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The second we made it outside, Edward had me in his arms as he walked quickly to his car. I nipped and kissed his neck, and whatever else I could reach, as his car beeped, signaling to us that it was unlocked. He quickly opened up the passenger side door for me, but instead of setting me down on my feet, he pushed me against the side and tangled his tongue with mine. My legs automatically wrapped around his waist, freeing his hands to roam about my body. His fingers immediately found purchase underneath my shirt and traced the underwire in my bra, his knuckles grazing across my pebbled nipples.

"Don't tease me," I moaned, rubbing myself shamelessly against his raging hard on.

"It's not teasing if you plan on following through," he muttered, biting down sharply on my neck, making me cry out.

Right when I was at the point where I felt like I could cum from how his belt buckle was hitting my clit, Edward pulled away, leaving us both panting heavily.

"Let's go home," he said, lowering me into the car.

I smiled at him, completely infatuated as he buckled my seat belt for me before leaning over and pressing his lips against mine gently.

"I love you, Mrs. Cullen," he whispered, shutting the door.

I ran my fingers through my hair, wondering what in the heck just happened. My thoughts were jumbled, but I distinctly remembered Edward being agitated about the writing thing. Did he forget? Or was this the beginning of a change in him? Maybe he was beginning to let go of some of his misplaced jealousy?

"I don't think I can make it to our house," Edward said suddenly, causing me to jump. I didn't even hear him get in the car.

"Well then, I should take care of that for you," I replied coyly. "That is my duty as your wife, after all."

Edward shot me a wicked grin as he leaned back in his seat slightly, giving me silent permission to take care of him the way he needed. I leaned over, kissed his lips once before using my hands to unbuckle his pants and free his hard cock that was straining against the zipper.

I felt the purr of the engine as I took Edward into my mouth, and felt his thigh clench beneath the palm of my hand. The deeper I took him in my throat, the louder the engine roared, letting me know that Edward was speeding as fast as he dared to get us home. I wrapped my tongue around the tip of his head, savoring the slightly salty taste of the pre-cum that had gathered there. Using my teeth gently on the side of his twitching member, I scraped lightly, causing him to thrust as deep as he could into my mouth, groaning out his pleasure as he filled my mouth with his amazing cream.

"Fuck! I don't know how I have ever lived without your mouth," Edward panted, pushing some hair behind my ear.

I didn't answer, still holding his softening cock in my mouth while using my tongue to clean him up. As I worked on cleaning him, Edward ran his fingers through my hair. I could feel his cock hardening once more in my mouth, and I squirmed in my seat, desperate to relieve the ache that had settled between my legs.

A sharp tug on my hair had me releasing him immediately, looking at him with hooded eyes.

"I want to come again when we get inside," he said, pushing himself back into his pants. "Not in the car."

I nodded my head and quickly escaped from the car. I ran up the sidewalk and squealed as Edward came up behind me suddenly and swung me up into his arms.

"Patience, little girl," he cooed, unlocking the door. "I'll take care of you. But first, I want to see how good you really are. Are you up for a challenge?"

All I could do was whimper.

"Yes, Edward," I replied, knowing that I wanted to please him as much as he always pleased me.

"Good girl."

With that, he brought us into our bedroom, slamming the door shut behind him. He tossed me on the bed and slowly removed his clothes, starting with his shirt. I moaned and reached beneath my dress to feel my folds through my panties. They were completely soaked and only getting wetter as time passed.

"None of that," Edward admonished, shaking his head and smiling. "I'll bring you the pleasure you deserve. Not you."

"Fuck me, dammit!" I squealed, removing my hands from where I needed them most.

Edward didn't answer me. Instead, he continued to rid himself of his offensive clothing, layer by layer, making me pant in need for him. His chest was rising with each breath, his abdominal muscles tightening. He was every girl's wet fantasy come true. The best part was that he was mine.

"On your knees in front of me," he ordered, standing at the end of the bed.

I hurried to do as he asked, looking up at him with plain want in my eyes.

"Let's see how many times you can get me off tonight," he said with an evil glint in his eyes.

"I'll take that challenge," I answered, leaning forward.

Before I could get him in my mouth, Edward leaned down and brought my dress up over my head and un-clasped my bra, letting my breasts fall free into his awaiting palms.

I gasped as he pinched my nipples, my head falling back.

"Make me feel good, and I'll return the favor," he said.

It took me a minute, but I finally came back to reality as he let go of my breasts and began to stroke himself.

Not taking my eyes off his, I leaned forward once more and captured him in my mouth, sucking frantically to try to get another taste of his salty goodness. This time, Edward's hands went to my hair and he used his arms to set the pace he wanted me at. It felt good to have that bit of control taken from me, not having to worry about how fast to go or how deep to take him. This was about him taking the control and using me for his pleasure.

As his fingers tightened in my hair, scraping against my scalp, I used my tongue around as much of his cock as I could, using my hand at the base to stroke what wouldn't fit.

"God, you are fucking perfect," Edward growled, forcing himself down my throat harder.

"I can't fucking last when you do that with your tongue."

I moaned around his cock, knowing that it would push him over the edge. Sure enough, a couple of deep thrusts later, Edward growled out my name as his seed shot down my throat and covered my tongue. I swallowed quickly, savoring his taste, but anxious for my turn.

I lay back on the bed as Edward crawled forward, spreading my legs for him. My panties were still on, and I knew that he could see the giant wet spot on them. I threw my head back and moaned as Edward dipped down and ran his nose along my folds, inhaling deeply as he went.

"You smell delicious," he said, moving forward again so that he was hovering over me.

I felt his cock twitch and let out a lustful moan as it hit my throbbing clit.

"Please!" I begged.

Edward chuckled darkly and sat back on his heels. "Not yet, little girl," he taunted.

I threw my head back onto the pillow and let out a short scream of frustration.

"You're trying to kill me!" I accused.

I jumped in surprise when I felt Edward's lips on mine once more. His kiss was passionate but possessive, and made my toes curl with pure want.

"Now why would I want to do that?" he asked, sitting back up once more.

"Let's get these off of you," he said, pulling my panties down my legs.

I eagerly complied and lifted my hips to help him rid me of them faster.

"Play with yourself, but don't cum," he growled out harshly. "If you cum, I'm going to spank your ass red."

Desperate for anything at this point, I obeyed quickly, feeling my swollen clit beneath my fingertips. I knew that it was probably bright red, but all I could think about was getting the pleasure I so desperately needed. I looked up to see Edward stroking himself once more to the sight of me pleasuring myself. Knowing that he was watching instantly almost sent me over the edge.

"I can't hold it!" I cried, slowing down my rubbing.

"You fucking better!" Edward ground out.

I sobbed as I moved one finger to the inside of me, using my other finger to continue its slow and torturous strokes on my needy clit. As Edward stroked himself faster, I moved my finger inside me faster. A part of me hoped that he would allow me to cum as soon as he was close enough.

"Don't. Cum," Edward grit out one last time, right before he shot his sperm all over my fingers and stomach.

I sobbed in protest as he brought my fingers away from my clit and brought them to my mouth to lick off what he had given me. Tears streamed down my face, but I moaned in pleasure at tasting him once more.

"Good girl," he cooed, turning me over so that he could spoon me.

"You got me off three times in less than forty-five minutes," he said proudly, wiping away the tears that still fell silently.

I could feel the sweat that covered the both of us, and prayed that it was my turn next.

"You are amazing," he said, running his fingers through my hair.

I sighed in content at the attention I was receiving, even if it wasn't the kind I was hoping for right then. Edward was happy with me, and that was something I reveled in.

Suddenly, his grip on my hair became vice-like, and I cried out in protest.

"This is your punishment for embarrassing me at dinner," Edward snapped. "I looked like a damn fool for not knowing about your little hobby, and because of that, you will not be able to cum for a week, all while still getting me off as many times a day as I need."

My heart dropped to my stomach when I realized that this entire time, Edward was doing this to make a point. He was showing me that my body knew its master, and would obey him no matter what. And that I would do anything for him. He also tricked me, making me believe that he wasn't angry, and that I would be getting my pleasure after he received his.

"This was a punishment?" I cried in disbelief. "You have got to be fucking kidding me!"

I had no idea that Edward could be so cruel. I would take his fists over this any day. This was pure torture, and even now, as his grip in my hair tightened and his fists shook in fury, my pussy still dripped moisture for him, my throbbing clit still burning with need.

"This was just the beginning of your punishment, little girl," he whispered menacingly.

"I can cum any-fucking-time I want, and you won't know about it," I threatened.

Edward laughed darkly, slapping my clit hard with the palm of his hand, making me scream. "I beg to differ. See? I know my wife. I know how she acts when she doesn't get some for a while. When you cum, your face stays flushed for hours, and you have this spark to your eye that screams 'I've been pleasured', so yes…I will know if you cum without my permission."

I had no words at that moment. I never realized that Edward knew my body and responses so well. I couldn't help but feel a warm tingling in my heart, knowing that he took time to see and know that about me. I don't think anyone has ever taken the time to see things like that about me before.

"It hurts," I whispered, holding my throbbing pussy. "I can't believe you are going to do this to me."

"I know," he replied. "It's supposed to hurt."

"But I didn't do anything," I said, trying not to yell at him.

"Why don't you go and write about it if you're so great at that," he snapped. "In fact, that's what I want you to do."

I sat up and stared at him for a few seconds, trying to catch up on this seemingly one-sided conversation.

"Do what?" I asked.

"Write about your punishment and why you received it. I want to know your thoughts and your feelings. I also want you to write what you could have done to avoid it, and how you will make it up to me," he explained before getting up and heading toward the bathroom.

"But that's not fair!" I argued, following behind him.

How in the hell could I have avoided the punishment, when I wasn't the one who brought up my writing capabilities in the first place.

"Go write about it," he said again as I glared at him.

"No! I'm not fucking doing it!" I said like a petulant child, making him grab my face roughly in his hand.

"You will do what I fucking tell you to do!"

"Writing was just a stupid hobby! He was only saying it because he knew how little I did write!" I yelled at his retreating back. "And you weren't mad about it at the restaurant!"

"It was an act, you stupid bitch!" he yelled as I flinched away. "I needed to show everyone how great I am. If I had it my way, I would have grabbed you right then and left. Now, do as I said!" he said, raising his voice as I cried.

"Edward, it's not a big deal," I cried.

"I looked like a fucking idiot! He just had to throw it in my face that I don't know you! I should just give you back to him, but I'm too selfish, and I know what is best for you. I meant it literally when I said 'Til death do us part'," he said as he slammed the bathroom door behind him, effectively ending our fight.

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"I never thought that I would love again. But you, Charles Swan, have shown me that true love does exist. I love you."

"You may now kiss the bride."

As my father dipped Sue back and the crowd clapped, I wiped some moisture from my eyes. It was a beautiful wedding, and I was extremely happy that my dad was settled down once again. He needed a good woman to come home to. He had been alone much too long.

"You okay, babe?" Edward asked from beside me, standing outside the church.

"I'm fine," I sniffed, linking our arms together.

"Well, let's go make it through the reception, and then I want to take you home and watch your dress hit the floor," Edward said, causing me to shiver.

"Mr. Cullen," I teased, "you're so forward."

"Only for you, Mrs. Cullen," he whispered. He was teasing me - I knew he was - but I would take whatever he gave me.

The ride to The Lodge, where the reception was being held, was quick, and we were seated immediately, along with everyone else from our new combined family. Edward kept his hand on my thigh the entire time, and would slowly inch it up beneath my dress, teasing my wet slit with his fingers. My face was flushed, and I tried hard to control my breathing, swatting Edward's hands away as he continued to tease me.

"Will you please stop? You don't plan on doing anything, so why bother?" I questioned.

"Because I can."

"Next time I'm wearing underwear," I muttered darkly.

"Good," Edward agreed easily as he sat back with a smug grin. "I like challenges."

The rest of the dinner and cake passed slowly, and right before I was going to beg Edward to take me home, Leah and Alice pulled me into the restroom. I shot Edward a look as he motioned with his head that he was going outside to smoke; I knew he would wait for me. After Alice and Leah congratulated me on my dad's marriage, I left the bathroom in search of Edward, so we could blow this joint.

The sight that I was met with caused me to stop dead in my tracks. James and Edward were nose to nose, eyes glaring daggers at the other. I ran out the door quickly, and placed myself between the two of them.

"What do you think you're doing?" I yelled, pushing Edward back.

"Claiming what is mine," Edward snarled, pushing me behind him and out of the way. "Don't touch him!"

It took me a moment to comprehend what he had just said. Claiming?

"This isn't the fucking Discovery Channel, Edward!" I yelled, trying to pull him back away from James. "You don't get to piss on me and fight off any unwanted male to prove your point."

"You think you can get away with pining after her after all this time?" Edward growled at James. "Well, you're wrong. She's mine. I will kill anyone that tries to get between us. You weren't man enough for her."

"Dammit, this is ridiculous!" I screeched, giving up on pulling Edward back, and instead gripping his shirt in my hands, hoping that by staying behind him, it would keep him somewhat calm.

"You don't fucking own her, no matter how many marks you put on her," James sneered back. "Trust me. I've put more than enough marks on her body. And she loved every single one. I was the one she promised herself to. I taught my little girl everything she knows: everything that she now uses on you. I trained her for you, asshole. I made her into what she is today."

I let my head fall forward onto Edward's back in horror and embarrassment.

"You're such a dick, James. I'm not a dog," I muttered, knowing he would hear me.

"You might have had a part in how she turned out," Edward agreed icily, "but I fucking perfected it. Don't try and play games with me. You will lose. The only way Bella is ever leaving me, is in a body bag."

"You-" James started, but was suddenly cut off by Edward's fist.

I screamed as my body was lurched forward, letting go just in time to avoid face planting into the concrete. I stood and watched in horror as my husband and ex-lover brawled on the sidewalk.

"Stop it!" I cried, tears finally breaking free down my face.

By now, people were starting to stare and a few were running back inside the restaurant to undoubtedly let my dad know what was going on.

"Edward, we have to leave," I begged, pulling him off of James. "My dad is going to be out here any second now."

Thankfully, Edward stopped his raining blows and pulled me into his chest, turning his back on James, who was screaming idle threats behind us. Edward's grip was surely going to leave some sort of mark on my upper arm. I couldn't see much of anything through the blur of my tears, but soon enough, Edward pulled us to his car and opened the door for me, setting me on the seat roughly.

"I'm not sorry," he said, kissing my forehead before shutting the door and walking over to his side of the car.

Charlie's POV

Red. That's what I was seeing as my baby girl was screaming and crying at her husband to stop fighting with that piss-poor excuse of an ex-boyfriend/woman beater. If I knew it wouldn't get me fired or put on probation, I would have locked his ass up the moment I saw him. Hearing him brag about the marks he put on my daughter, shook me to the core. Just what in the hell happened in Phoenix? What in the hell happened to my baby girl?

"You might have had a part in how she turned out," I heard Edward say, his voice low and menacing. "But I fucking perfected it. Don't try and play games with me. You will lose. The only way Bella is ever leaving me, is in a body bag."

I had heard enough. I stepped away from the door where I was listening, and forced myself to breathe through my nose. The bastard had just basically admitted that he would fucking kill Bella before he allowed her to leave him. I fumbled with my pants and took out my gun. Police Chief or not, no one gets away with threatening my family…my little girl. My hands shook as I ran back to the door and swung it open. Neither one of them stood a chance against my bullet.

"Fucking shit!" I growled.

Bella and Edward had already left, leaving James on the sidewalk nursing his bloody face.

"James," I growled. "You are under arrest for disrupting the peace and assault."

I pulled out my handcuffs and secured them around his wrists, making sure they were extra tight. His gasp in pain wasn't good enough, though. I wanted the bastard to scream. The way he more than likely made Bella scream as he put his fucking hands on her.

"What the fuck, Charlie?" he yelled, blood now pouring freely down his face.

I chuckled and kicked his legs out from under him as I pulled out my cell to call in back up. I was on my fucking honeymoon. No way was I taking him in myself when my wife was ten feet away from me, ready to start our life together.

I actually smirked as his body hit the floor and I heard a sickening crunch beneath him.

"Sounds like something just broke," I said lightly.

As we waited for my buddy to get here, I flipped my phone open to dial the last person I would need - the person who would know what to do and would make this right. I heard the light breathing letting me know the phone had been answered.

"Renee."

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