So, we've started a new journey. I do have a blog for this story. A link for the blog is on my profile. On the blog, there will be picture teasers, teasers and pervy picture teasers. This story is going to be quite steamy and it's pre-written.
I also forgot to thank my beta, Sally, for magical red pen and making sure that the commas and such were in the right spot. You are amazing. Thank you for suggestions and guidance! ;-)
Now, onto the story …
Chapter Ten
Bella woke up a few hours later, surrounded by two very strong pairs of arms. Her head was cradled against Edward's chest, and Garrett was pressed to her back. Edward was holding her almost tenderly while Garrett had a more possessive hold on her body, lightly caressing above her bare pussy. Both men were what she desired. Edward, as she had predicted, was a tender, gentle lover but knew exactly what to do to make her body sing. Garrett was gentle in his own right, but a bit rougher in other aspects. The way he touched her was possessive and animalistic. He yearned to be in control where Edward let dominance happen naturally.
In all of her life, she never imagined making love to two men. At. The. Same. Time. But, Edward and Garrett made her feel loved, wanted, desired, and so happy. She reached up, caressing Edward's soft lips. He hummed, smiling crookedly and tightening his hold on her. His head turned, and he gently brushed his lips against her forehead. "Sleep, love," he whispered, his eyes still closed and his voice deep with his own slumber.
Turning slightly, she ran her fingers down Garrett's scruffy face, and he grumbled, his nose wrinkled. He burrowed his face into her neck and moved his hand to cup her breast, sliding his thigh between hers. Bella giggled silently at their differences. She snuggled between them and let her eyes drift closed, allowing slumber to pull her under, completely content for the first time in her life.
The next morning, Bella woke up before her lovers, and she swiped a shirt from the floor. It was Edward's. She inhaled deeply, relishing his clean, manly scent. Edward was on his belly in the bed while Garrett was curled in a fetal position, snorting lightly. Bella was starving, having not eaten dinner the night before. Garrett's spunk was not a nutritious meal. If she was hungry, she could imagine what they felt like. Padding downstairs, she surveyed the kitchen, finding what she needed and made a mound of pancakes along with bacon. Balancing the food and a pot of coffee, Bella managed to walk upstairs to her bedroom.
Garrett stirred first, his nose working overtime. "Food?" he asked, his eyes cracking open slightly.
"It's true. The way to a man's heart is through his stomach," Bella giggled, placing the tray of food on the ottoman.
"The way to a man's heart is by giving him pussy," Garrett snickered, sitting up and rubbing his hand through his hair.
"Such a poet," Edward said, giving him a stern glare. Garrett shrugged, reaching for a mug of coffee. Edward rolled his eyes and got out of bed. He padded toward the bathroom, sliding his arms around Bella's waist. "I love you in my clothes," he whispered against her ear, kissing her head. Bella shuddered, watching Edward slip into the bathroom and shutting the door.
Bella picked up a mug, sipping her own coffee, and nibbled on the bacon. Sitting on her nightstand, innocently shining in the sunlight, were the handcuffs that Essie had given her. Getting up, she picked them up and pocketed the key. When Edward came back, they ate a quiet breakfast. Once the pancakes were gone, Edward slipped on his pants and said he would do the dishes since Bella was kind enough to cook. Bella kissed Edward sweetly, but once he left the room, she looked at Garrett, an evil glint in her eyes. "Arms above your head, Mr. Keyes," Bella commanded.
"Wha …" he squeaked. Bella arched a brow. Garrett moved his hands above his head. Bella climbed onto his lap, cuffing him to the bedframe. He looked up, moving his hands fruitlessly against the metal manacles. Edward came back up, finding Bella on Garrett's lap, smiling evilly.
"What did you do, Garrett?" Edward asked teasingly.
"He was very vocal and controlling yesterday evening," Bella said, unbuttoning the shirt she wore over her naked body. "It's my turn to tell him what to do."
"And what am I going to do?" Garrett asked as he looked over Bella's beautiful form.
"Lick my pussy," she said, moving so she was seated above him. Her hands were gripping the headboard, rolling her hips enticingly over his mouth. "Fuck me with your tongue until I come all over your face." Lowering her body, Bella moaned when Garrett's rough tongue came in contact with her lower lips. She cupped her breasts, rocking over his mouth.
"You are so sexy, Bella," Edward whispered. Bella turned, looking over her shoulder as she undulated over Garrett's tongue. She smiled slowly, coyly gesturing to Edward to move closer. He removed his pants and crawled back onto the bed. He was mesmerized by Bella's sensual movements, the way she grasped her breasts and the way she took charge. "Tell me. How does it feel, love?"
"So good," she purred, playing with Garrett's hair. "His tongue is far inside me, tasting my pussy." Garrett suckled on her clit, flicking it with his tongue. "Yes … like that. Don't stop." Garrett's hands moved along the headboard, wanting to touch her. She giggled breathily, her head falling back. Bella was biting her lip as her body was beginning to clench from Garrett's ministrations. "Do you want me to come, Edward?"
"I do, love. You are so beautiful when you come," Edward rasped, his eyes trained on Garrett's tongue between Bella's legs. Bella whimpered as she saw Edward's hand wrap around his swollen cock. With slow movements, he stroked his length.
"Come with me, Edward," Bella whispered, rolling her hips in concert with Garrett's tongue. She lost herself in the feelings and pleasure. With a guttural moan, Bella's muscles seized, and she slammed her hand on the headboard. Edward grunted, his release coating his belly. Moving back, Bella straddled Garrett's waist and leaned forward. She kissed him, tasting her essence on his lips.
"You are quite the naughty vixen," Garrett said, smiling crookedly. "Taking control."
"And I'm not done," she murmured, moving back further until she hovered over Garrett's swollen cock. "Edward got to feel me, and now, it's your turn, Garrett. On my terms." She grasped his cock and slid down his length. "Do you like my tight pussy around your cock?"
"Fuck, yes!" Garrett barked. "Touch yourself, Bella."
"You're not in charge," Edward said quietly, his lips finding Bella's neck. His hands cupped her breasts. "Fuck him, Bella. I want to try something. Do you trust me?"
"Yes," Bella whimpered, kissing Edward's soft lips. He got up from the bed, walking to the nightstand. Bella kept riding Garrett, feeling his body within hers. He was thicker than Edward and not quite as long. She felt filled by him but differently than when she was with Edward. She felt Edward behind her again. "What are you doing?"
"You'll see," Edward said, kissing her shoulder. "Or rather, feel."
"Edward, touch her … please?" Garrett pleaded. He was straining against his cuffs. "I want to touch her."
"Like this?" Edward purred, running his hands down her collarbone. "Gently?" Garrett whimpered as Edward twisted her nipples. Bella arched her back, threading her fingers with Edward's. "Or something else?" Garrett nodded. Edward moved his fingers from her breast and up to her mouth. "Suck, love."
"Hmmmm," she hummed. Bella eagerly sucked on Edward's fingers, faintly tasting her own flavor on them. Removing his hand from her mouth, Edward settled behind Bella, straddling Garrett's legs. Gently pushing Bella forward, he spread the globes of her ass and teased the rosette of her asshole with his now soaked finger. "Oh, please …"
"Do you want this, Bella?" Edward asked, his voice smooth as silk but with a hard edge, but his tone was hypnotic. Bella stopped her movements over Garrett, nodding with a dazed look in her eyes. She leaned forward, placing her head in the crook of Garrett's neck. Edward sucked on his own finger before circling her ass again. "Relax, love." She sighed, closing her eyes and kissing Garrett's chest. Edward gently eased his finger inside of her.
"Fuck," Garrett moaned, his hips rising off the bed. "She's squeezing me so tightly, Edward."
"Do you like this, love?" Edward asked, his voice still hypnotic.
"Yes," she breathed, rocking her hips slightly. She sat up slightly, bracing her hands on either side of Garrett's head, "I can't wait to feel your cock inside of me, Edward."
"And you will," he whispered, his finger fully inside Bella. She whimpered, looking back at him before rolling her hips over Garrett's length. She relaxed further and Edward was able to slip another finger inside her ass, making her groan. Garrett was in heaven with Bella's tight pussy clenched around him, but hell with the inability to touch her as he wanted. At least, he had her breasts to suck on while she fucked him. He could feel Edward's fingers through the thin membrane between her pussy and ass. Garrett wondered how it would feel when both of them were inside her. "Bella, are you close?"
"I want to come," she chanted, her hips moving faster. She sat up straight, Edward's fingers still within her as she swiveled her hips. Her hand reached to where she was joined with Garrett, roughly rubbing her clit. "Hmmm … Yesssss … so good … fucking you is so good," she purred, her head thrown back.
"You feel so tight, Bella," Garrett growled, moving his hips as best he could to get deeper inside. "I want to feel you coat my cock with your pussy juice."
Bella was aroused, leaking down Garrett's hardness. She could feel her wetness on her fingers. Edward's hand was moving opposite of her movements on Garrett, bringing her closer and closer to her release. Garrett was watching in rapt attention at the beautiful woman moving sinuously above him and his best friend, working in conjunction with him to bring this siren her release. Edward's lips were sucking on her neck, and his other hand was guiding her hips, rolling them sinfully. Bella's hand was still circling her clit while her other hand was braced in Edward's hair, tugging on the strands. Garrett could feel how tightly she was wrapped around him and how wet she was, soaking his dick in her sweetness. "Oh, FUCK!" Bella screeched. "I don't want this to stop. So …. Hmmmmm … FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!"
"Come for us, love," Edward growled, his hand slamming into her ass. "All we want is your pleasure. All I want is to see you come over and over again." Garrett followed Edward, filling her with streams of his release. She milked his cock, almost cutting it off with the power of her orgasm. She was shaking uncontrollably, leaning against Edward while she slid off Garrett. Her release dribbled down her leg, and she was incoherent but fully sated. Edward moved her, settling her on the bed. He picked up his shirt and found the key for the handcuffs, releasing Garrett. There were red, angry marks on his wrists from being restrained. Bella hummed, smiling giddily. "You had your wicked way with him, Bella."
"I did," she giggled. "But, I'm so sore. I haven't used these muscles in years."
"Well, there's room for all of us in that Jacuzzi I had installed up here on the porch," Garrett smirked. "Edward, can you grab some towels?" Garrett swept Bella into his arms, carrying her out onto the porch. He flipped on the Jacuzzi and retracted the lid, placing her into the swirling bath of hot water. He slipped in next to her, wrapping his arms around her. "After this, a shower, baby."
"That sounds perfect," she smiled, leaning her head against Garrett's shoulder. Edward hopped in, leaving the towels on the edge. He picked up her feet, massaging them with his hands. "You guys are spoiling me."
"You deserve it," Edward smiled crookedly, kissing her big toe. Bella laughed, pulling her foot away. "What?"
"You better not have a foot fetish," she snickered.
"Not really, but your feet are quite adorable," Edward replied, admiring them. He looked back up and saw Bella's eyes drooping. "Just relax, love." She nodded, closing her eyes, and she drifted off, supported by Garrett's strong arms.
A/N: Is it getting hot in here?