Subject: Edward Cullen aka The Womanizer

Chapter Thirty-One– A Night in the Life of Isa Virgin

Betaed by lisa89

I nodded numbly, and I was sure that my jaw was on the floor while my dick hardened instantly.

"Are you sure?" she asked, slightly amused.

"I want to know everything there is know about you," I said. I took her in my arms and kissed her lips. "Though, I have to ask how many of these parties you've attended."

Bella shrugged, pulling away. "Well, in California I went to a few dozen, mostly all in the teacher capacity."

"Mostly?"

"I told you before that one of my former subjects liked to do scenes. Well, I attended one as his submissive."

I scowled angrily. This was not where I wanted these questions to lead.

"You asked."

"I did. Have you attended any here? Since you've moved here?"

Bella nodded. I was positive that when she'd started to work for me, she'd only been in town for a few weeks. When had she gone?

"In October, Edward," she said, answering my unspoken question.

"While we were –"

"Yes, after the Tanya thing."

I nodded, but curiosity got the best of me. I wanted to know what she'd taught there.

"What did you do there?"

"I taught a class on oral skills for all sexual orientations," she started, walking back into the closet. "I had three couples as demonstrators."

"Are you telling me you use people to show your class how to perform various things involving sex?"

"Yup. Also, I have to sometimes touch to get my, um, models in position."

My eyes widened as I growled under my breath. She was going to touch them.

"As the teacher, for effect, I'm very dominant in my position."

Oh, fuck. I loved domineering Bella.

"So, are you still willing to come? Remember, you can't do anything there. The caveman tendencies you tend to have – they stay here."

I sighed and nodded. "I think I'll be fine. Would I be able to walk out of the room if not?"

She smirked and rubbed my erection firmly. I groaned, whimpering slightly when she bit my chin and then kissed me softly.

"Once you're in there, you won't be going anywhere."

"Confident much," I teased, slapping her ass gently.

"No. Not confidence. I just know you. You're curious when it comes to sex."

"Only when it happens to include you," I said. "Then yes, I'm curious," I said. "I'm trying to picture you all dressed up all sexily while slapping a ruler in your hand, commanding the class to pay attention."

"Now you get to see it," she said brightly. "Oh, I know what we can do there for fun."

I chuckled. "I'm sure you do."

She slapped my arm. "No, I meant that they have rooms set up for role-playing."

I groaned and kissed her pliant lips hard. "Do I get to see my naughty librarian fantasy come true?" I asked, internally chanting, "Please, please."

"They have a room that looks like a study with a ladder and walls of bookshelves."

"I'm so going to enjoy this, aren't I?"

"I'm sure you will," she whispered against my lips. "Now, we have to get dressed before we're late."

Bella pulled away completely, heading to her half of the closet. With my clothes taking half of the space, she'd had to move a considerable amount of items to the closet in the hallway and office. We really needed to start looking for our home.

"Okay, first of all, when we arrive they'll place a cuff with a colored gem on your wrist," she said, fighting to fit into a tiny silver and black dress. "The color of the jewel determines what you're there for. Teachers or Masters, like me, get a black leather cuff with a blue stone. That means we're approachable, but only when signaled."

Bella paused, throwing the offending dress in the corner. She found something else in black and chose some other lingerie. "Your stone will be white. That means you're a watcher and not approachable. White stones are used for all newbies – as a precaution."

I nodded in understanding. She continued while enticing me further, putting on a charcoal grey garter belt and stockings.

"Green stones mean anything goes, red stones are watchers, but they are approachable. Then there's a yellow stone, which means approach with caution. Those are the next level above white stones."

"Angela and Ben run a real tight ship, and everyone is watched in some way. If someone violates the rules, they're given a warning. Twice in one night, and they're removed from the party. The third offense earns the violator a lifetime ban."

"What's a watcher?" I asked, still entranced by her barely clad body.

Bella smiled and shook her head, handing me a pair of dark slacks and a grey button down. I placed my clothing on the bed absentmindedly, still distracted by her.

"Watchers are allowed to watch other participants, but newbies are only allowed to watch from a viewing room," she stated, shoving me onto the bed. "Since you're with me, you'll be able to attend while I'm teaching."

She straddled my lap and kissed my lips. "Bella, aren't we going to be late?" I asked, but it trailed off to a moan when her teeth met my skin.

"Do you think it would be a good idea to head to one of these parties horny?" she teased, nipping and licking my neck.

"Good point."

After a quick buildup, Bella and I were on our way after confirming with Ben. I drove down Main Street and headed toward the freeway on our way out of town.

Bella was quiet for the first few minutes of the drive, looking out the window. I couldn't get over how fucking sexy she looked. She was wearing a leather strapless dress that clung to her shapely figure, and the hem sat an inch above her knee. On her tiny feet were a pair of strappy heals, her toes painted in a nice dark blue.

"Edward," she said softly, turning to look at me.

"Yes."

"You know that this afternoon wasn't…um…you know…just sex, right?" she said. "All the teasing and playing with you –"

I cut her off before she could continue. "Well, at first I was kind of your bitch," I teased, chuckling. "But I got what you meant."

She smiled and looked expectant. She wanted to hear what I had thought about it. She wanted to know if I knew her.

"When you received the call from your patient, and you started to touch me," I started, shivering slightly from the delicious memory, "you were trying to show me that we'd find a way to work things out, no matter what's going on with our lives. In other words, you'd make time for me."

She smiled and nodded and bit into her lip nervously.

"Then the whole controlling your pace while you sucked me off," I said, but I had to clear my throat. Fuck, I was hard again. She fucking giggled – tease. I suspected she'd known I would get riled up. "After almost hurting you at the piano, and all the things going on with our pasts, you wanted to show that you still trusted me. You may not like the situations that arise, but you trust me."

She nodded, pressing her palm against my cheek. I turned toward her hand and kissed it gently.

"The whole taunting thing was to get me out of my self-loathing thing I tend to do whenever I hurt you." Bella's warm hand left my cheek, and she smiled. She remained quiet for several minutes, only pointing out directions here and there. "Tell me what you're thinking."

"You know me," she whispered. I could almost hear the astonishment in her voice. "You get me."

"I do."

"I love you, Edward. Always."

"Love you, too."

We made it to a sizable mansion just outside of Redmond about an hour later. The home had an eerie presence with its dimly lit windows and extensive collection of statues that adorned the vast front garden and driveway.

I parked the car, handing my keys to an attendant, and helped Bella out of the car. She gave me a dazzling smile.

Then she cocked her eyebrow, giving me a warning. It was time for her to play her part. The change was almost instantaneous. She squared her shoulders, held up her chin a little higher, and the sway of her hips became even more hypnotic.

She looked over her shoulder at me and gave me a silent command with her eyes. Come.

She'd warned me ahead of time that tonight, for me to gain access to be by her side at all times, I had to be her submissive. I internally shivered, because I wasn't going to make it past the first hour.

I remained beside her as she introduced me to the hosts of the party, Ben and Angela Cheney. Angela was quite tall and willowy, her dark hair pulled up from the sides while the rest trailed down her back, over her backside. Ben was intimidating, though short in stature, but his build was solid muscle. Angela hung on him, whispering something in his ear as she eyed me.

A short woman in her mid-twenties gave Bella a cuff, which she quickly placed on my wrist. I didn't look anyone in the eye, like she had asked me to do. With the click of the snaps from my cuff she sealed my welcome here.

Bella leaned toward Angela and Ben. "Back off, Angela, he's mine," she said firmly.

"I wouldn't dream of risking our relationship, Isa," Angela said with a purr. I was pretty damn sure she was looking at my ass as she said it.

"Liar," Ben said, causing Angela to giggle.

Bella rolled her eyes, taking my arm and leading me threw a sea of people. There was a lot of leather, lace and sheer fabric everywhere I looked. She cleared her throat, a reminder of my place. I shook my head and took a deep breath. I kept my eyes in front of me, and people parted for us to pass to a pair of double doors.

"Isa," a strong, masculine voice said behind us. I stiffened, because who knew what this asshole wanted with her.

"Felix," Bella said, turning to a tall man. He was well built and seemed confident in his stance as he eyed me with dark eyes. She smiled and held out her hand. Felix took it, kissing her knuckles, his eyes never wavering from hers. He looked vaguely familiar, but I couldn't place him.

He was strong in presence as he stood up fully and pulled a beautifully tanned, dark-haired woman to his side. After introducing her to me as his wife Deidra, I concluded that this was the couple that Bella was using as her demonstrators.

"Edward, this is Felix and Deidra," she said. "They're going to be helping me in class today." I nodded to show that I understood.

"So, this is the man you're leaving us for?" Felix asked, his eyes giving me a once over. I felt like I was display, and I wondered how Bella had endured this so many times before.

"This is my Edward," Bella said proudly. "Can you blame me for wanting to hang up my teaching ruler and flogger?"

Felix and his wife laughed wholeheartedly, instantly easing the tension in my body. They were friendly, and Bella's genuine laugh confirmed it.

"I'm not sure you could give hang up the ruler or flogger for long, Isa," Felix retorted, wiggling his eyebrows.

"Felix, get set up in room six, and shut up before I make sure you don't cum in class today," Bella chastised.

Deidra laughed and pulled her scared-looking husband away.

I leaned down to whisper in Bella's ear. "Are they always so happy?"

Bella laughed softly before nodding. "Yes, they don't swing like most couples here do. They just like to watch and be watched. It seems to strengthen their relationship instead of hurting it. Felix would never allow another man to touch her, but he doesn't mind letting them know exactly what he goes home to."

I laughed and directed her toward the bar. I needed a fucking drink. I grabbed a glass of rum and coke, drinking most of it in just a couple of gulps.

"Are you all right?"

I shook my head and took several deep breaths. "Why the fuck do you surround yourself with this shit?"

She shrugged her shoulders and sighed, pulling up a flight of stairs to a room. She opened the door, peeking inside to make sure no one was inside. After locking the door behind us she took my face in her hands.

"The way I see it, people here are more themselves than they are at any other time in their busy lives. We have CEOs that give up total control of their bodies to another, just because they want someone else to make the decisions for them. They let go here.

"There are people here with troubled marriages, and they hide behind their closed doors at home so as not to raise questions. They can't get out of the marriage sometimes because it's not in the best interest of either of them. Like politicians, movie stars, athletic stars, where a public divorce isn't something good for their public images. They come here to be themselves with others."

"I can understand why they're here, what I don't understand is why you're here?"

"Honestly?"

I nodded.

"I learn a lot from watching. It's beneficial for my practice and from a research standpoint. Plus, the money is fucking fantastic."

"You get paid to watch people fuck?" I asked.

"I get paid to teach people to fuck better."

I snorted, causing her to giggle. I pulled her into my arms and nuzzled her neck. "I'm curious now. How much do you get paid?"

"Of course you're curious," she said softly, angling her neck to give me better access. I licked and nipped playfully, her soft moans and whimpers filling my ears. "One class is five thousand dollars."

"Jesus," I said. "For an hour-long class?"

"If the couple makes it that long," Bella said, followed by a snicker. "Oh, we'd better go. I should give you a warning about the class – watch where you sit."

I looked at her curiously. "The others in the room could quite literally whip it out or play with themselves, so long as it doesn't disrupt the lesson."

My jaw dropped. "Are you fucking telling me that the guy sitting beside me might wank while you're teaching?"

"Yes," she said softly.

"That's a bit disturbing."

"It can be," she stated. "Then again, you have no idea what they're wanking off to – the lesson, me, or the two naked people fucking on the bed."

I growled and kissed her pouty mouth. "That's not exactly making me feel better."

"You can whip it out and make all the pretty boys jealous of your goods and make all the women envy me."

"You wouldn't mind me stroking myself while others watched?"

"On second thought," she said, shaking her head. She rubbed over my crotch and kissed my lips softly. "Mine."

"Yours."

"Come," she whispered. She was pulling me toward the door when I finally looked at the room we were in.

It looked like a study or office filled with books.

"Oh, this is the room where you can take me against the bookshelves," Bella said excitedly. I groaned and looked to where she was pointing. "Or bent over that book cart over there."

I growled this time and quickly spun her, pressing my lips against hers. "God, I love you."

"I just want to make one of your fantasies come true, since I can't do the other one."

"Huh?" I asked, a bit confused.

"I'm pregnant, Edward, and it's just weird to me to have a three-way now."

The whole time she was saying this, her head was down and her voice low and somewhat distant. It was like she was afraid of what I might say.

"Fuck, baby," I groaned. "Have I ever led you to believe that I need that?"

"You've mentioned it like four times already, Edward."

Shit, I'd never seen her insecure, and it was unnerving.

"Bella, look at me," I whispered, kissing her temple. She looked up and smiled a bit. "Every man has fantasized about that, and I won't lie to you. I always fantasize about something like that. But that's not to say that I need it or want it."

"But –"

"No, Bella. You're more than enough to keep me happy and interested."

"Are you sure?"

"Of course. Who else gets to fuck Isa Virgin, Bella Swan, vixen or tamed kitten?"

"Nobody, only you," she said sweetly.

"Exactly. And then there's the fact that you like to do things like role play, and stuff like that."

"Okay."

"Bella."

"Yeah?"

"I just realized that we've played out a lot of my fantasies, but none of yours. Don't you have any?"

Bella smiled, but shook her head as pink started to tinge her cheeks. "Oh, now I have to know."

"It's stupid."

"Please tell me."

She pouted and tried distracting me with kisses and by pressing against my still-hard cock. "No," I said, pulling her hand away. "I want to know."

Bella buried her face in my chest and mumbled her answer. I pulled her face away and asked her to repeat herself.

She averted her eyes. "I want to see you recreate the dancing scene in Risky Business."

"That's all."

"Tighty whities, tube socks, and dancing isn't bad enough?"

"That isn't so bad."

Bella grinned. "Does that mean you'll do it?"

I laughed at her. "Hmm, I'll guess you'll just have to wait to find out."

There was a knock on the door, pulling us away from the little bubble we usually found ourselves in when we were like this.

"Isa, everyone is ready," a male voice said behind the door.

"I'll be right there," she answered, once again slipping into a more dominant role.

"Yes, ma'am."

Bella sighed. "Ready, my pet?" she purred, oozing sexuality.

"For me to fuck you against the book cart and the bookshelf? Then yes," I said huskily.

"Later," she said offhandedly. "I'm going to be late."

Bella led me through a series of hallways before we ended up in a warm, inviting room. In the middle of the room was a large wooden platform bed, where Felix and Deidra were lying naked. They looked like they were ready for anything Bella had in mind. There were several comfortable lounge chairs surrounding the bed, all filled with other people. All who were waiting for Bella to arrive.

Bella took my hand and led me to a chair a little farther back from than the rest of the watchers. But it still allowed me to see her and the couple perfectly.

"Good evening," she stated, her voice slightly throaty and deeper. Fucking sexy as hell, too.

Murmurs of well wishes were said before Bella cleared her throat, instantly quieting the group.

"Tonight's lesson will start with the basic missionary position. From there we will move up to ways to vary this position to reach maximum penetration. We'll demonstrate the various positions achieved with just a few quick repositions of limbs."

"Any questions so far?" she asked, looking at all the attentive participants.

When no one answered, Bella continued by introducing Felix and Deidra. "Are you two ready?" she asked as she laid eyes on Felix.

"Let me check," he said, which earned a few chuckles. He gently laid his fingers over his wife's most intimate area.

Holy shit, I couldn't believe my Bella was watching this and was so fucking calm.

Me, I was already sweating and aching for her.

"She's good to go, Doc."

Bella laughed and thanked him with a wink. "How about you, Felix?"

Felix snickered and pointed at his crotch – more laughs. "I think that's obvious."

Oh, he'd get along great with Emmett.

"Do either of you have any questions or concerns?" she asked, looking at the couple.

"Yup. For some reason, I can't make her cum in this position," Felix said with a shrug.

"We really like this position, because it's intimate, but we've always had to finish off in another position for me to climax," Deidra clarified.

Bella nodded. "Okay, why don't we return to that position once you're feeling that you're most there, and we'll see what the problem might be."

"No problem, Doc."

"Thanks," Deidra said.

"Okay, slide home, Felix," Bella said.

Then I realized where I recognized him from. Fuck, he was a professional baseball player.

In moments, Felix and Deidra were in the throes of passion, moaning and groaning in unison.

"Now, in this position, the pair can be closer, kiss and nibble on one's neck or lips," Bella said. "It's a position that can allow for a slow build up before working up to a more vigorous session. This position allows the other to feel their partner's body move against them, but it doesn't give much room for them to touch each other more freely."

"Felix," Bella said. "Sit back on your haunches."

He did as she said, groaning from the change in position. "While you're still inside her, grab her by her backside or hips and pull her bottom to sit on your thighs."

Once again the couple moved together to get into the position Bella described. So far, she hadn't had to touch either of them, and I was happy for that. Because if she did, I was sure I'd fucking lose it.

Not because of jealousy. No, it would be from just watching her. Fuck, she looked so good in that black leather dress, and the fact that I knew what she was wearing underneath it made it almost impossible for me to sit still.

I ignored the other watchers, since most of them were fawning all over their partners or were too engrossed with Bella and the demonstrating couple.

Deidra cried out, and from what I knew about Bella in this position, Felix had slid deeper inside her.

Bella gave them tips on how best to avoid back pain later by placing a folded pillow under Deidra's backside for comfort. She soon led them through various positions that mainly only needed a shift of Deidra's legs.

"Okay, I think we're almost there, yes?" Bella asked. Both Felix and his wife nodded.

One of the watchers cleared their throat to get Bella's attention. "Yes?"

"Can someone start with this position before moving on to a more advanced position like the arch?" Felix groaned and slowed his movements to ensure he could hold out a little longer.

"Yes, it can. Deidra would simply arch her back upward, putting most of her weight on her shoulders and neck. Felix would need to carry the rest of her body weight in his hands, and he would be on his knees to achieve an optimum angle. He'd also be the one moving the most."

"Doc, I'm dying here," Felix groaned deeply.

"Sorry, you two," Bella said over her shoulder. "We'll save questions until later."

The man that had asked nodded and looked expectant as Bella made her way back toward the couple. Fuck, at this point I was ready to combust. Most couples were in various stages of undress but mostly kept to themselves, mostly touching and kissing.

I, on the other hand, had nothing to soothe the ache in my pants. Thank God I hadn't worn jeans.

Bella had Felix and his wife move back to the missionary position. She had them go slow so that she could see what the problem was. She would lean in and whisper something, answered with simple one word answers.

"Hmm, I think I know what the problem could be," Bella said thoughtfully. "Deidra, wrap your legs around his waist." The woman complied, her mocha-tanned long legs wrapping around her husband's waist.

"Lock your ankles together," Bella continued. "Good. Now lift your ankles higher, but not your buttocks."

Deidra started to do as she was told while watching her husband lustfully. He kissed her lips softly, her gaze turning softer as she smiled. Once her ankles started to move higher over Felix's back her eyes widened, her back arched and she cried out.

"Oh God."

Bella smiled and gave me a wink. "Better?" she asked, returning her attention to them.

"Fuck yes," Deidra breathed. Felix groaned and nuzzled his face in his wife's neck. With a few more thrusts, her cries and breaths became more erratic, matching her husband's baritone grunts and groans.

Bella leaned toward them. "Come."

And just like that, the couple came completely undone.

Before Bella, I had never seen sex as anything but a form of release and pleasure. With her, I saw that that it could be a way to express of what we felt for one another.

Now I could see that it could be a real beautiful thing.

The couple both fell over the edge together.

My girl had just made two people cum with a fucking single command. God, I needed to get inside her – fast.

Bella crooked a finger in my direction. After a quick adjustment to my pants, I made my way to her as the others talked amongst themselves. She directed me to a room divider that was against the adjacent wall. I grabbed it and followed her instructions on placement to give Felix and his wife privacy.

Bella took my hand, squeezing it. I smiled at her, which she returned before tiptoeing to place a soft kiss on my lips.

I was buzzing with excitement and need. I couldn't wait to get her into that room and –

I was interrupted from my thoughts when the other watchers came around, asking Bella questions about tonight's lesson. I listened in and wondered about some of the answers myself.

Like what the fuck was the pile driver and why wasn't it something we'd tried?

After about ten minutes, Felix and Deidra came out fully dressed and looking thoroughly pleased. Deidra kissed Bella's cheek and whispered in her ear. Luckily, I was close enough to hear.

"You're glowing."

Bella smiled knowingly. "I am. I have every reason to be."

"When are you due?" Deidra asked.

"Mid July."

"Congratulations to the both of you," she said, taking my hand in both of hers. "She's a handful, but she's worth it."

"She is," I said.

Felix clasped my shoulder, pulling me away from Bella. Once we were out of hearing range, he spoke up. "Way to knock her up. I thought no one would ever get her to settle down."

I looked at him, a bit confused. "Julian and David's cousin."

"Ah," I said nodding. "So you know –"

"Yeah, I do. I wanted to kill David for asking someone as sweet as that little girl there to try to fix my fucked up cousin."

"Little girl?"

"To me and David, she's like a little sister. So what I'm trying to say is –"

"Don't fuck this up, or you'll kick my ass?" I said with a gentle laugh.

"Good, we're on the same page. I'd hate to fuck up that pretty face of yours."

"Um, thanks?" I offered, causing him to laugh.

"Don't worry, I don't swing that way."

~oOo~

I tapped my pencil against the table, reading a page from a book laid out in front of me.

"Mr. Cullen, I'm not asking you again. Be quiet."

I smiled, so fucking ready to move on to the next part of my plan. Bella had disappeared into a bathroom long enough to change into a sexy grey skirt, and a white silk blouse complete with glasses and a string of pearls.

I'd been trying for the past ten minutes to get her to come to me, but to no avail. I was going for the big guns now. I fanned myself with a notebook, folding up the sleeves of my button up. After a few minutes, I'd popped a button, revealing more of my chest. One by one I'd continued this, and I had hoped I'd get her to crack.

I stood up to look for a book on a high shelf against the far wall. "Ms. Swan, I need that book up there." I pointed to a book high on the shelf. The only way to get it was to climb up the ladder, and only the librarian was allowed to use it.

"Which one?" she asked, abandoning her book cart, looking up to where I was pointing. She cocked her eyebrow, telling me she knew what I was up to.

I leaned in and whispered in her ear. "That one. It has a black spine and green lettering."

Her breathing hitched, which was what I had hoped for. She moved the ladder just enough to reach up to the book. She climbed up each rung carefully and started to reach for it.

Her delicious ass was eye-fucking-level, and all I wanted to do was bite it. I composed myself, keeping my eyes on what she was doing. Her fingers wrapped around the book, but I cleared my throat.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Ms. Swan, that's not the right book," I said sheepishly. "The one that's two books over."

"Mr. Cullen, you're trying my patience," she grumbled. "This one?" she asked, touching it with a fingertip.

I gave her an "uh hum" for confirmation. She had to lean over more, and she huffed in annoyance when she realized she couldn't reach it.

"Mr. Cullen, can you please hold on to the ladder," she said.

I grinned – perfect.

I stood just underneath her, taking a hold of the ladder as she reached for the book. I had the perfect view of her cute little ass. Once I knew she had it in her grip, my hand left the side of the ladder and crept up her leg. She stiffened but quickly composed herself and asked me to move.

I huffed in annoyance, because I was ready to fuck against the ladder at this rate. She'd had such will power to all my advances so far. She handed me the book, a bit of a smug smile upon her lips.

Her hips swayed seductively with every step she took back toward her abandoned cart. I growled under my breath and went back to the table. I had to come up with something to make her crack.

After a few minutes I decided it was best for me just to walk up to her and take her. She'd fold under my gaze and kiss me, and she'd never be able to hold back once I had her in my clutches. I internally cackled and rubbed my hands together.

"Mr. Cullen," I heard Bella call out softly.

I got up from my chair and walked around the table toward a set of bookcases across from me. I turned into the aisle and saw Bella about to climb up the ladder again.

"Can you give me a hand?" she asked. I nodded, wondering where she was going with this. "Hold on to the ladder, please."

I moved just under it, my hands on either side of the ladder. She climbed a few rungs and deposited a book on the shelf. She climbed another three rungs, and I fucking lost it.

I groaned because just above, under her pretty skirt, was her completely bare ass. She had removed her panties.

"Mr. Cullen, must I remind you? Be quiet," she said sternly as she stepped a few rungs down the ladder. I refused to be deterred and remained in position, causing her body to be caged between the ladder and me.

That didn't stop her from taking the remaining steps down. Her ass wiggled against my cock, pulling another guttural groan from my lips.

"Tsk, tsk, Mr. Cullen," she purred in a sultry voice. "It seems someone is determined to break all the rules." She turned to face me, her lovely hands touching softly over my crotch and chest. She raised an eyebrow, asking me silently to make a move.

I ground my hips against her and leaned in to whisper. "I love breaking the rules." I slipped my knee in between her thighs, pressing it against her core gently. I nipped at her neck and collarbone and pressed a little harder. I had yet to lay a hand on her, but she was already whimpering.

God, I loved that sound.

I hoped to entice more sounds as I pressed my erection against her soft stomach. She moaned again. I chuckled softly. "Sounds like I'm not the only one having trouble remaining quiet."

She huffed angrily and pushed me away. I stumbled back a few steps as she straightened her glasses and walked away.

I growled and pushed her against a bookshelf, always monitoring her reactions to make sure I wasn't hurting her.

"I don't think so, Ms. Swan," I said in mock anger. Fuck, this acting thing is harder than it looks. "We've been playing this little game for weeks." I took both of her hands in one of my own and held them against the shelf over her head.

"I have no idea what you're talking about, Mr. Cullen," she hissed as she writhed against my grip. Damn, she's good. I leaned closer, licking the shell of her ear. My free hand slid under her skirt, her inner thigh slick with her arousal.

I smirked and sucked on her earlobe. "You want me just as I much as I want you, Ms. Swan," I cooed.

She shook her head in complete contradiction to her actions. Her head lolled to one side, granting me access to the column of her neck, and her knees parted further – another invitation.

I chuckled again. "Hmm, this –" I swept a finger slowly over her slit " – and your body's response to my touch says otherwise."

She moaned as my fingers caressed her slick clit. "Yes," she gasped.

"Yes what?" I murmured, licking a warm, wet trail down her neck.

"I want – you," she moaned as my index finger teased her entrance. Another moan left her lips when my fingertip moved inside her.

"Tsk, tsk, Ms. Swan," I chastised. "If you can't remain quiet, I'll have to gag you." I released her hands, trailing a finger over her arms, eliciting gooseflesh to cover her skin.

She grabbed the back of my neck and licked her lips. "As long as it's with your cock, I'll make no complaints." She pulled me closer and pressed her lips against mine.

I groaned – fucking finally. Bella slipped her tongue into my mouth as one of her hands tugged on the button of my pants, the other yanking on my hair.

I love when she does that.

With one skilled hand, I removed each of the buttons of her silk blouse. Soon, her blouse laid open, and my lips sought the newly exposed skin. I groaned as her hands gripped my cock tightly. I couldn't take it anymore. I needed her.

I bunched up her skirt around her hips, exposing her core to my hungry eyes and fingers. I grabbed a bare cheek and swept one of her long legs over my hip and slid inside her swiftly.

"How do you feel about the rules now, Ms. Swan?" I asked, still maintaining my role. I panted and grunted as I stroked in and out of her warmth.

"Fuck the rules," she moaned, as the pull on my hair tightened. Her nails dug into my bicep; the delicious pain made me hungry for more.

I growled and shifted her legs to wrap around my hips. Once I had her in place, I walked over to the sturdy table I'd sat at earlier. I swept my arm across the top, toppling several books onto the floor.

I laid her down, her hair strewn over the table while her delectable chest heaved with uneven breathes. I leaned over her, licking everything within reach. Our movements became more measured and purposeful to reach our mutual climax. I lifted her leg higher over my hip, and she moaned deeper and longer with each stroke.

Her small hand raked over my ribs and hip before coming between our bodies. "So good," I whispered, watching her fingers tease her clit.

"Please," she gasped.

I grunted and thrust my tongue in her awaiting mouth. I increased the pace and strength, slamming into her with a fevered need. She moaned and writhed, her fingers rubbing her clit harder and faster.

Then she came undone. Her back arched completely off the table, her knees dug against my torso and my name left her lips in an animalistic scream. I groaned, watching her body respond to me. My hips slammed into her over and over again until finally I buried myself deep inside and released a torrent of curses, her name and all my body had to offer.

I was spent and completely fucking blissful.

We caught our breaths, both lying on the table, wrapped around each other. Bella smiled devilishly. "I think we need to make sure we have a study in our new home."

The corners of my mouth slowly turned up into a smirk. "With lots and lots of books."

"Oh, and a sturdy desk –"

"Let's not forget the ladder," I said, wiggling my eyebrows.

Laughter filled my ears, followed with a hearty whisper of her love.

~oOo~

It'd been three fucking days since I'd been inside her. Three days since I'd last held her for more than a few hours.

When we'd returned to work, it'd been hell. I'd had so many appointments that lunch was spent in one of our offices, eating quickly to get to the rest of the day. Once we'd returned home we were exhausted. She was leaving in ten days, and I felt that I'd had little interaction with her.

It wasn't her fault. She made sure to have lunch with me, but carpooling was no longer working. To make up some of the meetings I'd had to reschedule, they'd been running much longer than her regular work day.

Bella was very busy with all the final arrangements for the tour and the ceremony for the ground-breaking for her shelters. I hoped that tonight we could finally have some dinner and just be together.

A knock on my door pulled me from my thoughts. "Come in."

Bella opened the door with a bright smile that I couldn't help returning her my own. Behind her came Esme and Alice both in power suits, something I hadn't seen in a while.

"Hello, Mr. Cullen," said Bella, her voice an octave lower.

I closed my eyes, trying to calm my now-raging hard on. I opened my eyes and gave her a little glare. She winked in return before walking around my desk and plopping down on my lap.

"We have something to discuss with you," she said. I cocked an eyebrow, wondering what Esme and Alice had to do with our discussion.

"Son, you're looking at the new Charitable Projects Manager," Esme said firmly. "Technically, it was the position I held before Bella took over." She shrugged her shoulders and took a chair in front of my desk.

I looked back at Bella, who looked a bit nervous. "You're not going to be working here?"

She shook her head. "I'll be the face for the foundation, but the everyday operations are now Alice's responsibility."

I looked over at Alice, who smiled brightly. "We gave her no choice, Edward."

"Oh, thank God," I said.

Bella laughed and wrapped her arms around my neck. "So, I'll be working from home once I come back from my tour," she said softly. "I'll work on my novel and books."

"You'd do that?" I asked. "Give all this up?" As much as it pleased me to know that her work load would lessen, I felt like I was asking too much from her.

She nodded. "I'd do anything for you and the baby."

I took her face in my hands. "I love you so much. Thank you." I pressed my lips softly against hers.

"I think that's our cue to leave," Alice said.

"I agree. He's just like your father. Always looking for some one-on-one time in the office."

"Ewww, Mom!"

"What?"

Bella giggled against my lips as my office door closed. "I need to get going."

I shook my head and tightened my hold on her.

"I'll be home by six. I have a meeting with a construction crew foreman at the site."

I nodded, but my hold on her remained. "God, I'm going to miss you."

Her hands ran through my hair slowly, humming her song. "I know. Me, too."

~oOo~

Bella

I knew going back to work after over a month at home with Edward would not be easy. But this was horrible. If it hadn't been for my assistant and Edward's wonderful family, there was no way I could've done this on my own.

I owed them so much. Alice finally decided to step away from Cullen & Cullen and into her own office, and she seemed to know just what to do. Esme was a godsend, helping me with all the meetings that I had missed. I couldn't even imagine how many contributions and donations could've been lost if it hadn't been for her.

Having spent the last two hours at the construction site, where the trailer-slash-office was being erected, I was desperate to get home.

I just wanted to get out of my shoes and, if I had anything to do with it, the rest of my clothes. I needed Edward.

I had heard all the stories about how a woman's libido increased for many during pregnancy. Let me say, I was desperate to get Edward inside me – now.

I waved at Derek and Rick, who were talking amongst themselves in the lobby. They smiled at me brightly with a little wave. From the corner of my eye, I could see Rick pick up the phone as soon as I entered the elevator.

Aww, my man has something planned.

As long as it included both of us naked, I was game. I looked at my reflection in the mirror, shaking my hair out. I mused for a moment, holding my hand over my slightly expanded belly.

I couldn't wait until I felt our baby move. I was brought out of my thoughts when the elevator alerted that I was approaching my floor. I walked down my hall and felt the doorknob give away easily.

Hmm, I wonder what he has planned?

I closed our apartment door behind me and noticed that most of the lights were off except for the area near the piano.

"Edward," I called out, dropping my briefcase and keys on the side table by the door.

Then the stereo in the living room started, and the telltale song began to play. I smiled and waited with bated breath. Just down the hall, Edward slid on his socks, stopping just in front of me.

Edward in socks, white Fruit of the Looms, a pink button down, and a pair of sunglasses with a bright smile was so fucking hot. His cute ass was bite worthy, and his legs – so strong. He looked over his shoulder at me with a wide smile as he popped up his collar. He lowered his glasses, giving me a wink.

Oh, this is going to be a good night.

AN: The "Risky Business" outtake can be found in Tantra Chair Adventures and on Twilighted in Smut Mondays.