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Chapter 71 The scene ~ Shhhhh….

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Shhhhh…..

Chapter 71

The scene ~ Shhhhh….

I stand here staring down at the outfit and swear that if I could crawl under the bed and hide right now…I would.

It is too bad he is a vampire and he would find me in a heartbeat! As if it wasn’t bad enough he saw the entire scene in my memory that had gotten me so aroused. No, I had to even show him that it pushed me to the point that I didn’t hesitate to touch myself right in front of Jacob and Leah while they were heavily into it.

Yeah…so that whole cat is out of the bag shit couldn’t be more true now. Sadly it wasn’t Edward that had witnessed it. No, leave it to me, to lose focus of my thoughts for a moment in a little memory recall and show the Beast every part of that hot little scene between Jacob & Leah so long ago.

It was blatantly obvious that this scene had me so aroused I would have humped anyone. I kept that memory out of my head for a very long time for a couple of reasons. The first being the taboo subject matter, second being that I had let two others watch me masturbate and let them coach me on how to get myself off.  

During my time in the home, Jacob and Leah had played a few different roles that ranged from Leah down on her knees while he lead her around on a leash like a dog, to him playing the part of her school teacher, her doctor, or just playing his role as her Dom.

It didn’t take me long to figure out on some nights that their roles were just that of a Dom and his sub, where he had planned to punish her for something she failed to do earlier that day.

It always ended with him being the only one allowed to orgasm and usually that was a rare occurrence, because Leah was a very well behaved sub.

Then there were the nights that he would work her over with his belt, or a hairbrush and leave her skin so blazing red that she would experience an orgasm without ever being touched and that always fascinated me.

Because of my age, I guess I didn’t really grasp what a scene really was until that last night I was with them.

That night he had explained to her in very fine detail while I listened to what he expected of her thoroughly. I think it was the first time I really listened to his instructions putting myself in her place and imagining what that would be like.

I will never forget the name of the scene Jacob called Shhhhh because to many it was taboo, naughty and actually quite scary. Well, at least for me anyway, this only seemed to arouse me even more at the time.

Jacob played the part of the neighbor who had been watching Leah in her room at night. On this night, he sneaks into her room while she was touching herself while her parents were asleep.

Getting caught red handed she panics and tries to convince him not to tell on her. He threatens her that if she didn’t do what he said, he was going to wake up her parents.

I guess to some it would be a sexual assault, but the way that Jacob played the part, he got her so worked up that she was begging him for it so it didn’t have that feel about it, even though it should have. He teased and taunted her and when she didn’t control her actions or urges he would deny her requests and tease her when he would gratify himself and make her watch.

The thing that was so taboo was that she was young, and this neighbor that had been stalking her for a while waiting for the opportunity to pounce was an older man.

Before long, I had my hand down my pants, touching myself and I allowed them both to watch me while he fucked her stealing her virginity only then to further the erotic moment as he quietly and soothingly convinces her to let him explore her ass. Her bashful play only made it seem more intense and I was in full voyeuristic mode at that point lost in my own lust filled haze.

Now…I am standing here staring at this outfit he has picked out, nervously wondering if I can pull off acting in such a role and doing it well. I wished now I had taken Drama in high school since he demanded that I play the same role with him the only difference was there was no third parties present.

I pull on the baby doll, brush through my hair and made my way up to the playroom. Thankfully, the door was open and when I walk in Edward is dressed in one of his expensive business suits looking devilishly handsome. He was in the full role of a Dominant and I have to admit that Edward in his Dom persona is breathtaking, the beast in his is otherworldly.

He literally stole my breath away.

His deep sultry voice fills the room, “Come sit down. Put your hands down to your sides and lean over. Flip all your hair all the way over Isabella.” He commands and I do as he asks with the curtain of brown hair now blocking my view of him. He grips it and pulls it gathering it all together and puts a hair tie in one long ponytail on the top of my head. I smile to myself because I forgot this little detail now remembering the way Leah’s hair was styled that night as well.

He purrs out in that sexy velvet voice as he tugs my ponytail back yanking gently but firmly. He bends forward looking right into my eyes. They are dark green swirling with black at the edges threatening to take over the green. I am starting to realize that when Edward’s Beast takes total and full control of him, the blackness in those eyes dominate his eye color completely.

And just like that, the green dissipates into faint little flecks of dark green as they are slowly consumed by the beast.

Then when he speaks I know it is all him. “You know…I have a confession to make…I take sole responsibility for the need to see you in white, because lets be honest here…you are a young one compared to my 109 years and there is nothing in the entire fucking world that could look even more fucking perfectly this innocent look right here that we both know sure as fuck isn’t as innocent as she appears.”

His tongue comes out and he licks along my cheek and hisses, his hand grips my jaw firmly.

“I love the fact that you can play the innocent little lamb, but I know for a fact that you are a feral little tiger with the tightest wettest pussy I have ever fucked and fuck I love fucking you had and raw.”

He moves guiding me by my chin leading me towards the bed as I turn to face him once we are next to it.

His nose brushes along my forehead and he hums to himself.

“I can hear and smell how excited you are already. Heaven is about to watch an angel’s innocence violated by the beast again!” He leans down and licks his tongue up the length of my throat. “I am going to fuck you so hard and raw little girl. I can’t wait to hear you scream for more.” He growls out in a guttural groan.

“I am going to love this scene, now climb up on the bed. Do not cover yourself, leave them pushed to the side.” He nods towards the blankets.

I do everything he asks and he stands over top of me.

“When I leave you are going to lie here and start touching yourself, I want you aroused Isabella, wet….soaking fucking wet, and don’t you dare come, you can slow down but you cannot stop. You certainly wouldn’t want to disappoint your Master now would you?”

“No sir.”

“Good. Just remember you can touch whatever part of that tight little body you like, do whatever feels good to get you ready for my cock. I am warning you…do not come. Don’t make me deny you the pleasure of coming with me. You really don’t want to piss me off little girl if you lose focus of this hot little scene Isabella, I will not be pleased. Don’t you dare let me down…” He hissed putting his knee on the bed to hover over me looking right into my eyes. The black was solid and only a hint of a shade difference was visible next to his pupils. “…you won’t like it when I bite out of anger. I promise…you won’t enjoy it and what sucks even more for you…” he grins, “…is that I will.”

See…he can be an evil bastard.

He leaves the room shutting off the recessed lighting above, leaving only the small lamps next to the bed in a low amber glow, and I take a deep breath.

I simply start pushing up my the front of my nighty, letting my hands run over my hard flesh. My body feels like it is hypersensitive all the time, only since becoming a vampire. We feel everything a thousand more times intense than we had before our change, our hard flesh can still raise to goose bumps when ever we react to a touch, sensation or the way we sense our mates near.

I flip my hair so the ponytail lies off to the side and start to caress my fingertips along the simple curves of my very toned tummy. Each touch feels like a charge of electricity to my skin. I start to rub my thighs together wanting now to touch myself down there.

I try to slow down, not knowing how long he is going to take before he returns. I assume that he will try to hold off, seeing if he can get me to fail. I try to pace myself so that I am aroused but not to the point that I would lose control.

It is a hard balancing act when I was nearing over an hours time and for a moment there, I didn’t think I was going to last, becoming oblivious to the world around me and getting lost in my own lust.

My fingers wanted to tear my panties off, but I thought it would be a little more naughty if I left them half on to tease him with the visual.

Before I knew it, I had them worked down mid thigh getting so into what I was doing as I tease my clit, forgetting that I am not supposed to come. It felt too good I was panting in heavy breaths and I was sure I would pass out. I closed my eyes getting lost in the moment when I felt his presence come out of nowhere. I slowly open my eyes to find him standing over me with an evil dark gleam in them.

I bite my lip and freeze my movements and start to put my legs back down but he stops me.

“Ah, Ah….by all means don’t stop on my account little one.”

Then as if I had done this a thousand times before I fell into the role.

“Who are you? What are you doing in my room?”

“Who I am doesn’t really matter, I came by to check on you.”

“Why?”

He walks around the foot of the bed with his hands in his pocket pushing the jacket of his suit open as he stares down at me over the top of my bed.

“Why isn’t important. What is important is that you do realize that you have just been caught being a very naughty little girl.”

My eyes widen and he moves slowly and lowers himself to sit at the foot of the edge of the bed.

“I think you need a good spanking don’t you, for being a bad girl.”

I look away from him and the fear that still seems to seep out of me is still genuine. Edward’s Beast can be a mean fucker and I don’t totally trust him, so this part of the scene is playing out far more real than I would have wanted since nothing at this point is being acted out.

“Get up on your knees and crawl to me little girl, I expect you to stay up on your knees right here next to me.”

“Yes Sir.”

I start to pull my panties up and he hisses out. “Leave them right where they are.”

“Yes sir.” I mumble and get up to crawl towards him and position myself focusing my eyes on his tie.

“Do you know what your parents would say about what you have been doing?”

“Please don’t tell.” I whisper.

“And why shouldn’t I?” He cocks his brow questioning me.

“I will get into trouble.” I whimper out my reply.

“Oh you are already in trouble, however there may be one way that I will consider not telling on you…that is on one condition.”

“What?” I meet with his eyes and watch the amusement he is getting out of this.

“I get to touch you too.”

I gasp playing the part.

“But….”

“But what? Should I just go get your parent’s right now?”

“No!” I snap moving in closer to him. “Please, I will let you touch.”

A devilish grin forms on his lips. “Silly little girl, do enjoy touching yourself?”

I nod.

His eyes narrow but he cocks his head and reconsiders his reprimanding me for the action.

 

“Okay, well first I think you need to at least get some sort of  punishment.”

He stands and takes off his jacket and lays it on the chair, in the meantime rolling up his shirt sleeves, only to sit back down in one swift movement startling me as I am now bent over his lap. He flips up my nighty to expose my ass.

“Fuck that is so sweet.” He growls.

I smile to myself feeling his hard solid cock under my tummy and fall even further into the role.

“Please I will be good.” I reach back to block my ass and as he pulls his hand back to hit me.

“Isabella, what do you think you are doing?”

“Sorry.” I move my hand away and pout.

I rub my thighs together so aroused my body is vibrating with need.

In rapid succession, I am spanked with sharp hard smacks and those ten slaps on my ass in his full strength stings like a bitch. My legs shake, my body is lit up like a live wire would be from a downed power line. My instinct to protect myself sneaks up on me and I turn to snap and hiss at him on the last burning slap.

I become disoriented by the blur as I am picked up and thrown back on the bed. He stands up, the amusement in his jet black eyes burns behind them.

“I will punish you later for that little slip…I will teach you to snap at me.” He tugs on the knot of his tie and steps up on the bed standing over me at the foot of it.

“Touch your pussy little girl. Show the big bad vampire how naughty you really are. Don’t hold back.” He pulls the tie and un-knots it sliding it off. I lay here watching his eyes dart from my lips to my pussy.

He drops to his knees and crawls up over me playing the role perfectly.

“Come on little girl, you know you want to make it feel good. Let me watch you…I promise when it’s my turn, you will beg for more.” His hands and knees alternate as he crawls slowly up my body and he stops when his nose is barely touching mine. His eyes are a smoldering fire of need and want.

“Pretty please.” he singsongs and I gasp remembering Jacob say that to Leah and I start  nodding like an obedient child looking up at him wide eyed and more than willing to fulfill his request.

I let my hand trail down, cup my pussy as his eyes follow it. Now focused on every deliberate movement I make, he sits back on his heels and his nostrils flare. He licks his lips and I watch him merely fascinated by the gleam in his eye while he watches me.

I smile to myself knowing that his expression tells me so much and that I am doing this to him…getting him all worked up. He looks like a kid standing at the candy counter waiting to be next. He is practically salivating.

“Fuck that looks so naughty…a naughty little Angel playing with her pussy. Have you ever been touched there by anyone before little girl?”

I chew my bottom lip and shake my head no. The gleam in his eye brightens even further.

His eyes drop down and he watches as I circle my clit and moan out. He licks his lips and hisses and his fangs burst forth and he licks the tips that drip with venom. The scent of it flooding my nostrils.

“Play with yourself Baby, show me how you make it feel good, then I will show you how it really should feel right before that naughty pussy explodes in the most sinful pleasure.”

My body shudders hearing him say the exact same words that Jacob used on Leah.

He sits back as my fingers slip in and around my clit rubbing myself. I tried to remember the actions Leah used while she touched herself. I stumbled and faltered on purpose and played the part quite well. He smirks at me looking pleased.

“I…I…don’t know what to do.” I mumble.

His brow rises up on one side and he half smirks. “I do.” He growls out the words and while he leans forward his fangs hook into my panties biting them and with one swift pull they are shredded and fall off away from me.

I gasp.

“I know it wasn’t part of the scene but I couldn’t resist.” He grins while I giggle.

His eyes darken further, now solid pure jet black and I can hear the venom pooling in his mouth. He licks his lips again and continues.

“Put your hands on the inside behind your knees and do what I tell you.”

“Yes sir.” I wrap my hands around them now exposing my pussy to him completely.

“Spread them as wide as you can and lift them up. Show me that sweet little pussy.”

He tears off his shirt and throws it across the room and crawls up in between my legs hooking his arms around my thighs he yanks me down lower towards him and holds my legs open.

“So fucking sweet. You are making my mouth water. Are you ready?” His eyes are alight in anticipation.

I nod watching him.

“Keep your eyes focused on me and watch what I do.”

He lowers his mouth and his tongue snakes out and he licks right up the center of my slick slit. A string of arousal is connected when he pulls back and he moves in again but swirls his tongue around my clit a few times pressing harder each time around. My back arches off the bed from the wonderful sensation that creeps up my entire body as it is carried out in gooseflesh a current flows and feels like it is charging under my skin.

“Mothefuck you taste like sin. Sweet fucking sin.” He plunges his tongue into me and I cry out.

“Oh…yes!”

I feel the vibration of his growl against my wet skin and Edward devours me completely.

The entire time he is taking care of me orally all I can imagine is when I get to feel him inside of me. He tugs on my clit ring, the sensation shoots through me. I shudder.

I begin to beg for it. Beg for him, pleading.

“Please…”

“Please what?” He stops and looks up, his face glistening.

“I need it.”

His cocky little smirk graces his lips. “Please.” I ask again.

I feel his finger press forward and slide into me. “Such a bad little girl. You belong to me now you do know that right?”

I stare at him.

“I can do this whenever I want because you are going to want me to.” He taunts.

“Please.” I beg again.

“See look at you pleading like a needy little naughty girl. I have been watching you for a while. Do you know I stroked my cock off watching you?”

I shake my head no.

“Well I have.” He crawls up my body while his finger probes in and out of me. He hooks it up curling it and tapping me deep inside. The feeling is incredible. A jolt of pleasure hits me when he touches a spot that I had no idea existed.

“Kiss me.” He demands, his eyes burning with dark lust in them.

My eyes drop to his lips.

“I want tongue. You ever kiss with your mouth open?” His eyes dart from my mouth back to my eyes.

“No.” I play the role.

“Let me lead and you just do what I do.” He leans down and presses his lips softly to mine.

Once.

Twice.

Three times.

The fourth he parts his lips and I follow his direction. His tongue pushes forward and I can taste me on his breath.

My mouth is his playground as he explores all the areas of it, tasting, licking and sucking my lips, tongue while swiping the tip of his tongue inside of my cheeks. He pulls back and smiles at me after the wet smacking sound.

“Do you have any idea how naughty it is to taste your pussy in that hot little mouth of yours?”

I know I would be blushing right now and I expect him to say it, he doesn’t.

It is then that I know…he doesn’t miss the blush anymore.

The beast then admits to me.

“I fucking love the naughty little Vampire I created. You are forever mine. No one will take you from me. I will destroy anyone that tries to come between us.”

His eyes churn and flood to that solid black color.

He is all beast now.

“I have fallen for a fucking Angel and claimed her as mine. You belong to me now and no one else Isabella. Say it.”

I gasp at his words.

His look is fierce and his eyes glow bright green for a split second and turn black again.

“SAY IT!”

“Yours.”

“I am yours. I have always been yours.”

A growl rumbles deep in his chest.

His lips crash into mine and his finger picks up a faster rhythm. I am squirming underneath him whimpering with need.

The moment quickly turns and he is back in the role again.

“You gonna come once for me little girl? I want that pussy ready for my cock. I promise if you come for me…when I slip it in…it will be so sensitive and I will get you worked up crying for me to fuck you harder and faster.”

I buck my hips with is thrusting only one finger then I feel the second slip in.

“So tight. You are going to feel good wrapped around my cock.”

“Please.” I beg trying to kiss him but he pulls back and hovers over me.

“Not till you come. Let it go just feel it little girl. You know you want it. I know you want it. Your pussy is sopping wet. Hear how wet it is? It wants to come for me.”

The sounds of our flesh hitting one another and my wetness seeping out, fills the room.

I am right there on the edge and he is holding me there slowing and when he knows I am so fucking close his thumb presses against my clit and circles it hard, it is then that I explode all over his hand. My hips are pushed up off the bed, my body quivers violently; I tear the sheets underneath me in my grip.

“Fuck yeah! That’s it little girl…your coming fucking hard on my hand baby. Damn that’s a tight fit.” He growls lowering his mouth to my inner thigh licking.

“This is for being a bad little girl.”

He sinks his teeth into my inner thigh and I scream out at the end of my orgasm. His eyes are locked onto me and he sucks out venom and blood from my inner thigh drinking from me. His eyes flash swirling in and out of the green and black almost in chaos.

“Fuck!” I hiss. My fangs are out and he bites harder in warning.  

“Shit!!!!!!!!”

Fuck that burns like pure white hot fire. His venom fills the cells of my flesh around his bite. He hisses as he pulls back and smiles wickedly.

“Your clit is twitching. Such a bad little girl getting aroused on pain.” His smug little smile erases just as fast as it appeared.

“Ready to get fucked little girl?”

I have barely come down from the orgasm before he has torn his pants off and he stands next to the bed.

He grips my ponytail and forces me up leading me to get up on my knees.

“Your pussy is plenty wet but now its time for you to be quiet and get ready.”

He strokes his cock and lowers my head down to his pierced tip. “Be a good little girl. Suck it till it drips.”

I open my mouth and he traces the glistening tip along my lips. The cold steel is even colder than my skin as the ring rubs along my mouth. His grip tightens and his eyes are focused solely on me.

“Look up when my cock is in that hot little mouth. You look away at all while I am feeding you and I swear to God I will smack that ass till you cant walk or sit.” He demands.

“Suck my cock little girl.” 

And I begin to do the best I possibly can. I feel the six round balls run along the length of my tongue. There are three pierced bars that line up the length of the underside of his cock. It reminds me of the rungs of a ladder. My pussy twitches imagining what that will feel like inside.

His fist takes over my rhythm and he fucks my mouth at his own pace.

“That’s it fuck baby! Sucking it so good.”

He hits the back of my throat and I relax it instantly, just as he taught me, then I swallow and he gasps and pulls back on my hair. He pops out of my mouth.

“Fuck…gotta stop…I am not coming in your mouth not this time anyway.” He states.

His movements are faster than even my own vampire eyes can see.

The excitement of what is coming has me soaking wet.

I am thrown back on the bed. My eyes covered in total darkness as he has blindfolded me. Each limb is spread out the farthest it will reach and I feel tugging on each wrist and ankle.

“Motherfuck that is so fucking sexy.” He growls. I hear him walk around the bed with speed. I imagine he is looking down at me.

I am spread wide open tied to each post of the bed, blindfolded.

“I have fantasized of you being like this.” He mutters Jacob’s words only coming from him they sound far better!

I feel the bed shift, his lower body pushes forward as his hand slides under my lower back and he tucks a pillow up under my ass.  

“Be a good little girl and take it. All of it. Now, shhhhh…”

He covers my mouth and thrusts into me without holding back and he fucks me with wild abandon.

He doesn’t hold back at all! He gives me every inch at full thrust, full force. He grunts and growls, hisses and licks my flesh keeping my mouth covered he then falls out of the scene for a brief second and growls out.

“Take that fucking collar off again and I will deny my cock from that pussy for a very long time…do you hear me Isabella?” his voice is firm, demanding and stern.

He doesn’t let me answer slamming into me hard. He pulls out. “Just so you know how fucking serious I am...”

I hear him hiss again and he viciously sinks his teeth into the opposite side of my neck to scar me forever with a new reminder of his demand. He is pumping venom and pumping his cock into me simultaneously. A muffled cry can’t escape my lips with his hand covering my mouth.

He pulls back licks his lips. 

I know this is my punishment.

“Now this time you will scream.” He then lowers his head and repeats the action removing his body from mine and his teeth lock onto the other side of my previous scar as he removes his hand from my mouth.

I yell out and he slams into me after more venom is pushed through my flesh reconnecting us again. 

“Your fucking coming aren’t you?” He growls.

Yes. 

Yes I am hard. 

So hard I feel my body convulse, the walls of my pussy spasm and hold him still like a vice as they pulse. He explodes inside of me and cries out screaming.

“I know you are baby I can feel you....FUCK you are milking my cock!” he howls and then his body finally collapses on top of me.

He nuzzles his way up to my neck. He purrs against my tender throat and I respond to my one true mate with my own purr even with all the burning coursing through me. 

I feel him still his movements to fill me as he reaches up untying me from the bed and his tongue sweeps along the wounds licking and healing me.

“Perfect.” He murmurs against my skin and I couldn’t agree with him more.

“Best scene ever.” I sigh.

S*h*h*h*h*h…..

I sit here waiting for my Master to join me.

The club is starting to fill up with several unfamiliar faces. I look around and search for Emmett and Rosalie and frown when I cannot locate them as of yet. Then out of nowhere Alice comes prancing over.

“A certain Master has requested that I check on his Angel. He wants to make sure you are where you are supposed to be when he arrives.”

I smile almost bashfully as I can hear the whispers of the voices of those around the club speaking about the girl that is sitting at the foot of what must be Edward’s throne, and I look up at Alice.

“I am where I should be. Did he say how long he would be?”

“No, but I doubt it will be too much longer, we all know how hard it is for him to stay away from you.” She chirps.

I would blush if I could.

“You look really hot you know. Just remember what I said not too long ago. Master has lots of girls vying for his attention so watch your back, but this time…I am a little more confident you can handle anything that comes your way.” Alice leans down and whispers, “Former subs are present. Subs that want to be owned again…seriously…don’t let your guard down.”

I nod at her and she primps my hair a little making my curls look fuller and lay more perfectly.

“She looks good enough to eat.” Jasper walks up behind Alice and stands there wrapping his arms around her, smiling down at me.

“She is off the menu.” Alice grins and winks at me.

“No really Bella you really do look like a fucking Angel. I swear that bastard is one freakishly perverted son of a bitch.” He laughs.

“I know, I know.” I roll my eyes at Jasper and realize that if Edward were near, I would be beaten with a bat…well not really but…

For the last month, Edward has subjected me to endless shopping trips purchasing outfits for photo shoots I agreed to do for him. Edward seems to be quite the photographer and I was stunned to learn that all that work that was ruined in the fire was actually his.

Even the shots of the vampire’s in his room were all his own work.

Yes, I finally gave in and let him photograph me in all sorts of poses, perverted and not so perverted.

The walls that are in the brand new club Lovely, Dark and Deep are now lined with not only some of his favorite BDSM poses that are photographers work he admires, but the walls also grace various shots of me in this place also.

We came to a mutual agreement that any photos that graced the walls in here would not be of my face but only my body to be viewed by the guests. Edward agrees but there were certain conditions I had to agree with as well, this having to do with his own personal collection.

Each playroom he has in the various homes around the world…all art was replaced with me and him in some very sexy sensual poses. It wasn’t hard to get him to agree to join me since he always ended up attacking me anyway at some point during the shoot.

The photos in his office here were the most erotic and downright kinky…but then again so was everything in this place.

Edward purchased an entire city block of abandoned buildings, leaving them in their state of disrepair and selectively redesigned certain features of them like cleaning up the landscaping or added strange eclectic art to the front of the buildings to give it a certain air of style to the entire neighborhood. 

He had some graffiti artists come in and have a blast giving them their own pallets of colors

My favorite piece of all was also his. It sat right in front of the building closest to Lovely, Dark and Deep. It was made by a Metal artist who finally caved to sell it after a long night of negotiating in a little gallery in New York.

I liked it simply because it was a bloodsucker. The Mosquito welded creature had his nose stuck in a what appeared to be a drop of blood. It was funny and everyone caught the obvious yet hidden meaning of it.

Edward had  redesigned the entire club. It was no longer just a club with his playroom. He had added several rooms that were for others to utilize…his obsessive nature about everything being just so, he had hired a team that had to sterilize these rooms on a nightly basis and was paying a fortune for it to be done.

When I saw what he chose for a throne I about died!

 

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 Shhhhh....

Chapter 71 

Shhhhh....The Scene

Bella's POV

Before I knew it, I had my panties pulled down and was teasing my clit when I felt his presence and slowly open my eyes to find him standing over me with an evil dark gleam in them.

I bite my lip and freeze my movements and start to put my legs back down but he stops me.

“Ah, Ah….by all means don’t stop on my account little one.”

Then as if I had done this a thousand times before I fell into the role.

“Who are you? What are you doing in my room?”

“Who I am doesn’t really matter, I came by to check on you.”

“Why?”

He walks around the foot of the bed with his hands in his pocket pushing the jacket of his suit open as he stares down at me over the top of my bed.

“Why isn’t important. What is important is that you do realize that you have just been caught being a very naughty little girl.”

My eyes widen and he moves slowly and lowers himself to sit at the foot of the edge of the bed.

“I think you need a good spanking don’t you, for being a bad girl.”

I look away from him and the fear that still seems to seep out of me is still genuine. Edward’s Beast can be a mean fucker and I don’t totally trust him, so this part of the scene is playing out far more real than I would have wanted since nothing at this point is being acted out.

“Get up on your knees and crawl to me little girl, I expect you to stay up on your knees right here next to me.”

“Yes Sir.”

I start to pull my panties up and he hisses out. “Leave them right where they are.”

“Yes sir.” I mumble and get up to crawl towards him and position myself focusing my eyes on his tie.

“Do you know what your parents would say about what you have been doing?”

“Please don’t tell.” I whisper.

“And why shouldn’t I?” He cocks his brow questioning me.

“I will get into trouble.” I whimper out my reply.

“Oh you are already in trouble, however there may be one way that I will consider not telling on you…that is on one condition.”

“What?” I meet with his eyes and watch the amusement he is getting out of this.

“I get to touch you too.”

I gasp playing the part.

“But….”

“But what? Should I just go get your parent’s right now?”

“No!” I snap moving in closer to him. “Please, I will let you touch.”

A devilish grin forms on his lips. “Silly little girl, do enjoy touching yourself?”

I nod.

His eyes narrow but he cocks his head and reconsiders his reprimanding me for the action.

  

“Okay, well first I think you need to at least get some sort of  punishment.”

He stands and takes off his jacket and lays it on the chair, in the meantime rolling up his shirt sleeves, only to sit back down in one swift movement startling me as I am now bent over his lap. He flips up my nighty to expose my ass.

“Fuck that is so sweet.” He growls.

 ~Robshandmonkey

Chapter 70 Unlocking the Gate to Shhhhh.....

Shhhhh….

Chapter 70

Unlocking the gate to Shhhhh.....

BELLA’S POV

Since becoming a vampire, I became really dependent on my sight, that and my sense of smell. The heightened senses were actually pretty cool and I understand now a little more, why we are considered the world’s most dangerous predators.

However, blindfold us with our eyes closed and we are literally blind as a bat. Pun very much intended.

But even with our sight taken, we still have the ability to hear and smell and even though I can’t see Edward physically, I know how to pinpoint his precise location in any part of this room. The area where his scent is the strongest and I can hear the direction of the air move as my ears hear every move he makes. It is something I am still learning.

It takes a while to understand and decipher what sound is what, or why I smell certain scents stronger than others. Seeing the strange things I never saw before in the world around me.

Imagine being a mouse and then one day you are no longer a mouse…you still look like the mouse, but you have the strength of a lion and the bite to go with it. Yeah…you get the idea. It is a huge adjustment to make.  

“Isabella, you disobeyed a set rule and since you made this decision of your own free will and maliciously, I may add, Edward gave me total control. I already gave you the rules from earlier, but I need to  add a few more. First…Do not at anytime utilize your strength to get out of any binding I put you in. Second, I will stay in control as long as I see fit.”

Edward has me tied in a spare room until he gets the playroom ready. When he walks in, I feel the excitement in my gut.

“Very good Isabella. I was wondering if you would be able to control that strength while I took my time setting everything up.”

He is standing in front of me and I can hear the rustle of what must be his jeans.

“I am going to untie you and carry you upstairs. Make sure you do what you are told.”

Within seconds, he has me upstairs and I can smell the Jasmine scented candles burning in the room.

This strikes me as odd. I could see Edward doing this…but his beast? Hmm…that is just odd.

I feel the cool soft leather of his suspended table against my back and he is fastening my cuffs to the chains at the upper edge of the table. What startles me is when he slaps my cuffs on my thighs and I can hear the ringing of the chains as they are connected under the table and tightened.

“Someone is a little jumpy.” I hear the amusement in his tone.

“I feel a little lost without my sight.”

“All part of the plan Isabella.” And the l’s of my name roll off his tongue.

 I would swear I am spread out like a turkey ready to be stuffed. The position isn’t uncomfortable its just sort of different.

Then I hear some clattering of metal and what sounds like wheels rolling across the hardwood floor.

I swallow and take a deep breath.

“Bella you really need to try and think about something else. Your positively dripping and I can’t work with a slippery surface.” He says flatly, his voice giving no indication of his mood.

My breath catches in my throat as I realize what it is he may be doing.

He wasn’t kidding. He is seriously going to pierce my clit?

I don’t know how to feel about that. I mean when he said that he is usually pierced, I almost wanted to beg him to show me. Sadly I lost all focus on what he was telling me as the visual of that clouded my thoughts. I mean my god the thought of having steel pushed through ones genitals, was never something I imagined ever wanting to do, but once he explained, my mind went to visuals of him being pierced. My perverted ass was too lost in thoughts of him with steel, and how that would feel inside of me.

I startle when his fingers have spread my lips and he is doing whatever it is he is doing.

“Very jumpy…I sort of like that.” He purrs out the words.

“You have done this before?” I ask hearing the tone of worry in my own words.

“Yes…don’t worry…you are a vampire…you won’t have to wait long for it to heal, nor will you have to worry about it getting infected. Once this is in, there is no waiting to enjoy the experience of having it… or aftercare. Just remember my one rule Isabella. Do not at any time remove it. You really don’t want to…trust me little girl.” His voice grows stern.

I hear some clanging and then a clicking and then a few other unidentifiable sounds and the feeling of his fingers working my clit by stroking it. I let out a ridiculous moan and wiggle my hips involuntarily.

“Be very still.” He demands. There is movement, an uncomfortable feeling and then…

“OW! MOTHERFUCK!” My body tenses and I hear the chains at the head of the table start to give way to my tugging strictly out of reaction to the action.

“Isabella…I warned you!” His tone is deep and warning.

“Sorry Master.”

“Focus.”

“Yes sir.” I then mumble out, “Why did I assume Vampires never felt pain?”

He laughs lightly.

“You should already know…we don’t for very long. Feel this?” he asks and I feel a tugging on my clit.

“YES!” I lift my hips up involuntarily by the sensation…it was different. Intense!

I feel his tongue swipe along the sides of my clit and he hums while he licks and I hear his fangs engage and I am sure he hooks one into the ring and tugs. I hiss from the cross between pain and pleasure.

“It’s already healed Bella. Fuck you taste better than blood!” he growls and sucks all of my pussy into his mouth. I whimper under his lips as he nibbles and sucks harder.

“Oh God…that’s freaking intense!” I cry out and grit my teeth. The sensation is unlike anything I have ever felt literally…it’s like ten times more sensitive. I buck my hips up and he pulls back away from me, I hear him shift things around and leave me for a moment. When he comes back, he is standing over above my head and he pulls the blindfold from my eyes.

“Hello little one…its time to play.” His eyes are darkening slowly, his pupils dilate, and he licks his lips, swiping his tongue over his fangs.

I am now looking right up at him as he leans over me and smirks. His hand reaches down while the other holds on to the chains and I am level with his cock, which is hard as hell and dripping from the tip…the very same tip that is very pierced. 

  

The sight of it nearly has me coming, and I want to rub my legs together, but I can’t close them. I look down to see my new addition and it is actually quite sexy to see it. The beautiful diamond color of it sparkles like my collar.

He pulls his hand back and smacks my pussy once while his eyes burn into mine when I look up at him.

“Shit!” I jump and he grins even wider.

“Hmm…maybe next time you will learn to keep that fucking collar on your throat.” He leans down and nuzzles next to my ear. “I plan on spanking that pussy and you are going to be a good obedient little girl and stay bound now aren’t you?”

“Yes Master.” 

"Kiss my cock Isabella." 

I do as he asks and fight to keep from sucking it down my throat. 

Don't disobey or worse disappoint him!

He moves to the other end now at my feet, and I look down at him. Out of nowhere he has produced a soft leather flogger in his hand, my breath hitches.

“The cool thing about being a vampire is…that we don’t have to warm up…nor do we have to provide aftercare. I may go a little easy and start out soft but I am pretty sure you will start to get off on it and that is not allowed Isabella. I know you like it when it hurts a little dontcha Bella?”

“Yes.” I breathe out and can’t believe I am actually saying that!

“I want to hear you ask for it.”

He runs the back of his fingers over my breasts walking around me slowly but naked in all his glory.

I find myself staring at the way the muscles in his body flex with his movements. Edward is perfectly beautiful and Angelic.

“I am pretty sure you hear me Isabella. Vampires don’t usually have to repeat themselves and if you are not focused I can certainly make damn sure you are. Do you hear me?

“Yes…and please Master.”

“Tsk, tsk. That is not what I asked Isabella. I want to hear the actual dirty words.”

“Please Master will you whip my pussy.” I blurt out in one long breath, because I am squirming with need for some sort of contact.

“Such a needy little slut.”

“Please.” I wiggle and the chains rattle.

“Ah.” He gives a low warning growl.

“Oh God.” I am about ready to just reach down and steal it from him and hit myself with it.

He laughs out loud.

Shit he is in my head!

“You are turned on…of course you are in my head…you honestly didn’t think Edward was the one that read minds did you?”

Whoa…wait what?

He laughs again. “I am also looking through your eyes Isabella. I see myself walking around you. I am a hot motherfucker aren’t I?” he then flashes that crooked half smile of his and I almost roll my eyes but stop myself.

“I dare you to disagree Angel.” He says in a velvet deep tone as he tilts his head to the side and rubs one hand over his chest.

He watches me before he becomes a blur to any human eyes, but to mine, I watch his graceful moves as he lunges and flips up onto the table. He does it so fast and perfectly that the table doesn’t even sway as they hang from the chains in the ceiling. His bare feet are next to my breasts on each side. I look up at his very squeezable perfect ass and wished to God I could touch myself. His muscular thighs are solid and cut with defined lines that lead up to his very round cheeks.

S*h*h*h*h*h…..

The Beast glances around his shoulder at her and smirks when the cool soft leather brushes over her skin. He drops down on his knees and Bella let’s out a gasp as she is now staring right as his ass and the line of muscles that flex in his back. With his naked body now straddled over her facing away on his knees, not allowing any of his weight on to rest on her yet he growls with want.

Smack!

Bella yips out a little yelp at the feel of the leather straps hitting her pussy. 

“Smart a little?” He asks and before she can answer he lands another and another. Bella’s body quivers and she feels his fingers glide over her slick bare mound. He tugs the ring pulling it and letting it fall. 

“Fuck you look hot pierced.” He growls and lands at least another ten smacks to her now sensitive pussy. He knew having her feed was a good idea as the color from the latest meal rushed to the surface of her soft yet hard and pale skin of pussy.

“I bet you want to come badly don’t you Isabella?” He let the words roll off his tongue.

Bella is still staring at his ass. She admires the cute little dimples just above his cheeks and longs to lick at them. Then the thought flashes in her mind for only a split second, but it is still slow enough for Edward to catch her naughty thought.   

“I heard you little girl, and don’t you dare, you little slut.” He growls, and she is hit with another round of consecutive smacks, feeling each strap of leather beat a stinging burn against her flushing pussy.  

This time the pain sends the most intense sensation through her body as it builds. It becomes even more sensitive with each hit.  

“I didn’t say anything.” She hisses when she is hit once again.

“Yeah but you thought about taking a bite out of my ass. Do you really think he would appreciate you scarring his ass?” he growls as his fingers caress the wet lips of her pussy.

He continues to pull back and then let the leather flogger fly over her hard as stone skin getting a new reaction almost instantaneously. Her body quivers, and shakes. Her hips buck up towards each assault on her over stimulated pussy.

The flesh of her lips is flushed a light pink hue, wet, swollen and fucking sensitive.  

Then Isabella’s thoughts went to that corner of her mind that Edward had never been able to penetrate. The part of her brain that she had told him once upon a time, and she assured him that it was just about the secret she was keeping for Jacob and Leah. She claims it was hiding their lifestyle while still living in the home, but in her lust induced haze, she simply lost focus as the pain increases each time the soft leather strips smacks against her clit.

Little had she known she just unlocked the gate.

The vision should have been murky, faded and blurred since the memories were human.

For unknown reasons…it simply wasn’t. It was crystal fucking clear and the Beast stills completely now focused in sheer fascination as the memory plays out.

A wicked, evil, devilish grin lifts his lips up in a sinister curvy grin. His wicked thoughts arouse him to a height he has not felt in a very, very, very long time. Excitement fills every part of his body and the scene he is watching in Bella’s memories, he knows she would not share. One slip is all it took as she shows him without realizing she is even doing so, lost in the haze of her over stimulated and aroused state.  

Jacob Black is a Dominant just like Edward, and when Edward had met him in person at the time, he surely didn’t dig too far into his mind to learn all there was about him. His only thoughts were to get her away from them. The Beast wonders what Edward would think about what he has just been shown. The imagine that the human could be so downright kinky would surly surprise the fuck out of him.

He was never around him long enough to get inside of his head and figure out what kind of Dominant he really was. What got the bastard off. What kind of scenes he played a part of.

He inhales and catches a rush of Bella’s aroused scent as her lips drool with her wetness. She is left still hanging on the edge of a pending orgasm and it was time to deny her anyway, but what intrigued the Beast the most, was that Bella was lying here under him remembering one hell of a scene that had kicked up that aroused state of hers ten fold.

He carefully but swiftly turned around and straddled her hips facing her now. Her eyes were hooded in lust and unfocused. The look on his face said everything, but Bella was too lost in her own hidden thoughts to realize the smug grin that graced his beautiful lips.

He smiles wickedly to himself tosses the flogger across the room drops down on his hands and knees to crawls up directly to hover over Isabella.

He swipes his tongue along his fangs and then snarls as the scene plays out to the end, and Bella is about ready to come. He grins like the devil and hisses, showing his true vampire nature as he bares his teeth, venom dripping from the tips causing her little fantasy to get interrupted.  

Bella’s fangs burst forth and she hisses back at him on instinct when she realizes she lost focus.

He reaches up and makes the move to stroke her skin, brushing his knuckles over her cheek. He then slides his hand under her hair, gathers a handful, fisting it. He has her full attention now and his eyes move down her body, back up before he is giving it a gentle but firm pull.

“You naughty, naughty, naughty little girl. So that is what you have been hiding in that locked up little corner of your mind? Oh Isabella…you knew the whole time and you never told him?” he whispers, Isabella freezes when she realizes her thoughts are not her own. She closes off her mind but the Beast has already had the pleasure of seeing the one scene she watched so many years ago in her pretty little head. 

It had been quite a few years since she tucked that memory away. It was too late now, no matter how much she wished she could take it back.

“My plans for the evening have changed Isabella…my naughty dirty little Angel, you are going to play that scene out with me. You are going to do everything I say and you better be on your best behavior just like Leah should have been but wasn’t.”

He lets his tongue fall out, his venom coated flesh licks over her nipple brushing his fangs over her nipple as if he is about to pierce it.

He smiles up at her from under his long dark full lashes and his hand comes up to cover her mouth.

His eyes burn like fire into hers and glow in three distinct colors.

The black blends with the green and she swears she can see the deep red glowing underneath them.

His cock is harder than titanium and he lowers his cock down to press it right against her sensitive pussy, causing her to arch her back up and buck towards feeling more of him.

 His darkened eyes burning into hers....and he speaks in a low seductive deep voice,

“Shhhhh…I won’t tell Edward if you won’t.”

©Robshandmonkey~ 

I had to beat Purrward into submission to get this written...I am pretty sure he won't be pulling any more writers block on me or I will have to defang his ass....just sayin....*gigglesnorts..

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