For Oriana De La Rose: In my prayers. This chapter is especially dedicated to you! PSV XXX. I'm so glad you're improving. Be strong and keep going!

You've Been Bad

EmmettPOV

"You've been such a bad boy, Emmett Cullen. You must be punished…"

I'd rushed in the door , and into our bedroom. And frozen where I stood. The room was darkened, candles were flickering, and she was sitting on the bed, looking every inch a goddess. Jesus.

"Rose?" She throws herself into my arms and kisses me. I seize her by the waist and drag her close. She rubs herself against me, purring like a cat. And then I'm in a chair, and she's bending over me, whispering in my ear.

"You've been such a bad boy, Emmett Cullen. You must be punished…"

RPOV

I circle him, a hunter round her prey. He's mine tonight, all mine, only mine. I stop right in front of him, bending towards him. Letting him see my breasts pushed high in the corset. He makes to touch me, but I still his hands,

"No, Emmett, you mustn't touch. This is your punishment." He groans.

"Rose, please," he begs. I smile. He's already wanting me, already begging - and I haven't even started. I run my nails down his front, hooking my fingers in the hem, yanking it up, over his head. I cup him through his jeans. He moans, and I massage him gently. And then I back off. He snarls, but doesn't move. He knows I'll run if he does.

I put my hands behind me, turning my back so he can watch me pull the laces of corset I wear loose. I do it slowly, knowing that this will torture him more than anything.

EmmettPOV

I ache - literally. My cock is throbbing, and everything inside me screams at me to jump her bones, and fuck her until she screams and begs me to let her orgasm. But I don't, because then she wouldn't let me. And now she's making me watch her do a strip-tease. I watch the laces of that damn corset fall away, one by one. Centimetre by centimetre, her back is revealed to me. And then she throws the corset onto the bed. She is actually trying to kill me.

She hooks her thumbs in the lacy excuse for panties, and wriggles them down her legs. Oh God, she's naked… She walks slowly across the room, opening a drawer, pulling something out that I can't see because she's in the way. I'm harder than I thought possible. My balls are going to fucking explode. Jesus, but I need her. She turns back round - and flexes the riding crop she carries.

Holy. Fucking. Shit.

She runs the point down my chest, stopping at the waistband of my jeans.

"Have you been very bad, Emmett? Do you deserve to be punished?" she purrs.

"Yes," I grunt, fighting for control. She straddles me, and sits herself down on the tell-tale bulge in my jeans. She wriggles her hips, grinding her pussy into me. She moans, her head dropping back a little. She leans forwards and bites my neck, just gently. And then she hits me - hard - with the crop. And the only thing it does is make me harder.

"Do you want me, Emmett? Do you want to fuck me?" she murmurs, sucking gently where my pulse would beat.

"Yes, Rose, God, I need you!…" I groan, feeling my last vestiges of control slipping away from me. I grab her hips to stop her wriggling around, and rip the riding crop from her grasp. I've always been so much stronger than her, and her eyes widen as I employ that strength to hold her still. "And now," I whisper in her ear. "Now you pay…" Her hands are immediately scrabbling at my zipper, yanking my jeans down. I pick her up and throw her onto our bed, where she's spread out, waiting for me. I take one foot in my hand, slipping offher high heel. I kiss my way up to the top of her stocking, hot, wet, open-mouthed kisses, biting her a little, making her mine. I roll the stocking down, over her foot, and repeat the process on her other leg. I crawl up to her, claim her mouth in a hot, passionate kiss, sucking her bottom lip, taking it between my teeth, teasing, teasing. She moans into my mouth and bucks her hips into mine.

"Emmett…fuck me…please, baby…" and who could resist that?

I help her wrap her legs around my waist, and I plunge into her. She's so tight, so wet, so hot around my cock. She shrieks as I thrust into her, and then she flips us. She rides me.

"I'm the one in charge," she whispers to me. I can't do anything but grab her hips and ride with her. She's so tight. And as I hit the spot inside her, she screams, digging her nails into my chest as she leans forward, riding me for all I'm worth. I bring my hips up as she brings hers down, and she clamps down like a vice. I think I swore, I know she screamed, and then she collapses onto me, breathing hard, letting me stay inside her. I wrap my arms around her, and she snuggles close.

Mine.

Hers.

A/N: Well, once again, I turned a one-shot into more than a one shot. What is it with me at the moment? Oh well, I hope you liked this chapter…please review!!!!

I may bear in mind this idea of Rose as the Dom…it could get very interesting…