They wanted a show and their master would provide one.

"Faster."

"Yes, Sir."

James picked up the pace, his legs and chest pumping as he ran. I could hear his labored breath and smiled. This was good for him. On the third lap at this new pace, he began to tire so I had him slow; the show was just about to begin. He slowed to a walk and when we neared the barn, I tugged the reins, and he turned, going to the dormitory instead.

He stopped and began to stretch out his legs and arms. A fine sheen of sweat stood out on his forearms and his ponytail had loosened, causing some stray hairs to begin to curl around his face. I climbed down from the cushioned seat and released the harness. He straightened from shock as I pressed my lips against the side of his sweaty neck.

"Strip for me... and our audience."

James' head jerked up and he looked at the windows and then slowly pulled the shirt from his body. He turned to flex his back as the shirt came up over his head and he gave me a small smile. James lowered his pants slowly down over the round swell of his ass and I could see several of the young women in the dorm slipping their hands down their pants or up under their shirts. Unless they were "in use", they were permitted clothing in their rooms.

Once he was naked and the women were working themselves up over the sight, I led him out of view and into the playroom. The last time I'd been in here was with Edward. He had quite the lesson on jealousy that night.

I looked at Edward as he tried to relax within the bondage. He was fighting his urge to yank and pull but I could sense the slight fear as if a tangible force in the room. I turned my back to him and pressed two call buttons. My assistants would arrive shortly.

I returned to Edward and kissed him softly through the mask, only a shadow of his eyes and lips visible beneath the mesh. The rest of his face was covered completely. No one would be able to tell who he was.

I reached down and stroked his cock, bringing it back to full attention. He whimpered when I stopped, his hips thrusting toward me. I slapped his cock, making him yelp. Edward was not used to this side of me. A soft knock sounded, gaining my attention.

"Come in."

Two young women walked in and dropped to their knees. "Good evening, Master."

"Lu, Keira, it is a pleasure to see you tonight. Thank you for coming so quickly. I have a new pet and need your assistance."

Both women turned to look at Edward and let out small squeals. They were anticipating bringing him to the brink over and over again, but that was not their purpose. I needed to get him used to the fact that I will fuck other subs and he is not the only one receiving my attention.

"Lu, my dear, I have something for you."

I went to the toy rack and pulled down the feeldoe, a strapless strap-on, and inserted the vibe bullet. Lu's eyes drifted to Edward, thinking she was going to have the pleasure of fucking him, when I asked her to insert it and lie down on the mat. I watched as she inserted it, an intense look of pleasure coming over her face as it pressed against her walls. I started the vibration and she whimpered.

I parted her vulva and ensured that the grooved portion, the saddle, was against her clit and then moved to Keira. Reaching between her legs, I toyed with her entrance, her arousal coating my fingertips.

"I want you on top of her, baby."

I left them to get into position and returned to Edward. His cock was nearly dripping with precum as he tried to avert his eyes. My lips hovered over where his ear was and my voice was a husky whisper.

"Watch them and learn. You are not the only one I fuck. Jealousy has no part in our relationship, as you will soon see." A sigh of pleasure distracted us and we both looked as Keira sank down over the dildo portion of the toy. "Watch me fuck Keira and realize that your ass is just one of many that belong to me."

I stripped and tossed my clothes onto the table, not bothering to fold them. I gripped Edward's cock and stroked him until his head fell back. I felt the veins begin to surge and stopped just as his hips started to jerk. With a strangled moan he tried to find more friction so that he could come.

I backed away and grabbed a condom and lube from the table before dropping down to join Keira and Lu. I pushed Keira forward so that I could see the dildo separating her lips where it slid into her pussy. She was getting the fuck of a lifetime tonight. I wrapped up and lubed myself and then applied lube to her other entrance. I pressed forward slowly, my left arm curled around her waist while my right slid to her clit once I had entered her.

She let out a moan and began to pant as her hips pushed back onto me. I smirked at Lu who was close to her first orgasm from the feeldoe's vibration. Her hands were on Keira's breats, pinching and pulling at the nipples.

She let go with a loud scream and her hips bucked up into Keira. I thrust all the way into her before withdrawing until I could see the rim of my cock's head between her cheeks and then pushed back in. Edward was groaning, the frame of the web shaking as his cock swelled with more blood. He was going to have the world's worst case of blue balls by the time I was ready for him.

Keira worked herself on the dildo and against me, her body filled to the brim. The vibration could be felt through the thin membranes separating the silicone toy and myself and I could feel it against my balls as well. I nibbled on her neck, licking along the top bumps of her spine, as she rocked between Lu and me. I pinched her clit and set off the fireworks that I let sweep over me as well.

Edward moaned as I came, a pained sound. Part of me longed to comfort him and promise that he would be my only. For all of our sakes, I had to silence that part and ignore my urges. I withdrew from Keira and disposed of the condom, washing up at the sink. I had them clean up and then bring two of the bean bag chairs over and replace the mat. I tossed the toy into the dishwasher reserved solely for cleaning and sterilizing the toys and grabbed two vibes.

I tossed one to each of the women and then grabbed another condom. I moved behind Edward who was still bound by the cuffs. The sight brought my erection back and I stroked myself until I was ready for him. I lubed Edward and my latex sheathed cock and then thrust within him without any fuss or my previous gentle touches. His answering groan caused my dick to swell within him.

"Who is your master, my pet?"

His answer came out as a strangled sob. "You are, Sir."

"Whose ass is this?" I reached down to squeeze both of his cheeks.

"Yours, Sir."

I smiled and nipped the side of his neck lightly with teasing bites. "Good answer. You will be rewarded. Now, whose cock is fucking you?"

He was silent, not knowing the answer.

"My cock belongs to my master. He wants me to create the best subs and that's what I do." My answer was loud enough for Keira and Lu to hear but then I softened to a whisper as I gave him the answer I longed to. "But you, I choose to fuck you because you need me and I want you. My cock belongs to me when it comes to you. Don't forget that it is not yours. I am the one who chooses where to put my cock. When you behave, you may get a larger share of it. Show me your jealousy again and you'll find yourself without access to my cock."

I reached through a gap in the web and grasped his cock in my still greased hand. I fucked his ass in time with his thrusts through my palm and he came in just six pulses as he slid in the circle my fingers created. I withdrew without coming, my cock still rock hard. I peeled off the condom and tossed it while I went to fetch some rags to clean Edward up.

"You didn't come, Sir."

I slapped his ass hard enough that both girls jumped. They'd both climaxed while I fucked Edward. I walked over to Lu and grabbed her by the pigtails. Her mouth latched around my cock and sucked me dry, my cry of release sounding loud in my ears.

"Thank you, my little Tallulahbelle." I stroked her cheek fondly and then waved her and Keira off.

I walked back to Edward and got right in his face so that our noses were touching. "You have to earn making me come or I'll seek my own release elsewhere."

"Are you okay, Master?"

I shook my head, pushing away the memories. "Yes, James, thank you. Please go to the center of the room and grasp the hanging bar."

Sunday 6:30 PM

James and I had returned home to shower, separately, and then I started preparing supper while he set up the table and candles as I'd requested. He made himself scarce in his bedroom while I was away getting Bella and there was no sight nor sound of him in the house upon our return. Bella relaxed visibly that he was not around.

It was a warm night so I had her leave her jacket inside and then led her out to the dock where James had outdone himself. I wheeled the tray out with us and had to swat her hand away a few times as she tried to peek at dinner. She smiled when I pulled out her chair and then sighed as I kissed her hand before serving our dinner.

I'd made curried shrimp fried rice, fresh rolls, and had a slightly chilled bottle of plum wine to enjoy with them. Bella ate with many smiles and appreciate comments, even asking me to show her how to make the fresh rolls. I made a note in my PDA to teach Edward how to cook them.

"Bella, for our next date, I want to take you to a cooking lesson. Your food is amazing, so please don't think I'm saying anything about you needing an improvement. I think that with your passion for food, taking a class on a different cuisine or technique would be enjoyable. It would be fun for me to take a class with you."

"Just you and me?" Her voice was hopeful and her eyes bright.

I drained the last of my wine and smiled at her over the glass. "Yes, darlin'. Just you, me, and the rest of our classmates. After, we can come back here and practice in my kitchen together. I know that there is a French desserts class coming up. If you want, I can try to pull some strings and get us in."

She shrieked and grabbed for my hand, obviously excited. She mumbled something about "trifle" but refused to explain it when questioned, instead turning a bright red. I lifted her arm, inviting her to come around the table and then sat her down in my lap, her cheeks still flushed in the dimming sunlight.

"So, Bella, am I as awful as you expected?"

She shook her head before burying her face in my neck. I laughed as her hair tickled me while the warmth of her breath started other sensations in me. Bella noticed my arousal and tried to move against it. Stilling her hips with my hands I leaned back in the chair, giving our bodies some space.

"Not yet, sugar. I promised Edward some time and you owe it to yourself and to me, not to rush into intimacy just because you're upset. I understand your feelings and have apologized for not ensuring that you were in the loop and having your needs met- all of your needs, not just sexual ones."

Bella went to move away but I kept her on my lap. "No. We're going to talk about this or you will not move past the anger. I agreed to take on Edward as my patient because I have first hand experience with his PTSD and guilt. My treatment plan with him did not become more than strictly therapy until several visits in and he had his breakdown. I was not aware of the lack of open communication between the two of you. Your visits with me prior to Edward becoming my patient did not give me that impression."

She twisted in my arms so that her legs went to either side of mine, her skirt pushed up to show creamy white thighs. She pressed her lips against mine hesitantly, no doubt some glimmer of fear over our first kiss still running through her psyche. I caught her upper lip between mine and sucked softly and then repeated the motion to her lower lip. She moaned and opened to my tongue, letting me conquer her mouth. Bella moved her hands gently to my shoulders, her eyes opening to ensure she wasn't hurting me. I nodded and resumed kissing her, my tongue seeking out all traces of the plum wine mixed with her natural sweetness. I released her lips, kissing them softly one last time, before I moved to kiss the tip of her nose and then onto her forehead.

"Is that what you wanted?"

My grin was cocky as she reached to touch her swollen lips and then fell as her eyes filled with tears. "You were mine first! I found you. You should have had me first, not him."

A/N: Aww. A sad and jealous Bella. Poor baby.

The next chapter will be on Thursday, most likely in the normal late Wednesday night/early Thursday morning time frame. Thanks for bearing with us as fiberkitty got her domestic crap back under control. Voting ends on the Hot Bitch contest on Wednesday. Erection Day's first chapter should post tomorrow or Wednesday. :)