Title: Collared
Author: irishchicka1
Co-author, Muse and Kick Ass Beta: mamadog93
Rating: NC-17, for BDSM themes, sexy FBI hotness, general foul-mouthed bad boy, cause we're definitely twisted.
Author's Note: We're having so much fun with this. I have no idea how many chapters it will be, we'll keep going until the story is told (can't get much simpler than that!). It thrills us that so many of you are enjoying and telling us about it. Just ask M, it kicks my writing OCD into overdrive. Leave us some love!
Again, all chapters are written in Edward's POV. Me and M just love fucking with his head this way. If, in the future, we decide to clue you in on Bella's POV, you'll get plenty of warning.
Chapter 13: Like watching a very sexual train wreck….you can't look away!
I swallowed a moan watching Alice's mouth and tongue work around Jasper's fingers as they slid in and out of her mouth. Alice wasn't my cup of tea; so to speak, she was too fragile and innocent-like. Well, except for the part about being naked and licking her juice's off her man's fingers….that wasn't that innocent. I mean, outside of the playroom….demure, elegant and I wanted to take her to a garden party, not fuck her against the wall.
Bella, on the other hand, was exactly what I went for. Petite, hard as a brick house little body, nice perky breasts that would fill my hands perfectly and my favorite asset….attitude! God, nothing got me revving faster than a girl with a smart-ass mouth. I don't know why, it was like some twisted form of foreplay for me. If a girl fell all over me….well, hell I wouldn't turn it down. Hey, don't judge me I'm being honest here.
What I mean is, those girls who hang all over me don't hold my attention more than a one night stand. But girls like Bella….I shake the thought out of my head. Danger, Will Robinson, Danger!
I'm shaken out of my inner ramblings by a gasping moan. My eyes refocused to watch as Alice turned on the floor from a whispered command and slid her hands up Jasper's thighs.
Her fingers worked the fly of his jeans open and slid her fingers along his hips sliding the denim down to his knees. I found anything to look at other than them. I'm not a homophobe, at all…but gazing on a guy's cock coming out of his jeans in living Technicolor just doesn't seem right.
"Fuck…that's it, pet. Take me deep inside that hot little mouth." Jasper moans and I can't help but look. Luckily, Alice's head is blocking his junk from my view. It doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure out Jasper's getting a fantastic blow.
I glance to my side and see Bella leaning forward, eyes fixated on the scene and a pink blush staining her cheeks. Baby is a voyeur. My gaze flickers back and mutter a curse as I see they've adjusted slightly to the side, giving us a bird's eye view of his cock sliding into her mouth.
Don't get me wrong, I'm not a prude by any stretch of the imagination. I have several external hard drives full of a porn collection that would make Larry Flint jealous, but I usually don't have to sit around talking to the guy afterwards. I try to distance those thoughts and try to watch from a student point of view.
"Open! Wider! That's it, pet, all the way down that throat. Fuck…yes!" Jasper grits through his teeth as he thrusts into her throat wildly. She's obviously done this before as she relaxes her mouth and stares up at his face. If I get any harder, I swear my balls are just going to explode inside my jeans. I feel my fucking pulse in my balls.
My eyes widen as the softest of groans echoes from beside me. Bella is practically foaming at the mouth watching them and inside my head is screaming Shoot me now! Shoot me now! This is torture!
"Enough!" Jasper growls, pulling her off of him by the back of her hair and commands her to the table. He smirks toward us as he fastens his pants and walks over to the padded leather table that Alice is laying on. He kisses her softly and fully on her lips as his hands travel up her arms, drawing them above her head and fastening her wrists to the restraints at the head of the table.
He runs his hands over her flesh as each ankle is bound, forcing her legs to remain splayed.
"Edward, Bella c'mere." He beckons with a single finger. Bella shoots from the sofa and walks toward him on unsteady legs. I curse my life, Jasper and his family's heritage as I shove my hands in my pockets and re-arrange the fucking monster pulsing against my zipper. I walk slowly forward as if I'm walking to the gallows. I'm going to jizz in my pants like a pre-pubescent boy if I have to watch them up close.
"This is a lesson on orgasm control. It is the Master's pleasure of when his pet releases. The Master wants to experience it at just the right moment and it's the submissive's want to please her Master. It isn't an easy task, it takes practice and expect failure at first…it's normal. Each failure will make the submissive focus more to please her Master." Jasper said, never stopping his hands from running over Alice's skin.
He runs his fingers up her thighs, thumbs skimming just outside of her sex and her body shudders. "I want to hear your sounds, pet; you are free to express them respectfully." He murmurs as he picks up a white wand, slightly angled at the bulbous end. He smirks as he turns the base and the thing vibrates to life as Alice moans wildly just from the sound.
Jasper takes the vibrator and slides it over her nipples, down between the valley of her breasts and across her stomach. Her breath catches as it glides below her navel and skims up and down the flesh of her center. Her body convulses as the sensations take over and I watch as his forearm flexes applying more pressure to her clit.
"Yessss! Master!" She screams as her hips thrust up. I'm shocked as I feel Bella's small fingers grip my hand in a desperate move. I look into her face and her eyes are glazed, she's on sensory overload. I make a decision and move in behind her, pulling her body against mine as we watch the sensuous scene unfolding before our eyes.
The white silicone slides inside her body as I bring Bella tighter against me, sliding my hands across her stomach under her shirt. Her head falls back against my shoulder as the vibrator slowly disappears. Bella's body clenches as if it's her own body experiencing it, Jasper's eyes continually gauge the reactions of Alice and us.
Bella grasps my hands, pulling them up to grip her breasts squeezing my fingers around them. Jasper smiles and focuses his attention on Alice. He drops his hand slightly and angles the vibe inside her. Alice screams out in pleasure and digs her hands and heels into the table.
"Don't cum, pet. Focus." Jasper commands softly and presses a hand down against her stomach and she pants and curses. My fingers pluck at the hard nipples beneath my hands and am rewarded by Bella's own whimpers and curses.
"Master…please….please!" Alice screams as her body trembles involuntarily.
"No!" Jasper grits through his teeth as he continually pushes her body to the brink. I watch in amazement as tears leak from Alice's eyes as she begs and pleads. Bella's hips grind back against me and I can almost hear my dick screaming to get out and take her. Alice is nearly mindless as her body begins to shake and her eyes roll back.
"Cum, pet, NOW!" Jasper yells and she does. I watch her body release in wave after wave of rapture play out by the rolling of her body. She screams out praise and thanks to the one who allowed it and I see the wetness of her orgasm escaping her. I don't care who the girl is, seeing that moment of simple release is amazing.
The vibrator slides from her body in a wet pop and Jasper flicks it off, throwing it to the floor behind him. Bella is in her own world of sexual frustration and pushes and pulls my hands to where she needs them. Jasper's eyes are nearly black as they meet mine and the voice escaping his throat is alien.
"Get out. NOW!" He bellows and pulls roughly at the fly of his jeans. I startle and back Bella and me away toward the door. I turn the doorknob clumsily as he thrusts forward with an animalistic growl, burying himself inside Alice's still quaking body. Her screams of pleasure ring out as I pull Bella back through the door and shut it soundly, not before hearing the telltale signs of a man and woman fucking wildly.
I pull Bella up the stairs to the kitchen and place her on one of the barstools. I growl frustrated as I slam cabinet doors searching. I find what I need and slam two shot glasses on the counter, filling them to the brim with the bottle of Patron.
Bella's hand shakes as she puts the glass to her mouth and swallows in little sips. I, on the other hand, throw the entire shot back and refill it again. The liquor burning a fiery path down my throat and the second burns a little less. The third goes down smooth as silk as Bella finishes her first. My hand shakes a bit as I refill hers and my own.
Her eyes, wide and afraid, meet mine and I have the overwhelming need to erase that feared look in her eyes. I walk around the island and push her legs apart to stand between them. My fingers rise to stroke against her cheek, smiling as she relaxes into it.
"Bella…." I whisper as my head descends toward her, intent on what I want.
Edward: For the love of God ladies, can you please get a fucking hobby?
Irish: We have a hobby, darlin', we dress you up and make you do things to amuse us.
Edward: No, I mean a hobby that doesn't include me being the victim of your perverted minds?
NaughyM: But we like playing with you, Eddie.
Edward: Sweet M, there's playing, which I enjoy immensely, and there's this…it's degrading!
Irish and M exchange confused looks and shrug. M starts the music and grins fiendishly.
Edward: Fine! But I expect a reward for this shit!
*Dances in nothing but leather chaps, cowboy boots and cowboy hat to "I'm Sexy and I Know It".
*evil grins from the twins*
