OUTTAKE III Part 1

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OUTTAKE III One Hot Summer Night Part 1

“Well?” Isabella’s soft voice whispers into Charley’s ear as she kneels down and asks him.

“Why me?” he asks, turning to look at her curiously. “Why did you pick me out of everyone else in the world?”

Isabella looks at him with admiration.

“Because everyone needs a guardian angel, and out of all the people in the world, I think you needed one more than anyone else, so I chose you!” she tickles his tummy.

She didn’t know what it was about the kid that she felt so connected to, she just knew that she did, and the mere thought that he wasn’t able to go check out a book at a library because he was homeless, pulled at her heartstrings. She had spent her money on a fancy house, a fancy car, and other little unimportant things, but if she learned one thing from her life on this earth, everyone deserved to be given the opportunity to read.

It didn’t matter what topic, or content the book had, what was important was that the information was available to everyone equally. She smiles standing up as the crowd moves towards the newly opened library and reflected on a moment that she remembers checking out books on the topic of BDSM.

The memories were cloudy but still there. If it had not been for the vast information she gathered from reading about this lifestyle, she may have never taken the chance to try something that eventually brought her to her beloved Edward.

He reaches over and takes her hand and she smiles up at him.

Charley’s parents look over at the beautiful pale couple and smile as Charley tugs his dad’s hand, leading him across the street so they could finally go inside.

Peter claps Edward on the back and looks at the building with pride. “I think we need to go into architecture.” he grins.

“Go right ahead, we are heading west, for a much needed vacation.” Edward hugged Isabella to him, kissing her forehead. 

Peter frowns. “Well fuck…that ends that!” he growls.

“What?” Edward asks.

“Everyone that goes west ends up staying there for good! You guys will end up permanent residents!” he grumps.

Edward laughs.

“Who knows, maybe we will get discovered, hell we could audition for parts in a vampire movie.” He laughs louder.

Peter rolls his eyes and walks away.

“Actors?” Isabella asks.

“Sure, why not?”

“You just want your star on the walk of fame you vain little vampire.” She whispers.

“Hell Angel, I could buy that.” he pulls her arm dragging her into their new investment.

 Two weeks later……

Just before sunset, Malibu California

The air is hot and somewhat drier than normal for the city of Los Angeles. Santa Ana winds are blowing and whipping the warm dry air in any and every direction.

Edward and Bella have found Los Angeles to become like a second home. A home away from home. The weather is one of the few reasons they have grown to love it here. Not to mention, the vast number of prey that they have a choice to dine on.

“Angel, now your turn, truth, or dare?”

Isabella looks over at him sitting in Cherry with very little on, her long bare legs stretch out over to the console resting her feet on his lap. He rubs her foot with his left hand, massaging it. He is very pleased with his choice of fashion for her this evening. Tonight, less is better.

His hand reaches down between her thighs as he grabs Cherry’s gear stick between her legs, downshifting as he comes up on a light line of traffic. The hum of Cherry’s engine roars downshifting around the curve and his hand brushes the inside of her thigh softly.

“Let’s go with dare this time.” She smiles.

He looks over at her as she gives him a wild set of bedroom eyes and her fangs lock into place while her tongue licks at a big red sucker, all while she teases him.

“Fuck that thing is almost as big as my dick. Does it ever shrink?” he looks at her out of the corner of his eye, now starting to pull forward slowly.  

“I call it my ever lasting gobstopper. Come on baby, you know you want a taste. Swipe that gifted tongue over it and coat it with your venom. You taste so much yummier than it.”

He smirks turning to unleash that sexy as hell grin.

“You hold, I’ll lick.” He says as he opens his mouth presenting his fangs glistening in venom.

“Hmmm.” Bella cannot help but mewl at the sight and the way his tongue works her favorite lollipop.

Her eyes grow hooded and she sucks her bottom lip in watching his tongue come out and glisten as he slathers venom all over it covering the frozen blood flavored pop with his essence. When he is done, he lets out a loud sucking sound that has Isabella’s knees wanting to rub together.

Edward grips one of them tight keeping them apart with the gear stick between them looking right up under her white skirt to watch the red panties darken from her clit down with wetness.

Just then, an entourage of motorcycles pulls up to stop alongside of both of them.

Edward growls.

The biker gang is a rowdy bunch, hooting at hollering at the long line of expensive machines similar to Edward’s as they navigate through the congested little seaside town.

A female voice purrs right next to them and Edward looks to the left to see a long raven haired beauty bent over a chrome engine in a leather skirt, thigh high black boots and a black leather halter with fringe hanging along the sides of her breasts. She guns the bike that she sits on and eyes him up.

“Yummy…I bet her lips look just as good wrapped around you as they do that lollipop.”

She licks her blood red lips seductively trying to seduce a vampire and very unaware that her beauty and charm does nothing for Edward.

He smirks; he eyes up her bike and cocks his head listening to her thoughts.

Edward has never taken a female life until he recently killed Lauren, and he doesn’t count her because she was after all, a vampire.

Tonight that is about to change as he dives deep into her psyche and sees something that not only disgusts him, but has him seeing red. His second set of fangs slowly, discretely slide out, and lock into place. He keeps his mouth closed gritting his teeth.

Evil doesn’t even begin to describe this female. She has done some deplorable things with male and female alike, but the one thing that keeps popping up as they sit there in traffic is the one thing that has already condemned her to die.

His Angel is going to dine on something a little different tonight.

A female pedophile is a rare occurrence, and this is her newest twisted fetish, although she has dabbled in some pretty twisted shit, as she sits there revving the gas of her bike and eyeing him up, like a piece of a meat, flipping through scenes of her past and placing Edward’s face on some of her conquests.  

“You ever wanna share her and that lolli…cruise up to the Rock. I’ll keep an eye out for you.” With that, she took off weaving between the cars that had now become a parking lot, with the other dozens of bikers following behind her.

Edward smirks and the glint in his eye brightens when he turns back to watch an Angel pout with jealousy over the flirty one-sided exchange.

Edward licks his lips, his long index finger brushing the inside of her thigh going higher and higher until he feels wet heat on lacy fabric.

His voice is honey and sex and Isabella knows this very sexy look from her vamp.

“I dare you my little sex kitten…”

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Edward pulls up and climbs out walking around while buttoning the jacket of his Armani suit as he rushes around to opens her door.

One long sexy as hell leg steps out of the red Lamborghini and the two colors match beautifully but are shades off.

Isabella’s thigh high deep blood red boots lift her out with Edward’s hand pulling hers to him. His hand snakes round her back and he presses her firmly against him kissing her hard as his fingers hold her stone flesh where he needs her.

The patrons of the retail bike store all watch the sexy hot couple kiss passionately and it looks like a scene out a fucking James bond movie…with a very sexy bronzed haired Bond who would have women swooning all over the world, while the chocolate haired sex vixen taunted the male species in a short skirt and those fuck me red boots.

Her long mahogany locks flow down with a high ponytail wrapped in white ribbons that flow along the length of her hair.

Edward purrs into her lips and slowly pulls back smirking.

“Come Angel, it’s time for your Master to reward his naughty little girl for being so fucking perfect for me. Any bike you want baby, it’s yours, just make sure it’s fast and sleek and you won’t have me disagreeing with your choice. Remember…I get to name her.” He grins.

Isabella giggles and walks towards the entrance.

“Can I help you?”

“Yes, I spoke to you earlier, name is Cullen, this here is my beloved Bella, and I want to buy her a bike.”

“Oh yes! Mr. Cullen, please come in. I have a row of what you suggested lined up right over here.”

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An hour later, Edward pulls Cherry up to the gates of their Malibu estates and waits for it to open. The large carrier follows behind him, carrying two brand new of the sexiest fastest motorcycles in production.

Black for Edward, Red for Bella. 

Isabella’s is bouncing off the walls waiting for her master to select her outfit, once they get inside. He walks out of the closet with a plastic covered bag and lays it down on the chair.

“You have fifteen minutes to be dressed and kneeling at the foot of my chair Angel.”

He turns to leave and then stops. “Same boots beautiful girl.”

Edward walks out and Bella jumps up grabbing the bag to get ready.

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Edward sits in his chair some delightful surprises for his submissive. The clack of her boot heels hits the floor as she walks over to her Master and lowers herself down on her knees, her hand rests on one knee as her eyes meet his.

“Fuck you are going to be hard to resist. Hair.” He commands and she lifts it up as he reaches around untying her halter-top, letting it fall down. He leans forward looking into her eyes he places a soft kiss on her lips and pinches her nipples hard while twisting them between his thumb and finger.

His eyes are level with hers as he bares his teeth and she watches fascinated as his fangs slide out and drool venom down the tips. He lets them drip over her nipples and smirks.

“Eyes stay on me Isabella.” He commands and he reaches over flips open a box and then pulls out something that sounds metal.

“Reach up and pull your nipple.” He watches as her fingers find it and she pulls it taught.

“More.”

She tugs it out, the smooth metal surrounds her nipple, and when he lets it go, it grabs on to her nipple like nothing she has ever felt before. She gasps, sucking in a deep breath.

“Very nice. I am impressed. I wasn’t so sure these would work but it appears they weren’t kidding when the named the product. How does that feel Angel?”

“Like your biting me.” She sucks in a deep breath.

“That’s what they are called. Biting clips.” He repeats the process placing the other one on and then pulls her dress open dropping something down the front of it before he reaches for her halter. He lifts it back up commanding her to hold her hair while he ties it behind her.

“Stand, legs spread, lift your skirt, pull your panties down to your thighs.” She follows every order.

“Tsk, tsk, wet already and I haven’t even touched you. I hope you don’t get so wet that this doesn’t stay fastened. If at anytime you feel like it isn’t we stop and reset it.” The sound of a chain rings out and she feels his fingers spread her lips pinch her clit and a snap grips tight into her flesh causing it to protrude out.

“Eyes closed.” He demands and sits back in his chair picking up the remote he presses the selection of buttons and watches her for any discomfort.

“Oooooh!” she squeaks out a surprise as a pulse of sensation runs from her clit to her nipples and back again.

“Mmmm.” A low moan escapes and she bites her cheek to hold it back.

“Panties up.” He orders standing and leans down, “Eyes.” She responds opening them to meet his and they are alight in excitement.

“Your pussy is at my mercy tonight. We are hunting also love. A certain raven-haired biker needs to meet her maker. Let’s go.” He demands and leads her out to the garage area where their new bikes are parked.

He makes sure Bella is comfortable on her new bike before he climbs aboard his. The gate is already opening and he looks over at her and smiles.

“Ready to take that dare baby?” he asks over the roar of the engines.

Isabella lifts her ass up in the air readjusts her skirt, looks over at him, and tells him.

“Bring it.” She grins.

He nods down to her bike and says, “Let Candy out to play.” He grins.

She smiles. “Candy…I like that.” she nods at his and asks. “And yours?”

“Caine, with an I.” he winks at her and takes off laughing.

She rolls her eyes where he cannot see her and follows behind him.

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The sun had already set as they hit the coast highway. They played with each other one passing the other and popping wheelies for long distances.

It was Friday night and the roads were congested with people out driving just for the sake of taking a ride.

A group of teens in a PT Cruiser pull up along side Bella and they all hang out the window whistling and hollering at her. 

Then Edward pulls up right next to her looking past his Angel and the look he gave them had them all retreating inside of the windows.

He chuckles and leans over.

“Lips.” He demands and she leans over and lets him tongue fuck her right there at the red light.

He groans in her mouth and sucks her lip pulling back.

“Time to hunt beautiful girl.” He grins like the devil and takes off up Mulholland Drive taking the curves at speeds no human would dare risk, with Isabella hot on his tail.

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