Chapter 34 Vamped

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Chapter 34

Vamped

Rosalie sat on the deck chair next to Emmett and laughed. She had not laughed in days and was amused with Emmett’s little joke.

“Emmett baby…thank you…I haven’t laughed in days. That was too funny.” She swiped at her eyes while she regained her composure.

“It wasn’t meant to be funny Rosalie. I am serious.” Emmett’s eyes clearly showed his pain and he looked at her sheepishly almost pleading for her to understand.

Her face fell, the smile disappeared instantly. “What?” Her voice was raspy.

Emmett looks down as he leans forward and turns to face her. He reaches for her hand and takes it into his, holding onto it. He retracts his eyeteeth, engages his fangs all while Rosalie watches in horror as they appear out of nowhere.

“What other proof do you need, other than the fact that I have fangs and I am ice cold?” His look is deadly serious.

“Emmett…your scaring the shit out of me. This isn’t funny any more.” Her eyes dart from his mouth to his hands.

“It isn’t meant to be funny Rose. I am a vampire. The members of my family are all vampires. My maker Dr. Cullen turned me in 1935 I was born in 1915. He turned Edward also in 1918 and Edward was born in 1901. He is not my blood relative but he is the closest family I have.”

Rosalie sat here staring in disbelief at him while his thumb made circular patterns on the back of her hand. To his surprise, Rosalie did not drop his hand or react as if she was repulsed, but she did look rather scared, confused and he could smell her fear. Emmett worried about the scent of her fear as it came off her in waves. It courses through her blood and he swallows a mouth full of venom as it begins to arouse his inner beast.

“I know you are scared baby, but I promise I am not going to hurt you. I really do care far too much for you to hurt you.” He tries reassuring her.

“I…uhhh…I don’t even know what to say.” She mumbles.

“I know, but believe me Rose I had to tell you now. I could not let you believe I was human any longer. I want to be with you Rosalie. I know you are my mate just as Bella is Edwards.”

Her eyes widen.

“Bella? Does she know about this…. I mean about Edward?”

“Yes.”

“Why the hell didn’t she tell me?”

“Because I wanted to be the one to tell you, please it wasn’t her place to tell you about me. This was my responsibility.”

“What do you mean by mates?”

“As vampires when we find our mate baby…it’s for life. We stay monogamous to our mate for all eternity, or however long we live. Vampire love doesn’t equate to human love.”

“How do you know I am your mate?” Her expression is a cross between anger and confusion.

“I feel it and I know that if you and I was to have sex, my eyes would confirm the likelihood we are mated because they would turn from the gold they are now back to my human eye color which is blue. You notice how Edward’s are green? Do you remember that night he danced with Isabella at the club? His eyes turning without intimacy is rare for a vampire. It doesn’t usually happen until they have been intimate with their mate. But once mates are intimate it is a clear sign that they are truly mated when their human color appears.”

She stares at him stunned before it dawns on her, “Emmett what the hell do you eat?” she looks at him warily, her body shivers but she asks cautiously.

“I feed on the blood of animals. That is why my eye color is golden.” He looks up at her from under his lashes. For the first time Emmett is far more worried about her not accepting him than he was before. He fears he misjudged her and that she will not be able to accept him for what he is. His chest begins to tighten and he suddenly is aware of this feeling that he was sure was similar to the way Edward felt when he thought he lost Bella.

The feeling ate at him from the inside out.

“You don’t drink human blood?” she questioned still apprehensive.

“I have.”

“Have you killed people Emmett?” she whispered looking down at their hands not able to look him in the eyes.

“Yes Rosalie, but please understand that I was a newborn, the thirst is harder when you are a newborn. I have had a couple of accidents in my past but they were unusual. Some blood is stronger for us than others. The two accidents were humans that appealed too strongly for my willpower. I was still young. However, the other times I have ingested human blood were only the times that it was donated by a Swan. They offer their blood to allow us to drink from willingly.”

Rosalie pulls her hand back from his and just stares at him.

“Aw Rose…I swear baby I am not going to hurt you.” He tries to hide the hurt but inhales the strong scent of her fear.

“How do I know that? I don’t even know you!” she looks at him cautiously.

“Have I hurt you yet baby?”

“Yes. Yes, you have, just now. How could you not tell me this sooner?”

“Your right, I should have.”

“Yes, you should have. My God Emmett…I was…oh God…no way...fucking shit!”

“What baby? What were you going to say?” He looks at her, his brow furrows and this is not at all going as he had planned.

“I really liked you! I thought for sure…that you…” she trails off and her eyes well up with tears as the salty scent floods Emmett’s nostrils. A tear slips down past her cheek. He was up and kneeling before her so fast she gasps at his speed but he takes her hands into his and he tries to convey his feelings for her.

“Rosalie…I already know that I have fallen for you baby. I fucking love you. You are the one that I belong with.”

“Vampires can actually fall in love?” She looks at him stunned.

“Yeah, we are pretty much a lot like humans only we don’t need air, we don’t age, we don’t reproduce, that is unless we turn a human into what we are. Everything we experience is so much more intense because of what we are. We feel just like humans, we love harder, we are sexually active.”

Rosalie gasps. “Oh my God! Isabella has had sex with Edward?!” Her mortification is clearly present and the reaction stings Emmett’s pride.

“Yes. It is possible baby.” Her eyes widen in shock and she stands up pulling her hands away from Emmett’s.

Rosalie begins to pace frantically on the deck back and forth the palm of her hand lays flat against her forehead as if she has a headache as she tries to get a grasp on the information overload she has just endured. The sun sets on the horizon and she turns to ask, “What about the sun? You have been out in the sun!”

“The sun doesn’t affect us, that is one of many myths.”

“Do you morph into a wolf, or a bat or hell a God damn mummy?” she stops and looks at him with a frightened expression.

“No baby.” Emmett almost laughs at the last part but he knows that this shit isn’t funny right now. Rosalie is seriously freaking out and he is about ten seconds away from calling Edward.

“We don’t change into anything, we are faster than even a human eye can detect, we are strong enough to pulverize solid stone, and we can hear for several miles, our sense of smell is very sensitive, our vision is far better than any other animal in existence, we are most definitely the world’s most dangerous predators.”

Rosalie gapes at him, her eyes wide and the terror she feels is clearly written in her expression but Emmett can smell it even stronger in her blood.

Emmett mutters, “Shit I should have not said that. I don’t want you to be afraid of me.”

“How can I not be? I am your God damn hungry man dinner steaming hot and ready to be served up!”

Emmett’s brow furrows, “What is a hungry man dinner?”

Rosalie rolls her eyes and scowls, “A TV dinner!”

“Rose baby I don’t see you as a fucking meal baby. I see you as the girl I am totally lost in love with.” His expression is pained and he is trying desperately to get her to see him.

“I am still Emmett the guy that you came here with.”

Rosalie stands there and cannot help but feel the need to comfort him and without thinking she steps up to him and runs her fingers through his hair and her hand cups his cheek. The coldness of his skin is unnerving but he looks hurt and she doesn’t know how to take that hurt away.

“Oh, Emmett….I am fucking at a loss for words. I mean fuck how in the hell do I deal with this shit! I don’t even know what to say!”

“Say it doesn’t make a damn bit of difference baby. That is all I want to hear.” He is ready to beg and to plead with her.

She drops her hand from his cheek, she looks down whispering, “I wish that were true. I wish I could say that…but I cannot Emmett. This is nothing I can wrap my head around…damn I feel like a huge bomb dropped in my lap and I am waiting for the explosion! Fuck…I don’t…know…”

Emmett stands up and he looks out over the yard hiding the hurt from her that is burning deep down through him.

“Yeah, I know and I think I understand. I just thought well I was hoping for something that was not meant to happen. I understand if you want to go home, I will call the car to come get us, and we can get you back to Chicago.”

Rosalie knows that he is hurt but she cannot help but feel overwhelmed. “I think maybe I do need to go home. I just need to think Emmett…you aren’t mad are you?” She asks.

“No baby. If you need time then I can give you as much as you need.” He is afraid to get his hopes up but he cannot help it when she gives him a hint of it.

“I will go pack my things.” She mumbles and turns to enter the house.

Emmett stands there and runs his hand through his hair.

“Fuck…I am about to lose my shit…” Emmett pulls out his cell phone and dials.

“Little brother…it’s me…can you call me as soon as you get this? I need to talk to you bro…”

If Vampire’s could cry…Emmett Cullen would have shed a few tears by the time, he was done leaving his message for his little brother.

S*h*h*h*h*h……

In the meantime, Edward is holding a piece of ice in his lips hovering over Isabella as she opens her mouth to wait for him to let go of it. However, there is no way Edward is ready to release it yet so he holds onto it and waits for her to bring her tongue out to lap at it as it starts to melt over the heat of her breath.

“Hmmm….ice never tasted so good.” She hums.

He lets it go and smirks. “Oh yeah?” he whispers with a husky voice.

Isabella crunches down on it and swallows. “Yeahhhhhhhh.” She moans out.

Edward stands up picking her up throwing her over his shoulder and he carries her down the stairs to the bedroom where he throws her on the bed and she cannot help but giggle out as she bounces. Edward turns his head as soon as he hears his cell phone beep alerting him to the fact that he has a message.

“Shit. You stay put little girl! I will be right back.” He turns and runs for the office where he left his phone charging and grabs it dialing in for his message.

Edward knows his brother better than he knows anyone and he knows that the sound of Emmett’s voice is not one of joy or relief. He quickly dials his number back and sits down at his desk.

“Hello Emmett.”

“Edward…” he pauses swallows and starts again. “Rosalie wants to go home, we are going to be heading out, the car is already on the way. She is upstairs packing. I just wanted to give you a heads up.” He lies unable to admit to his brother now that he is on the other end, how very hurt he is over Rosalie’s reaction to his news.

“What happened man?” Edward knows instantly that his brother needs to talk.

“She is afraid of me Edward; I can smell it in her fucking blood. She says she doesn’t know how to deal with this and she needs some time.”

“So let her take the time she needs. She will come around Emmett…if she is your mate she will come around you know that. Just give her the time, but don’t let her forget you are waiting…hell, send her shit to remind her that you care about her and don’t let her forget you are fucking waiting. You are not the type of person to give up brother, so don’t you dare fucking think about giving up yet, it is a lot to deal with and she is only human. Isabella is still struggling with things.”

“Bullshit man. Isabella loves the fuck out of you man. I swear to fucking God how do you get all the fucking luck?”

“Emmett don’t beat yourself up over this. Give her some time. I will have Bella call her in the meantime. She didn’t freak totally out right? I mean she didn’t go running and screaming?”

“No typical questions, you know…do we turn into bats and why the hell can I go in the sun and what the hell do I eat.”

“You want to bring her back to New York? You are both welcome.”

“Nah man, I am going to head back home. Maybe I will offer to help Esme. She found a place and could probably use the help. She already asked for me to get some shit from the house for her. I will keep busy and maybe get a chance to meet your mom…fuck dude…what are the odds? I still can’t fucking believe your mom is a vampire.”

“There aren’t odds for that shit Emmett. Besides, she is coming to New York to spend the day with Isabella and me tomorrow. She is pretty pissed off at Carlisle and isn’t speaking to him right now so you won’t run into her over there.”

“Hell they are mated man they can’t stay away from each other.” Edward growls under his breath and Emmett chuckles.

“I will talk to you when we get back.” Emmett replies.

“Alright, if you need me though call all right?”

“Yeah I just may do that.” Emmett sighs heavily. “Talk to you later man.” He hangs up before giving Edward a chance to respond.

 Edward shakes his head and checks his text messages.

Edward…Aro is curious as to when you will be able to meet with him. He wants to discuss another supply as soon as possible. Call either him or you can text me back and let me know.

Felix

E~

That text message you got was from the same type of pay as you go phone and it was made in the same general same location in the heart of Chicago. I am going to head out and see if I can’t sniff out something around those cell towers. Maybe I may stumble on to something.

P~

Edward baby…I have been looking high and low for you. Where the hell are you? Why haven’t you called me or better yet why have you not been to the penthouse? I waited there for you all night last night. You always go to the penthouse on Saturday nights. I miss you.

*~*Tanya*~*

Hey Edward it is me Sam. I wanted to let you know I am leaving a day early. I hate to do this but since Emmett is here I figured it was cool and he could feed the horses. I left everything where it is easy to get to. I will be back in a week.

Sam….

Shit!

Edward dials his phone to call Sam but all he gets is his voicemail.

“Hey Sam it is me…Emmett is leaving tonight and I guess you are already gone. Is there anyone that can take care of the Ranch? I know I told you that you were fine to go…I just had an unexpected event come up and won’t be able to get back to the ranch until Tomorrow night. I am sure the horses will be fine. I will have Emmett feed them before he leaves. Thanks.”

Edward quickly dials back Emmett.

“Emmett…fuck man Sam is already gone and I have no one to take care of the fucking horses.”

“What do you want me to do?”

“Can you ask Rose if you guys can stay just one more night till I get back tomorrow?”

“Rose…we have a problem. Edward doesn’t have anyone here to take care of the horses. Is it okay if we stay until tomorrow when he gets back?”

There is a long quiet pause as Rosalie looks warily at Emmett. She finally replies, “Sure but we already called for the car.”

“I will cancel it. Don’t worry bro…I will take care of them.”

“Thanks man.”

“No problem. Rose wants to talk to Isabella, is she around?”

“She is asleep. Can I have her call her later?”

“Sure. I will tell her.”

Edward hangs up and feels bad for lying but he is a selfish motherfucker and he wants his time with Bella before his Mom arrives tomorrow.

He throws his phone down and rushes back to find Bella only she isn’t where he left her.

He looks over to see the bathroom door closed and he smirks assuming she may have jumped in the shower…but when he opens the door, she is not there either.

“Isabella?” He tries not to panic just yet.

Edward moves towards the stairs to fly down and seek her out down below, but still he does not find her in the kitchen, or the sitting room or the library.

He closes his eyes, inhales catching her scent and rushes back up to the bedroom where he left her to follow the scent of her most recent trail. He is surprised that she is upstairs and he makes his way to the third floor.

His eyes narrow when his ears pick up the faint hum that is an all too familiar sound that Edward recognizes. Edward thinks back trying to figure out if he had given Isabella the rules of his playroom. When he realizes he hasn’t disclosed them all he knows he has no way to call her on her actions, however…if she is doing what he suspects that she is doing then she is misbehaving because she knows that all of her orgasms belong to him and he knows damn well he has told her that before.

He silently walks into the playroom and leans against the door once he has closed and locked it behind him quietly.

Isabella sits with her back to him and she is playing with the switches on his Sybian. She is on her knees still wearing the white thigh high nylons, her collar and cuffs still in place, as they should be.

Such a naughty curious little vixen.

Isabella is oblivious to the fact that Edward is watching her as she tests the toy. She starts out testing the speeds of it and the various attachments that are lying near it. Edward has to fight the groan that wants to escape from his throat as he watches her bent over on her knees her sweet little ass positioned right in front of him begging to be smacked for being a bad girl and playing with something without being given permission to do so.

His cock grows harder with each movement she makes. Her pussy is exposing bare lips to him from behind. He inhales and he smiles knowing his little Angel is getting excited. He decides to give her enough rope to hang herself and he continues to watch.

He actually cannot believe that she is going to dare and attempt this. Is she really that naïve to think that she isn’t going to get caught? He only went to answer the phone. He grins deviously when he sees her make the move to mount the equipment.

He watches from behind her as she slides her leg over the hump and her hands are now in front of her flat on the floor as she lowers her pussy down onto the vibrating nub that stimulates the clit.

“Tsk Tsk Tsk.” Edward has his arms crossed and he walks over to stand in front of her.

“Just what is it that you think you are doing?” He glares down feigning anger. Edward however isn’t angry at all. He is fucking elated that he gets to punish his naughty little girl.

Isabella’s eyes shot up to look at him but the vibration that continued its assault on her clit took every bit of her attention away and she did a cross between a pout and an involuntary moan.

Edward reaches down, picks up the remote, and turns the vibration to an extremely low setting.

“Answer me and you had better look at me when you do.” He demanded.

“I am sorry…I got tired of waiting for you…Master…I was just curious about it.”

“Well Angel I guess I didn’t give you the set rules so while that pretty little pussy is being teased, I am going to go over a list of rules that pertain to this playroom. First, you are not allowed to touch anything without permission. Second, in case you forgot your orgasms belong to me, third, I am the one that plans our playtime…not you my love. However, since you took it upon yourself to take the initiative and make the first move…I find your choice to be a rather fun one so we will keep with that. Now…next rule, you will notice the same bench here as in my other playroom. The intimidator is not a place that you will gain an ounce of pleasure from. It will be your cue that you are being punished when I order you to lay your ass down on it at any time. You are to assume the position and those two hooks on the side are for your thigh cuffs to keep you spread open. Yes Isabella…I am a dirty dominant and I really prefer to whip your pussy versus that sweet ass so nine times out of ten I will be smacking your wet slit. Trust me baby…after a nice workout when I fuck you…the sensation of my cock and the thrust of my groin into your sensitive little clit after I work it over will have you begging for me to stop.”

Edward walks up behind her and grabs her hair twisting it as it wraps around his fist. Once his fist is gripping onto all of it, he yanks her head back. “Such a naughty little girl…how does that sweet pussy feel now baby?”

“Good so good.” She sucks her bottom lip in between her teeth.

“Hmm….I bet it does but right now Angel I am going to fuck that sweet little mouth.

At vampire speed, Edward snaps two chains to her wrists that are fastened from the eyehooks above the Sybian. Isabella did not even notice this when she straddled the machine. Had she of, she would have known instantly that Edward would most likely tether her to the equipment so she could not squirm away from it.

Edward leans down slides her cuffs on her thighs and snaps a tether on each thigh, and then he places her lead on her collar twisting it so the d ring is on the back of her neck. He fastens it to an eyebolt that is in the wall behind her. Isabella’s head is pulled back her throat exposed and he moves around to stand in front of her.

“Fucking beautiful…oh Isabella my bad little angel…you are going to learn that your pussy belongs to me. It will only be wet when I say and right now Angel; it is my turn to be pleasured so this goes off while you attend to your Master’s cock first. Remember your safe words because I am getting a strong feeling that I may be a little rougher than I probably should in hopes to teach you properly.”

Edward leans forward grips her chin firmly with his hand, his lips whisper over hers, “And you will fucking learn little girl…even if I have to beat it into you.”

Isabella’s breath hitches and she feels the slight sensation flood her sex. Edward smirks and shakes his head back and forth. “Tsk, Tsk…so fucking naughty.”

Edward walks around to stand behind her. His cock is the perfect height as he grips her hair fisting it and yanks it back farther.

“Fuck yeah!” he growls and commands, “Open Isabella.” She does as he asks and he glides the tip of it in between her hot little lips.

“Good girl…Isabella…don’t stop…breathe through your nose baby…that’s it…ohhh fuckkkk Angel your mouth is so fucking hot around me.”

Edward tilts her head opening her throat further and pushes forward not letting up as Bella feels his hard cock and its coolness numbing her throat. She cannot help but choke a little as he pushes forward even further. He stills and waits for her to breathe again.

“Through your nose Angel.” He tilts her head a little further, pushes forward, pulls out, and begins a rhythm that he enjoys not really caring about pleasing her at all.

“Oh…that’s it baby. Oh fuck so hot and wet!”

“Isabella….that’s it baby fuck I need you to take it fucking deeper and you will do it, now open wider…yeah deeper.”

Bella breathes out of her nose and swallows around the head of his cock at the back of her throat.

“Jesus! More! Fucking more!” Edward cries out thrusting and tugging her hair as she swallows around his now very swollen, very thick and pulsing cock on the very edge of exploding.

“So fucking close!” Edward throws his head back his fangs burst out and her begins to thrust deeper while she gags on it, he gives her a second to recover but the next round of thrusts has him ready to shoot his load. He pulls his cock back out but not all the way, so that he can look back down and watch it squirt down her throat in long thick streams.

“Swallow it all Angel…I am not close to fucking done!” he pulses several streams and half way through he decides to pull his cock out and strokes it over her lips coating them in even more of his come.

“Lick baby.” He cries out slathering her lips and mouth with the rest that he has to give her. She licks and slurps it up like a good girl and his thumb gently glides over her chin pushing the stray trail that has dripped down her chin. His thumb swipes it up so that she doesn’t miss a drop as he pushes it into her mouth. “So fucking sexy with my come all over your mouth.” He moves to the front of her unfastening the lead to her collar as he rubs her neck under her collar all while he slips his tongue into her mouth kissing her.

“Mmm…” she murmurs and his mouth floods with venom as he moves down and licks the salty sweet flesh of her throat. “God you smell delicious!” He growls.

“How did I taste?” She whispers and Edward stills at the question.

“What?”

“My blood…did it taste good? Did you enjoy it when you tasted me?”

Edward swallows thickly as her chocolate eyes wait for his reply as she licks her lips still tasting him on them.

She tilts her head to the side. “Not as good as you thought?” her eyes fall when he hesitates with a reply.

“God Isabella…” His hand slowly moves up and beings to caress her throat with the pad of his thumb as he lets it run the length of her jugular.

“I have never tasted anything so fucking good before.” He eyes her throat with longing.

“Do you know that the Swan was at one time a dish reserved for royalty in North America and Europe?”

Edward’s brow furrows at her revelation.

“Now they are protected….”  Isabella leans forward and murmurs against his lips, “…that is of course if we choose to be.”

Edward gazes at her not fully grasping where she is going with her line of thought.

Isabella surprises him when she slips her wrist out of the cuff that is no longer secured above her. Her hand reaches out to take his hand in hers. Before he realizes what she is about to do it is already too late. Her hand grips his thumb, she presses his nail to the top of her right breast, and she slashes a small incision as it cuts her flesh with barely any pressure. She hisses at the pain but her pussy is now soaking wet at the thought of what she is hoping he will accept.

Edward yanks his hand away and both his top and bottom fangs are now bared as he hisses.

“Fuccccck!” He glares at her but his eyes dart down to the small trickle of blood that is forming a drop and it starts to run down along her nipple as her heart rate picks up pushing the sweet life giving liquid he is burning for. His throat lights up like a fucking spewing volcano and he makes the decision.

He grabs her hand, yanks it up to the cuff and fastens it tighter this time assuring both her hands are secure.

He flips the switch to the Sybian on and Isabella moans out at the sensation it is providing. She watches him as he strokes his cock, which is already fully erect again.

Edward licks his lips and he can feel the venom flowing heavily from his fangs as he swallows it back down his throat hoping it sates some of his thirst.

It never has before but now he has the one thing here in front of him that will sate him and get him ready for a good hard fucking after he gets his fill.

He knows this is reckless but he doesn’t give a fuck. She has just become his personal swan and he is not about to turn that shit down for nothing!

He grips her hair pulling it back and the scent of her blood is driving him into a frenzy of need.

“Open your mouth.” He demands and she does as he asks.

He leans over and lets the flow of his venom pour into her mouth.

Isabella doesn’t hesitate to lap it up as he gives her a part of himself in return for her giving a part of her.

His fingers bump the Sybian up a few notches and he drops the remote. He lifts back to look back down at his Angel as she laps and licks her lips humming at the taste of him.

“You have no idea how fucking sexy and beautiful you are and I cant wait to taste this.”

He runs his thumb along the trail of her blood swiping over it. He brings it to his lips and sucks his thumb moaning at the taste of her.

“You are so fucking clueless baby…do you know how fucking hard this thing is going to make you fucking come? Do you know how fucking good blood tastes when the one you are drinking from is aroused in that state?”

Isabella has already begun to lose control of her self as the beast between her legs is kicking up slowly all on its own now. Her hands pull against the restraints as she is forced to ride out the long sequence of speeds that will lower and raise each time a little longer and a little faster until the equipment below her is set on maximum speed.

“I won’t drink until your there baby.” He strokes his cock as venom floods his mouth. Isabella is thrashing on the vibrating nub and crying out in pure pleasure from the sensation. She has never felt anything like it and her Master is looking down at her smiling as he lathers his cock with pre-come stroking it in front of her waiting for the perfect moment to lean down and suck on her offering.

“Oh….fuck….its too much….” She cries out and he grins like the devil.

“Curiosity will get you into trouble Angel. Maybe next time you will ask before you just take it upon yourself to experiment with something you know nothing about. This my little love is what you call forcing an orgasm. I want to see how many a little human can give up on this beast and since you volunteered…you have no one to blame but you.” He pinches her other nipple hard and leans down licking at the blood that is now flowing a little more as her blood pressure rises and she writhes under the assault of the Sybian on her sex.

“That’s it baby.”

“no….Ohhhh….fuck…shit…fuck!!”

“You are so fucking close Isabella…come on baby let it go for me!! Scream my fucking name when you do!”

“Im gonna come…its so sensitive too much….I can’t” she cries out as a light sheen of sweat breaks out over her skin. Edward inhales the salty scent and smiles wickedly.

“Edwardddddd I am coming!” Her body shakes violently on the equipment her arms pull on her restraints Edward lowers his lips to her breast and begins to feed on her life giving blood while he strokes his cock preparing to keep it hard for her.

He hums and moans and begins a vibrating purr on her breast as he swallows down the sweetest elixir he has ever tasted. His beast is thrashing in his cage and he shuts the fucker out as he laves his tongue to suck out more and lick it from her nipple. Isabella’s orgasm rocks her body in his lips and the rush of adrenalin heightens Edwards arousal to its maximum. He takes one long draw on her breast seals the wound leaving no venom behind to enter her bloodstream, his hands grip the chains tethered to the ceiling, and he flings himself over behind her.

“Do you know how dangerous it is to tease a fucking Vampire little girl?” he asks as he lifts her body off the Sybian drops his hand down to slather her wet slit and arousal over the rim of her ass.

“Oh God.” She cries out under his touch as he toys with her clit before he sets her back on the Sybian.

“Not again.”

“Fuck yes…again Isabella. You want to run with vampires…you are going to lean how to play like one.” He growls into her neck. “I am going to pop that sweet anal cherry while you are coming like a bitch in heat on this thing.”

He grips her hips lifting her ass to him only causing the pressure of the vibrating nub to press harder onto her already swollen and aroused clit.

“You need to beg Isabella.” He smacks her ass one hard slap across her right cheek. “Beg for it up the ass.” He commands and she is lost in the sensations, she can’t even breathe and wonders how she is even going to speak but the sting of his hand and the pleasure of her clit in tandem drives her to cry out, “Please Edward…fuck me!”

“Where?” he roars our smacking her other cheek.”

“My ass. Please God I just need to come…I can’t take it…pleaseeeeee”

“Yes you can…baby….you already are.” He throws his head back as he buries his cock into her tight ass and he roars out vibrating the walls of the playroom.

“MOTHERFUCK!!!”

Isabella whimpers in pleasure and in pain not even feeling his penetration because of the assault the Sybian is giving her body and she quietly thanks a deity for the cold numbing feel of his cock as he penetrates her anally. She has never felt so wild in her life and she bucks wildly trying to get away from the assault of the vibration but Edward holds her to it demanding she come while he is buried up her ass.

“Come God Damn it! You are so motherfucking tight…I want to feel you come while I am in your ass!” He pushes her down, her body thrashes and the sensation of the violent spasms she is pushing against him inside pulls him over the edge as he shoots another cool stream of his come deep inside of her.

“GOD I FUCKING LOVE YOU!” he roars and smacks her ass as she slowly comes down from her orgasm. He begins to lave his tongue over her spine and proceeds to lick her body of all traces of the light sheen of sweat she is covered in.

He purrs buried inside of her whispering in her ear, “I am still coming.” He flips the Sybian off to give her a rest but he is not about to pull out as he unfastens her tethers and lifts her off the Sybian but not off his cock. He carries her to his bed and her body collapses exhausted from the sexual assault she has been enduring over the last hour Her body relaxes under him as she pants out deep breathes and he moans in her ear. “Still coming baby.”

He lays her on her stomach and he remains behind her holding her to him while he fills her with every ounce he has to give purring all the while lulling her to sleep.

© Robshandmonkey~

Gawd damn…is it fucking hot in here or what?

*giggle snorts*