up her chest.
“Stop it! I still have to finish my column; I have to send it to Ben for approval first thing in themorning!”I mumble a string of profanities into her warm skin in between messy kisses, but stop when shepushes lightly on my shoulders.“Edward, I really mean it. Twenty minutes, then I'm all yours, okay?” I really don't want to move, butI can't resist her when she smiles like this.After a last kiss on her stomach I retreat to the other end of the couch again, and try to focus on theshow. I just close my eyes for a moment, but I must have dozed off, as the TV is off and the lights aredimmed when I open them again. I'm instantly grumpy that my insane job has once again cost me anice evening romp on the couch, but then I feel warm lips running over my abs and, belatedly. lookdown.During my slumber one of my legs must have slipped off the couch, and now Bella is kneeling on thefloor before me, her hands on my thighs while she's kissing wet lines down my lower stomach. Whenshe feels me stir, she briefly looks up and grins at me before she goes back to tickling me with hertongue.I'm still wondering if I should draw her back up onto the sofa, when she reaches into my boxer briefs,and the next moment her mouth is hot and wet around my cock. I groan loudly and sink back onto thecouch, my dick screaming at me not to interrupt her. Not that I intend to. Her lips and tongue just feeltoo good on me.She hums contently when I groan in bliss, which of course makes me even harder. Her hand wrapsaround my cock and she starts stroking me in turn with sucking, and I'm in heaven. Her hair tickles mythigh and I brush it away, but my fingers remain in her soft tresses – not holding her head or anything,but just feeling the silky texture on my fingertips.Within minutes she has me groaning and panting in pleasure and the urge to hold her in place and fuckher mouth resurfaces but, for once, I let her set the pace and am content with enjoying myself andwatching her work.I'm used to my subs knowing how to please me that way, but the fact that Bella really enjoys fellatiois indescribable. Even now her eyes are dark with lust as she gazes up at me, before she intensifiesher efforts until she wears down my restraint.I come in her mouth with a long drawn out moan, my orgasm that much stronger when she takes all ofme in when she feels me coming, her lips sealed around the base of my cock. When I'm spent shekeeps licking at my head long after all the jizz is cleaned up, and for a moment, I wonder if I can get itup again soon. I'm even a little disappointed when Bella pushes my dick back into my underwear, butthen she's crawling onto me, and I don't really care anymore. My hands are at the back of her head when I draw her close to me, hungrily kissing her mouth. Shetastes all like her with just a trace of my spunk and I decide that I want to spend the rest of the nightjust exploring her mouth.Bella moans against my lips contently while her fingers knead my sides, and long before I'm ready tolet her go, she pulls away and rests her head on my shoulder.“Thought that would wake you up again.”I laugh as I stroke her back gently.“You always have that effect on me.” I kiss her hair, then add, “Sorry that I fell asleep. Long day.”“Don't worry; at least I don't have to feel bad that my promised half hour turned out to be two hours.Plus, I love watching you sleep. You make the cutest of noises when I tickle your neck.”Her words make me laugh and I would smack her ass for that if I weren't so languid right now. I stillfeel like I should do something so I let my fingers drift lower and into the back of her sweats. Thatthong is really just a thin string of fabric that disappears between her ass cheeks and I bother myselfwith following its path for a while until I slip my fingers underneath it to caress her skin. Bella'swarm breath against my neck picks up when I skim lower but, before I can reach any vital parts of heranatomy, she stretches her body, not quite incidentally knocking my arm away.“Don't start anything you don't intend to follow up on. I'm too tired to go to bed frustrated now.”“Who says I'm just making empty promises?”She laughs softly before she scoots back a little, straddling me as she sits down on my thighs close tomy knees, smiling at me.“You were barely awake enough to enjoy me giving you a blow job; you don't seem up to fucking myass right now.”I don't know if I should be offended by her words, or if she's just trying to goad me into action, butthere's no fire in her eyes, so I guess she's just stating the obvious.“I was, but now I'm awake, thanks to your very talented mouth.” Months ago she would have blushed,now she's just grinning at my praise.“Well, if you're that taken by my mouth, wait until you see what my pussy can do for you.”Of course my cock stirs at her words and I groan, and Bella chuckles at my reaction.“Yeah, poor Edward, really, always pestered by your nympho of a girl!” I can't let that remark slide,so I grab her and push her down onto her back on the couch, crouching over her as I sneer. She laughs,and I stifle the sound by plunging my tongue into her mouth, kissing her hard and deep until laughterturns to needy moans. My fingers dig into her hips as I hold her down, then I shift my body so I can grip the back of her neck with one hand, and push the other into her sweats.No surprise, she's wet and her thong is soaked, and her back arches up underneath me when I drag herpanties aside and thrust two of my fingers into her. Her hands push against my shoulders, urging meoff her, but I'm not ready to let her go yet. So I catch her wrists with the hand that was on her neck andpress them into the couch over her head, while I keep fucking her with my fingers. She's writhingunderneath me now, her hips pressing against my hand, all signs of struggle gone. My thumb finds herclit, and I feel her clench around me. I speed up my efforts, and she's coming, her lips still smashedagainst mine.I withdraw my fingers from her hot pussy and move off her a little, but still keep her hands pinned.Bella is panting hard, her eyes drooping closed, but open wide as she watches me lick her juices offmy fingers. I love how she tastes, and for a moment I even contemplate making her come again withjust my mouth. But then I remember my talk with Beth today, and decide to postpone any furtherattempts to make Bella scream until later.She looks a little disappointed when I let go of her and lie down on the couch, but she's only toohappy to shimmy around until she's partly lying on my chest. We kiss some more, but I think she feelsthat my heart's no longer fully into it.“Why do I think that the next words out of your mouth are the ominous 'we need to talk'?”I laugh at the suspicion in her voice and gently kiss her again to make sure that my intentions are notdriven by any sense of guilt or unease.“You know me too well, Swan.”“Oh, now we're on last name basis, gotta be something important.”“Depends.”“On what?”I shrug and pull her even closer, my hands back in her hair.“How important you want it to be.”“Just spit it out, Cullen, before I die of anticipation here.” I laugh as she's all relaxed against me, awarm, content body stretched alongside my own.“I talked to Beth today.”“And?”“And she gave me shit because I'm keeping you from her and the others.Apparently. Not that I think I ever actively did that, but, you know.” Bella's chuckling into my chest, before she turns her head and places a gentle kiss onto my chin.“I'm all yours, you know? And yours to keep away from anyone else.” My heart clenches at herwords, and that twisted mix of melancholy and endless happiness zooms through me. Just mine,always mine, just as I'm hers.Of course I can't go all sappy on her, even though I partly want to, but she's in a playful mood nowthat she's satisfied, and I don't really want her to tease me for spilling my guts.“Oh, you are, but wanna know what's even more fun than locking you up here and having my wickedway with you? Parading you in front of others and showing them firsthand what they are missing, andwhat I have every day.”She's silent for a moment, and I wonder what she thinks I'm implying here.I'm close to panicking when she frowns for a second, but then her forehead is smooth again, a lightsmile on her lips.“What is this all about?”I decide to just spill it, I can always tease her tomorrow, right now I should go easy on her if I wanther to be comfortable with the idea.“Beth is having a play party in three weeks. Wanna go there with me?” I expect the frown to comeback, but Bella's smile stays, even though she hesitates for a little while.“I guess.”“You guess? Doesn't sound too good.”Now she's sneering, but it's a playful sneer.“Seriously, you, me, a room full of people who're likely to be okay with any kind of PDA you comeup with, I wonder if I'll get brain damage from blushing.”Her accusation makes me laugh, but I hold myself back after a moment when Bella in fact scowls atme. I bring my hands up in a defensive gesture, trying to pacify her as I mimic taking an oath.“I solemnly swear, I will behave myself and only grope you when you want me to.”“See, that's the problem!”“What's the problem?”She sighs, exasperated.“Edward, I always want you to grope me! Well, maybe not in front of your parents, but you knowwhat I mean. I protest, of course, because that's what I do, but we both know that I'm terribly easy topersuade that it's a good thing when you have your hand inside my pants! Oh, and that solemnlyswearing I only believe when you end that sentence with 'I'm up to no good'.”I roll my eyes at her and grumble something under my breath about pop culture references, but she justlooks too cute, all agitated from her accusation. She's right, of course, but I'm trying to be good andreally mean it.“Beth and Gerard will be there, and Peter and Charlotte, too, rest assured that I will behave myselfjust because one half of them would have my ass for being stupid, and the other would frown upon myimproper behavior.After all I have a reputation to uphold, and as much as I love to tease you, I'm not going to get bannedfrom any community events just because I feel like biting your juicy ass in front of everyone.”For some reason my half-assed argumentation seems to work, as Bella
Yesterday it all sounded so perfect. Why then am I shitting my pants today? It's not like I haven't done any joint scene planning before. Beth and Peter both helped me when I had my first sub, and I've always talked everything through in detail with Charlotte when she let me tie her up. Over the years I've been doing it over and over again with subs I've only played with for a scene or two. Why the anxiety now? It's not even a rational fear, just a feeling in my gut. As if Bella would laugh at me if I say something stupid. It's ridiculous, really, but it won't go away, as much as I try to get a grip on myself. I spent the whole day fretting over what to tell her, but by the time I'm home again, I still haven't come up with an idea that I think is worthy of the occasion. It suddenly seems as if we've done everything at least five times already, and try as I might, nothing really new comes to my mind. Bella is of course ecstatic to have me home again, jumping into my arms and k
really seem opposed to that at all, as I find out when she answers me.“I think I really like that idea. So what was the other, sensation based scene?”As she's already so hot and bothered, I figure I can be more daring than I thought at first.“Remember when I blindfolded you the last time? How that heightened what you felt?”Her nod is eager, and I hear her breath pick up. “Yes.”“I want to do something like that again, only go a little further. You just have to trust me.”“I always trust you.”I'm not sure she really does, but she trusts me enough, and scenes like the one on my mind willhopefully further that trust.“Good. Because I want to blindfold you, and then I want to gag you, and then I want to tie you up in away that you can't really move anymore. I promise you, I won't leave your side, but you'll have noway of knowing what I'm up to. And even though I'll just touch you, kiss you and caress you gently,you won't see it coming, you won't anticipate anything.”
The vision of Bella on her knees, frustrated and horny, begging me to just let her come nearly makesme spill my load, and I decide that I will definitely do that, if it's only for one day. I always lovebeing the reason for why she's writhing and moaning, but taking our play time a step farther into reallyexerting control over her and not just aiming for her pleasure with a kinky background is a whole newturn-on for me. I don't know if she'll like it, but I have to try at least once.But right now I have to fuck her, and make her come screaming on my cock, and that's exactly whatI'm about to do.Bella moans loudly as I push into her, savoring the sensation of her hot, wet cunt around me. I'mforcing her to stand on her tip toes, so she's tighter than usual, making this even more fun for me. Ikeep my hand clapped over her mouth while I start fucking her, deep and fast enough to slam herthighs and hips into the table, my other hand digging into her waist to keep her stab
exactly. I just don't want your tongue in my butt today!”Her voice is all high pitched and frantic, and I just can't stop myself, I have to laugh at her shriek. Fora moment Bella's just staring at me, before the look of panic morphs into something close to a sneer.“Why are you laughing like that? It's so not funny! I also don't understand why your one goal in lifeseems to be to constantly embarrass me!”“Okay, okay, calm down, I'm not laughing at you,” I try to pacify her, but of course she doesn't buy it.“Sure you are!”I sigh and try to show some unique chagrin so she'll calm down again.“Okay, yes, I admit it, I just laughed at you, but just because you're so fucking adorable when youblush like that. It doesn't happen too often anymore, you know?” I lean closer and look deep into hereyes, while I cup her still flaming cheeks with my hands. “I adore your blush. And I love you.Forgive me?”She's already grinning when I add the last two sentences and I can literall
strain on her spine as she has to keep her back straight to avoid putting too much pressure onto herwrists and neck inside the padded wooden frame, but the whole setup isn't designed for her comfort.Not even for mine, I dryly admit to myself, as I will have to bend my knees so I can fuck her mouth,and I might have to actually get onto the bench if I want to stick my dick into another part of her, butthat's equally not the point. If we wanted comfort, we'd be lying side by side in our bed, after all.I check the rise and fall of her chest again, and decide that I've given her enough time to calm downand get accustomed to the awkward position I'm forcing her to assume. Her eyes are closed and sheseems to be murmuring something under her breath, probably telling herself to stay composed.I slowly make my way around her once to check again that she can't jerk in the restraints and injureherself, before I stop and crouch down next to her face so that we're on eye level. She
A slight frown appears on her forehead, but instead of protesting she's quickly craning her neck, tryingto reach my cock. It's quite amusing to see her fight against her restrains, but when she finally laps atthe head of my cock with her pink tongue, I can't quite stifle a groan. That in turn makes her grin,earning herself a glare and my cock shoved deep into her mouth.Bella recovers quickly and once she has figured out how she has to turn her head so that she can notonly suck on my cock but also move up and down on it, she's doing a good job pleasing me. I watchher, the sight doing just as much for me as the heavenly sensation of her hot mouth on me. I considerholding back, but I know that I will be all wound up myself if I keep flogging her without my releasesoon.I can tell that she's growing tired fast, the added strain of not being able to move freely demanding itstoll, so before long I step away, and tell her to jerk me off with her hand instead. In the playro
Before long I feel my need to come grow stronger, though taking her like this is nice, and I'm sure Icould keep it up for a longer while. Still, I'm a little concerned with the strain I'm putting on her. Afterall, I want her to enjoy herself, even when I force things like the nipple clamps on her that shewouldn't have asked for. So I decide to change my own rules – after all, it's my call to do with her asI please.Bella groans when I pull out of her completely, but I ignore her protest and reach for the ropes tountie her legs. Even after the restraints are gone she remains in the same position, and I see hertremble more strongly than before.A hurt filled gasp, which has nothing to do with the kind of pain I want her to feel, escapes her when Igrab her hips and force her legs together. The grimace is gone from her face after the moment her backneeds to straighten, and she remains kneeling like that on the bench without moving further. Her ass iseven higher in the