D. O. D. S.

DOMINANT OBSESSIVE DEVIANT SUBMISSION

Disclaimer: Everything Twilight belongs to Stephanie Meyer. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended. This story is based on true events. The location has been changed to protect everyone involved. Apologies in advance for what will happen to some of our beloved characters. Story is rated M and if you are under 18, you really should not be reading this.

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CHAPTER 7

There are some days when you just do not want to get out of bed, despite all the responsibilities and obligations you have. Then there are days when there is just no need to. After our shower we laid in bed, talking about everything that was going on in our lives. Well, just about everything. I could not bring myself to tell him about Riley and what was going on with him. Also, for some wicked reason, it felt like the sex-on-legs Adonis needed to remain my private panty-wetter.

Swan, you know you're mental, right?

It was great to hear that his biological engineering studies were going well and that he had started his internship with a pharmaceutical company on the east coast. I knew he was in his element. He still railed on me about transferring to be closer to him. As ballsy as I was with other things, I turned to mush around him and knew I would never be completely focused on what I wanted to do. I wanted… no, needed... my space for my personal growth - or so I thought.

In more ways than one, this man makes me better.

His firm contention about my studies was that business marketing could be studied anywhere and he would make it worth my while. Watching and listening to him talk so passionately about what he was doing was very comforting and made me reflect on the point that at least one part of my life was not pompous. I was not always with him but I was never far from his mind and forever in his heart. As I fell asleep cradled in his arms there was an overwhelming sense of comfort and calm, something so strong I just could not mistake it for anything else. It felt like this was the way it should always be.

Protected and safe

I knew I could have this always if I would just give in and say yes. I was hesitant to make that kind of decision with everything going on. Mostly, I was not sure if the more experienced us would be able to make it work. Aside from that, who in their right mind would have a problem waking up to a screaming orgasm every morning? I had no qualms with this matter. That thought and his warm embrace lulled me to an even more relaxed sleep. I could not help but whisper, "I love you…"

My mind was flooded with images of a very amorous dream. We were alone in a secluded grove, surrounded by wild flowers, making passionate love in the noon-day sun. Everything was warm and sunny. His kisses landed hot on my skin. Each stroke where our bodies were joined was taking me higher into ecstasy and increasing the urgency of my need to be filled. In the midst of a mind blowing, body-shuddering release, the scenery suddenly changed.

I found myself laying on a padded table, looking up at a skylight, still feeling the warmth that was previously provided by the sun in the grove. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Edward slowly strolling towards me. He still looked edible to me, but the expression on his face was a few degrees cooler than I have ever seen before. He glided to the edge of the table and turned his head to the one side, keeping his eyes focused as he walked around inspecting what he was seeing before him.

Me!

He gave me a suspicious half smile that did not reach up to his now dark green eyes. His body was teeming predatory lust. I was sure that if it were someone else raking over my body in the same fashion, I would have been more embarrassed and hypercritical of my appearance. My breathing was coming in short, irregular gasps as I squirmed under his scrutiny. Following his movement with my eyes, too leery to move my head, I realized that my wrists were secured to this table in a leather bound manacle at my side. Attached to the lock on the table was a small amount of a chain that attached to another manacle secured around my ankles.

My movement was extremely limited and I was on my back, fully exposed. I felt my mouth form a circle and the heat rise to my cheeks. Edward stopped at the foot of the table, narrowing his eyes to look at me. Instead of being afraid, I found myself becoming increasingly aroused from my vulnerable pose and his silent ogling. I felt my body starting to ripple with anticipation of what was to come. My heartbeat became erratic. Licking his lips, he walked forward towards my exposed flesh, presented for devouring. Just the thought of his warm mouth on my body stirred the fire at my core. He palms grasped up and cupped my aroused breasts. With a pinch to my already raised nipples, there was a release of pleasure that flowed over my body, a feeling I had not felt before, but accepted that I want to feel again. I heard a moan release from my lips from how moist my heat was.

Edward placed kisses along my inner thigh as his head came closer to my sex. He looked up momentarily to give me a devilish grin before stroking my now engorged nerve ending with a single flick of his tongue. I gasped and jerked involuntarily. There was an expression of delight on his face before he dived expertly into my core. Each warm lick between my folds was more intense than before. The hungry penetration of a lapping tongue deepened. The continued strokes of my core and the flick of that bundle of nerves under swollen flesh became more than I could bear. My hips undulated on their own accord. My body tensed from this pleasure. There was immense climatic pressure building in my body.

Unknowingly, my hand progressed down my body to ease the tension below my waist. Reality crept in, giving me an awaking delight and also confirming that the hypersensitive feeling of being completely stimulated was beyond just a dream. My hand encountered a head full of soft hair.

"Mmmm, Edwwardd, tssk…a-ah... Oh God, yes," was my cry between pants and clawing at the sheet.

"Woman, you fucking drive me crazy."

By now I was panting and arching in ecstasy that only he could bring. I felt his lengthy slender fingers search in my core, probing for the correct spot. Once it was found, my body could not resist the need to arch and buck against his ministrations.

"You are oh so good to me, babe…ooh yeah."

"I really didn't want to wake you but you're so damn sexy with your breathy moans while you sleep," was his reply from between my legs under the sheets.

"I don't think I can hold this back much longer….I need to…", his next words cut me off.

"Yes, you can," declared Edward in a voice that made my heart skip.

He abruptly stops, leaving me reeling from being so close to the edge. All I needed was to feel his caress again. I could hardly control my hips from bucking.

"Pleeease," I beg, hardly keeping my eyes focused on his face while sucking in anxious gulps of air. He moved up my body, letting me feel his painfully erect manhood. He drew in a long breath and hissed it out slowly letting his eyes roll back momentarily. There was a calculated slowness that overcame his voice while he looked into my face.

"If there is going to be any release for you, my love, it will be with me buried to the hilt inside of you."

Do it! Do it! Oh lord, how I love this man!

He leaned over to the nightstand drawer and pulled out a condom from my stash. After placing it on, I guided him to my opening, rising with each pulse of my core to encourage deeper penetration.

"You have me for the weekend. I just felt this strong need to be with you. No one else knows I am here."

"Really?", I purred out. "No one from your.. ooohhh damn...!" I trailed off as he entered me with one full thrust. I only needed two more and I would be spent.

"I am not going to let them know either. Fuck you're tight! I will never get used to this."

My muscles tightened and once again I was chasing the dragon of my release. My fingers gripped on to his hips for dear life, begging for him to give me everything he had. He grunted as he thrust into my core repeatedly at different angles to fend off my release. I could feel his breath on my neck as he pulled almost all the way out. His eyes were fully dilated when he looked at me again. With one swift movement he was inside me again. He had a fistful of my hair and he gave a overwhelming cry atop his release, letting his primal thought escape his mind.

"MINE!"

Was there ever really a doubt, baby?

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