Thursday, March 22, 2012

EEK II Chapter 2 Esme and Elvis


I know its been a long time coming....so....at least this is a start...

I give you...just a tease....




Edward’s Eternal Kiss II

Chapter 2
                                                               
“Esme and Elvis”

 
Before he shifts into third he revs the engine with the clutch engaged.

“Show off.” I grin.

Oops. He is not amused.

His head turns slowly and he looks me directly in the eye. One brow cocked higher on one side.

“Excuse me?”

“Sorry Master.” I turn looking down away from him.

Huh. He isn’t in that playful mood that I love.

Bummer.

We pull onto the strip and per usual, it is busy tonight. Weekends are always crazy here. I inhale, taking in the dozens of different scents as they hit my heightened senses.

Human blood, alcohol...from scotch to wine, dust, sweaty humans, meat searing on a grill, the scent of electricity.
My eyes scan over the strip as heat comes out in waves around us. I look to the left as we stop at a light and watch a man do some strange sort of side show act while people toss money into his bucket. Then an officer comes along and orders him to leave as we pull away.

I scan over the skyline looking up at all the bright lights. Neon, flashing, blinking in sync. 

As vampires, we can see the heat rise off the desert floor but when we get into the heart of the strip, the heat waves blur everything around us as they generate off the thousands of glowing lights that brighten this otherwise dark desert town.

It is somewhat unnerving to witness the way the heat of so many lights mess with our perfect vision and we have to refocus to adjust to right it.

I shiver when his finger brushes the side of my breast.

“Hmm…” he hums, but is not looking at me, and then his cell phone beeps. He presses a button on his steering wheel. 

I surmise that his mood has changed. 

“Yeah?”

“Where are you guys! We are already here!”

“Chill out we are almost there!”

“Well, the show starts in fifteen minutes.”

“Our seats will still be there Alice. You should know we will be there!” He growls pressing the button disconnecting his phone.

I sigh, maybe not. 

Thanks Alice. 

We pull into the hotel. “Stay put till I come around.” He commands. I know better than to attempt to open my door, and feel sorry for the poor valet guy when he makes the attempt. 

Edward will all but bite his poor head off by the time he gets around to my side.

I do not bother to watch the exchange because I know that the poor guy has been growled at, glared into intimidation. 

My door opens, Edward holds his hand out, and I step out. I can feel everyone’s eyes on us. I will never get used to this.

Never.

“Mr. Cullen, welcome. Your party is waiting inside sir.” I look at Edward and he holds his arm out, I take it as he leads me inside.

The family is standing around talking quietly when we approach. “It’s about time!” Alice snaps and leads the way for us to the theater in the massive noisy and brightly lit hotel.

I can hear the machines paying off left and right. It is someone's lucky night. My eyes move over the crowds. Security thinks they are stealth. 

Not to a vampire. 

Their feigning an actual game is so obvious I am surprised no human notices. 

Vegas is full of thieves. At least we learned that the first couple times we came into this place. 

Pickpockets, con artists, card counters, and even security themselves. There is a ton of greed here. It isn't a pleasant feeling. 

Edward and I agree that when we do come into the city, we never stay long because his head will explode with the insane numbers of thoughts that float through peoples minds here. 

We like to catch a show, maybe go dance at a club, but more than anything, we like to play in the desert. 

That's our favorite playground of all. 

Tonight is Esme's night so we are here for her.

Once we are seated, I feel Edward’s hand on my thigh. He squeezes it and leans over nuzzling into my ear.

“Ladies room.” Is all he utters and I know. I excuse myself and everyone at the table looks at me curiously.

“Just want to freshen up.” I lie. Alice rolls her eyes. Rosalie smirks.

I quickly step into the bathroom stall, pull off my panties, stuffing them in my clutch. When I step out of my stall, two elderly women are standing there with their mouths hanging open staring openly at me. I figure what the hell I will never see them again.

“He is in for a surprise now isn’t he?” I giggle at them and make my way out snickering to myself.

What the hell, it is probably the most action they will ever even know of at their ages. I adjust my skirt noting that the air conditioner is on higher than I would like. I feel the breeze as it blows up between my legs. I feel it even more when I walk out of the ladies room right over my bare skin.

The table is set up with a bottle of champagne when I return. The Cullen’s are doing an excellent job at pretending they are drinking while chatting.

I smile as I return and my eyes land on Rosalie who is quirking her brow up with an obvious smirk.

I look away quickly and take my seat next to Edward.

“Better?” Carlisle asks.

“I am quite sure.” Rosalie quips.

I would be ten shades of red if I could be.

Edward besides me is chuckling and I want to smack him for having me do  this now. 

As the show begin, so did Edward with his taunting.

It starts out with his light touch. It was so soft that it felt more like a light breeze drifting over the top of my skin.

His fingers trace some unknown pattern on my thigh, with one arm around my chair and the other on my thigh. His thumb keeps grazing up under the edge of my skirt.

Soft to the point it almost tickles.

I feel his cool breath on my neck blowing down over my shoulder and down the center of my cleavage.

His slow fingers kept making a movement up. Climbing higher and higher.

My skirt starts to bunch up but no one can see because this all occurs under the table out of sight.

I suck in a breath and try to keep from getting distracted by it.

He is literally torturing me.

His other hand hung down and I feel the brush of his fingers against the side swell of my breast.

I swallow and take a deep breath as my nipple harden. 

Then I feel a slight gush. 

Fuck. Fuck. Fuckity fuck!

The show continues on when suddenly our waiter asks if he can speak with Esme for a moment.

Alice is so giddy in her seat giving us a hint that I was sure that whatever it is, it has to be a good thing.

After the last comedian took a bow, the lights lower and the curtains fall. A moment of silence then to our surprise the curtain rises just as quickly. A lone spotlight reflects the sparkles that wink back from the sequins that adorn Esme’s dress.

She is smiling as the announcer introduces the star of the show.

“Ladies and Gentlemen introducing the star of tonight’s show and the man you have all been waiting for, the one, the only king of rock and roll himself, Mrrrrrrrr….Elvis Presleyyyyyyyy!”

The crowd went wild as a guy who could have been Elvis himself came out waving to the crowd and mimicking movements that the king would surely be proud of. 



 
“Hello. Thank you all for coming. It is great to be here with you all tonight. I was just telling Cilla that I didn’t have time for my favorite peanut and banana sandwich cause I had some important little lady out here to sing to this evening, Hello beautiful, what is your name?”

He held his microphone up so she could speak into it.

“Esme Cullen.”He took her hand kissing the back of it and she giggled like a true fangirl. 

"I hope she don't pass out!" Jasper snorts.

“Well beautiful Esme…have you ever been serenaded by a handsome devil like myself?”

Esme bats her lashes at the impersonator Elvis who is dressed pretty dang similar to the one that used to woo millions of women worldwide years ago.  

“Why yes I have, see that handsome gentlemen over there?” she points to Carlisle and the spotlight follows to shine on him. I was sure he would be beet red if possible. He just gave a dashing smile and nodded in her direction.

“Wait a minute are you telling me I’ve got competition?” the Elvis impersonator asks.

“What did he sing? I bet it was something no man should sing to a woman, or worse he sang off key?”

“Oh no you’re wrong. He did a beautiful job!” she says in his defense. “Especially with his back up boy band that consists of my beautiful sons who serenaded me as well. He sang My Girl.”

“The Temptations?” He feigns a horrified look. “Well little darling. I got him beat. I am the King and you are the lucky lady that gets to be wooed by my rendition of Unchained Melody.”

The music starts up; the lights lower now sitting in the spotlight on a stool with Elvis we all watch as Esme looks at him in pure captivation. He belts out the words as if Elvis were alive and singing himself.

Whoa….my love….my darlin’

I hunger for your touch…

Esme’s eyes are fixated on the eccentric version of Elvis and we all laugh, as she looks at him swooning and wide-eyed.

Edward takes my hand and brings it over to his lap and I hear the faintest lowest groan in his throat as he presses my hand against the growing bulge in his slacks.

I look around worried, he murmurs just as low, “Time to leave Kitten…I am so done with this charade, we are going to more quiet than a mouse, come baby.”

By the time any of the Cullen’s can turn around, all they would have caught was the scent of our departure.

As soon as we were out of the theater, Edward's body turns quickly as he pushes me up against the wall assaulting my mouth with his. His hand slips slowly and sensually down my thigh. His fingers curl around the back of my knee his grip tightens, my leg hitches up with his movement, now pressing hard and bulging against my stomach. I let out a shuddered breath. 

He can surprise me so fucking fast sometimes. I am still in awe of his speed. My newborn skills have slowed some, but not much. 

Just then, a waiter comes around the corner and when he caught us, he averted his eyes quickly smiling to himself as he enters the theater, not saying a word. At least I thought anyway.

Edward chuckles.

“What?”

“He gave me a quote for a room.” He bit my bottom lip sucking on it with a half smirk while he did it between his teeth. 

“Doesn’t sound like a bad idea.” I murmur with one lip still free.

“Yeah?” I look deep into the windows of his soul..

“Yeah.”I whisper while they brighten alight and gleam under the lights above. I love the color of his fourteen karat golden eyes. They twinkle when he is happy. 



“I have a much better idea baby. Come.” He takes my hand leading me out to the front of the hotel.

“Mr. Cullen, was everything all right?”

“Yes sir. My wife is not up to staying please fetch my car.” He hands his ticket to the valet.

“Right away sir.”

Edward wraps his arms around me and murmurs in my ear, “I can smell you.”

My breath hitches.

“Why else do you think I wanted you without panties? Hmm?”

“Jesus.”

His voice gets lower and deeper,

 
Within ten minutes, we hit the highway doing 165. Edward is yanking his tie off, as we turn down the road that ventures off the main highway taking us straight out into the desert.

His tie goes flying out the window, he lets go of the wheel using his knee to steer and he rips his shirt off.

I stare at him stunned.

He turns his head and his eyes locked on me like heat seeking missile.

“Oh!”

A smile slowly graces my lips as I kick off my heels. I reach up and unfasten the halter to my dress and let it fall down and look over at him as I lift up and wiggle out of it pushing it down to the floor, letting it pool at my feet.

His eyes scan over my body slowly and then back up again. His hand grips the stick he downshifts and turns off the highway onto a familiar dirt road that heads off behind a small mountain.

I grab my clutch, open it, and grab a hair tie wrapping it quickly as I pull my hair up in a high ponytail.

“Permission Master?”

His hand grips mine he brings it over to brush his lips across the back of my fingers.

“Permission granted Kitten. Let her out, he is anxious to play.”

He downshifts hard, slams on the breaks, yanks the parking break up as we turn sideways skidding on the half dirt, half concrete road, stirring up dust and dirt.

I fling the door up and open, shut it, and by the time he turns the engine off his door flying up, she is already out, in control and clawing her way over the roof of the car to get to him. 



Edward steps out and eyes the roof of his car with a raised eyebrow.

She hisses pouncing on him, wrapping her legs around him, her fingers laced through his hair as she grips onto it hard.

His eyes darken, his voice switches as if someone flipped a switch.

“Anxious pussycat?”

“Meow motherfucker.”

© Robshandmonkey~

I missed these two!!!!! 



Friday, July 8, 2011

EEK II Chapter 1 Fang

I know you all have been anxiously awaiting this and I thought I would at least post what I had spent some time working on while I thought up a way to re-introduce the second half of this story…

Edward’s Eternal Kiss was about a Dominant Vampire living among humans and his choice to dominate a coven of submissives for instructional purposes only of course…*winks*

However, a hot little human brunette named Bella walked into his home and brought the poor boy to his knees one night and things have not been the same since. They went through a lot of shit including turning that little human into a badass chick vamp and they still ended up fiercely in love with one another through all the ups and downs and when it ended we left them off living happily ever after—or so we thought—in a well known little town out in the middle of the desert.
So what has happened over the last nine months with our vamps and the rest of the Cullen family since we heard from them last….?


I give you

Edward’s Eternal Kiss II

Chapter 1
                                                               
“Fang”



“Kitten…where are you?”

“In here.” She yells out.

I snort inwardly when I realize the stupidity of this question. It is a ridiculous question, considering I am a vampire with all those wonderful heightened traits we’ve been given when we come into this life.

“It isn’t like I can’t sniff you out!” I tease turning the corner heading towards the kitchen, then to only stop in my tracks and stand there gaping up at her.

“What the fuck?” I blurt out and just as soon as the words left my mouth, it lunged for me in full attack mode, teeth snarling, saliva drooling and the little shit was fierce! My first and automatic reaction as my vampire senses kick in is to seek out an escape route as I flip over and jump up landing on top of the counter now standing next to Bella.
I would swear that my eyes are deceiving me when I take notice of the fact that not only Rosalie but Alice who is next to her are also standing on my kitchen table top glowering down on the little four legged beast. My eyes then move over to my brother Emmett and oddly, I take notice of where he is. His big ass feet are standing on my fucking expensive stove top. Granted I do not use it but I mean come the fuck on it is made of tempered glass not titanium!

Rosalie throws her arm out and points at it while she scowls between her clenched teeth, “He is a little shit that needs to have the food chain explained to him.”

I look around and laugh aloud.

Seeing five grown vampires standing on top of furniture out of fear looking down at a creature that is no more than the size of a damn tennis ball wrapped in fur is fucking pathetic. I also notice that he is far too vocal for my liking.

“Isabella please tell me you are joking! When I said—sure you can have dog baby, that was over a year ago when you were human—you are not human, you are a vampire now.” I turn to look at the damn thing and begin to rant. “What in the hell is this thing? I mean if you are going to get a dog—couldn’t you at least get one that would actually bite one of us or protect the house when we are away! Not one you put in one of those balls to roll around the house in as a form of exercise.”

“Aww but he is so cute.” Bella coos looking down at him adoringly and I stand here chuckling to myself. Then I watch her brow furrow, and she mutters, “If only he would let me hold him without trying to eat me…I am afraid he will break those tiny little teeth of his.”

I roll my eyes.

“Is that all he does is bark?” I ask as I observe the creature for a moment.

Bella clicks her tongue to attempt to quiet the little furry beast but he continues to bark even louder and more frequently as his poor excuse for legs, run around the room under each one of us, looking up at us with those little beady eyes of his, in his pathetic attempts to look fierce. I almost have to laugh at the absurdity of it. How fucked up is the big guy upstairs if he creates a beast like me and then a supposed beast like that thing down there on the floor? He has the instincts but he lacks the weight of the bite behind that squeak that comes out of that little tiny mouth.

Alice does this ballerina twirl/step over from the table to the counter to stand next to me looking up at me with that cheeky little smile she has and asks me, “Wanna know what we named him?”

I ruffle my little sister’s hair and think what in the hell, may as well ask.

“What?” I reply although apprehensively looking down at the thing.

“Fang.” She giggles manically and I turn to look at her. She is grinning like a Cheshire cat.

I bust out laughing simply because this is by far one of the most strangest of situations I have ever found myself in. However, this is my family and this is who we are. God help me. 
FANG


Fang is literally three to five pounds of white fur and I swear to God he looks like he is wearing a fucking mask as if he is Bat Dog or shome shit with these black little beady eyes glaring at us as he sits there on my hardwood floor. Isabella goes on to explain some shit about his breed and the fact that he is what they call a T-cup Shih-tzu, which both of these make perfect sense because the damn dog could fit comfortably into a tea cup and he is a little shit! All I know is that the damn thing doesn’t have enough fur to make a sock and for reasons I am not fully understanding yet…this little shit has not only me, but my entire family standing on my very expensive counters imported from Jerusalem, so I am a little irritated at the moment.

The next thing I hear is Esme’s thoughts as she is nearing the house. Three seconds later she is calling out, “Yoo Hoo…Edward…I know your home silly boy! I saw your car in the driveway…I was wondering…”
Just as she made it around the corner, Fang charged at her. She squealed like a fucking girl and did some karate kick chop move threatening the little beast she would take him down if he ever scared her like that again.
“What the hell is that?” she says as she is now perched next to Emmett on the other side of my very expensive stove pointing down at it.
I growl looking at their feet scratching the surface and wonder why in the hell this bothers me at all.  
We all stood around arguing about what in the hell we are going to do with this God damn dog that Bella had somehow purchased and had delivered when Jasper shows up.

“Man I can feel the tension in here is thick!” Just as soon as he came around the corner
Fang lunges towards him. Jasper cannot help but yelp in reaction and jump back but then he did what Jasper does best as he narrows his eyes at him. Then the damn thing lets out a little yelp, lies down, rolls over on his back, and does this cute shit with his paws waving at Jasper.
Jasper stands over him, laughs forgetting about the fact that we are all standing here above him. He reaches down and grabs the bundle of fur picking it up while holding him out a little with his little legs dangling from its body as he holds it up laughing at it, turning it around, inspecting it while speaking to him in some strange language that reminded me of an adult human talking to a human baby.

“Since when did rats learn how to bark and grow fur?” he asks finally acknowledging the rest of us around him.

We all stood there watching him in shock. He places the damn dog in the crook of his arm and just stares at us as if we are all from outer space.

“What the hell are you guys doing standing on the counters?” He asks and the little shit is now quietly content to be held by Jasper who I just now decided that my vampire brother is now the proud owner of a fucking lap dog named Fang.

I look over at Emmett and yell at the motherfucker.

“Emmett get your behemoth ass feet off my God damn glass stove!” I take Bella’s hand and we jump down and walk towards Jasper. Bella assumes that the little shit was suddenly tame and she reaches out to pet him. A low growl rumbles from the little beast’s chest as she moves closer to him. Jasper laughs and Bella glares at the dog now.

“Well fuck you! I am calling that damn breeder!” she scowls and storms out of the kitchen and I can’t help but laugh.
Alice pirouettes toward Jasper and smiles leaning up to kiss him and without warning, Fang snaps at her before she got close enough to kiss him. Alice screeches and jumps back just in time to avoid becoming a chew toy. Her eyes narrow in on the little terror; she gives him a warning of her own. She bares her teeth, hisses, and then growls right back at him. The damn thing yelps out a pained yelp only to then bury his head in Jasper’s chest.

“Well brother let me introduce you to your new pet. His name is Fang. I am sure you all will be one big happily family, now if you will excuse me I have to go find my wife.”

“Oh wait Edward! I was wondering…Carlisle has the night off and we were considering going to one of those shows in town you know in one of those fancy hotels. We were wondering if you and Bella are free to join us.” I look at my siblings and they all shrug.

“Is everyone going?” I ask.

“Of course.”

I think about it for a moment and decide that yeah it sounds like something different. Isabella is my submissive starting at six this evening and so I make the decision to change our regular session up.
“Yeah sure we will meet you there, just send the information to Isabella’s phone.”
With that, I left my family and the beast from hell in the kitchen.

Over the course of the last nine months after our wedding, Bella and I had come to an agreement on how we would spend our time together in our roles.

On Monday evening at six o’clock she was expected to be in her inspection position in the playroom and ready to be collared for the next two days. By Wednesday evening, I remove the collar and we adjust our lifestyle to meet our normal needs.

I was a vampire when I met her and at the time she was still a human. Even though I entered into this lifestyle on a bet, it was obvious that something had brought out that need in me to Dominate a willing submissive. I had some sort of desire as Ben had tried to explain to me once and I accepted that and so this is what my life has become.

Monday through Wednesday night, I am Isabella’s Master. She submits herself fully to me and without any reservation. Then on Wednesday night when I remove her collar, we revert to Edward and Bella the newlywed vampires of Las Vegas Nevada.

Since our wedding, my dominant side has become a huge part of my character and now that my parents know this side of me, I have no problem acting the part in front of them either. It doesn’t matter where we are, even if we are out in public. I have no reservations about her calling me Master in front of strangers. I sort of get a kick out of the various reactions…especially when she has on her heavy duty collar.  

For the most part, we usually kept to ourselves on our chosen nights where I was her Dominant in our playroom and I usually locked her up in there with me not taking a break until Wednesday night.
However, there are times when Isabella has a hard time switching in and out of her role during our regular week and on occasion, her submissive side has a tendency to come out or she will just ask that I step into the role of her Master in our own bedroom and whenever her heart desires it, well I am pretty much willing to give her what she wants or needs.

We already knew this early on though, during sex she would refer to me as Master and although we struggled to keep the two rolls separate there were times when she just needed me to dominate her. I figured out the cues she gives before she even asks and it is easy for me to just flip into my dominant persona.

I am glad I have the ability to slip so easily into the role because this is required especially when Kittenella comes out to taunt me while she goads her into doing shit that would intentionally piss me off.

Kittenella was a handful at times and when she has been contained for too long, she comes out with guns blazing. Therefore, to keep her somewhat tame she has to be released and allowed her playtime or there is hell to pay for all of us involved.

The events that happened two months ago was a perfect example when Kittenella did in fact get restless, and that was the night all hell broke loose at a play party.

I renamed Kittenella to Darkella that night, because my beautiful little Kitten was nowhere around and she had Bella spewing out every word making threats towards me if I didn’t give her what she wanted which what it boiled down to was…she wanted Him.

Darkella is not only a fucking bitch, she is down right evil, mean, vindictive, spiteful, and greedy. When she decides to make an appearance, I have no choice but to sate what she is looking for and let him out to appease her until we can shut her back down. It pisses me off to no end because I am still acting as if I am the one that is in control but she knows exactly what to say, informing me that I am an idiot to think I control her.

I had plans for tonight’s session to go out to the deepest part of the desert and let them out to play so that we wouldn’t have her make a surprise guest appearance anytime soon, but we could always do that later, so I accepted the invitation to join my family and go to this show.

I find Isabella on the computer frantically typing an email to the breeder asking for any suggestions on what to do to make Fang love her and not Jasper. I laugh a little at her inexperience about her own nature and what it means to be a vampire.

“Baby, you can’t make a dog love you. Jasper however can. That is just the way it is.” I explain.

“That’s not fair! I am going to go down, demand Jasper make him love me too!”
I walk over to stand behind her just as soon as my eyes met with the digital numbers on the clock.

Now I am a little upset.

“Isabella Cullen, what time is it?” My voice deepens, my stance changes and my arms are now folded across my chest. Her eyes dart to the clock and she lowers her head.

“Answer me.”

“Six-eleven Master.”

“Now I want an answer as to why it is that my submissive is sitting here at the computer and not in her position where she is supposed to be waiting for her Master in his playroom.”

“I am sorry sir, I got distracted.”

I do not say a word and walk out to head for the playroom. I seek out the one collar that I am going to have her wear since we will be out in public tonight. A little embarrassment to go along as a punishment.

When I return she is now naked and kneeling in her inspection position.

“Leesha Isabella.” I demand and she presents her neck for me to collar. I snap it on, then I reach down and cup her sex while I look into her eyes. 



“You better be ready!” My eyes are focused on her dilated pupils. She knows I am serious. I slid my finger along her folds to check and find she is wet as usual. I have yet to find her lacking in this area. Isabella is always wet for me and she should be because I am always hard for her.

“Stand up and get your ass in the playroom. Wait for me.” I demand.

I slip out of my clothes throw on my playroom jeans even though we don’t have a lot of time I am going to at least punish her for her poor behavior.

“Kneel on your mat.” I command and walk around to stand in front of her.

“Isabella, when you are to be here at six I fucking mean it. You disappoint me again and my little Kitten a little yapping dog will be the least of your worries. By the way…Jasper has a new puppy. Puppies and Kittens are natural enemies and you are my Kitten. You have less than three minutes to get me off, if you fail…I will change our plans tonight and you will spend the entire night without me.”

I stood there and didn’t have to do a thing. Isabella could get me off in a minute if she really wanted. Two was plenty of time. I was hoping three would be enough for her to toy with me a little. She didn’t disappoint when she yanked the buttons on my jeans down and then ripped them from the front of me. I chuckled.
“Voracious there Kitten?” I smirk down at her but before she respons she plunges her mouth around my cock and took it directly to the back of her throat. I threw my head back and moaned out like a little bitch.

“Uggggggggh……God damn!” I growl and grab a fistful of hair and pull her off my cock.
“You are insatiable.” I bend down, kiss her mouth hard, and let her go back to her task.

It takes merely two and a half minutes before I am exploding my release into her pouty little mouth and cry out in my release.

“Motherfuck! So Good!” then she has to be the little smart ass that she can be and she gulps making the sound echo off the walls of this room.

I look down at her. “You are a vixen you little heathen! Okay my bad little Kitty...our plans for the evening have changed we are going out. Go get cleaned up and keep the collar on. I will be in to pick out your outfit for the evening.” Her eyes widen because she has never worn this collar out and she knows that it will not go unnoticed by anyone. I don’t usually choose her clothes, but tonight I want her in something very fucking short when I have those panties come off halfway through the evening forcing her to hand them to me. A little humiliation may correct that forgetful mind of hers.

“It is part of the punishment love.” I lean down and smack her ass as hard as I can and she yelps.

“Go!”

I clean up the area and meet her in the closet a few minutes later. She is on her knees in the position she knows is required of her with her head down.

“Good girl.” I run my fingers over her soft locks."This hair must be in a ponytail tonight. I need something to tug to keep my Kitten in line." I growl down leaning over to lick the shell of her ear. Her body shudders at the feel of my tongue gliding over it leaving a trail of my venom behind marking her as mine, I chuckle.

“Now let’s see….” 

~*~

In less than thirty minutes, I am sitting downstairs waiting for Isabella to join me. I know that the contrast in the color of the collar and what she is wearing will be far too obvious for anyone to miss. It will stick out making it known what she is.When she comes down I know instantly that if she were my sexy little human girl she would be blushing ten shades of crimson.That skirt is short and she is a sight to behold and I am truly delighted to see how that collar blazes like a neon sign around that long pale neck of hers. 

“Breathtaking.” I stand and walk around inspecting her from head to toe.

“Such a good little obedient Kitten. Here are the rules.
First…those panties that you have on….will only remain on until I say otherwise so be prepared Kitten. When I give you the command—ladies room—then you are to go find one and remove them and bring them back to me folded neatly placing them in the palm of my hand.
You stay in your obedient position where you belong behind me and to the right whenever we are walking or standing with my family. I will call you to nestle when I want you closer. Do not hesitate at any time we are out Isabella or you will find one very disappointed Dominant who will cut this evening short and bring you home to punish you with orgasm denial. I know how much you hate that, so be a good girl follow my orders accordingly and remember…if you are successful and please me in every way…then tonight when we return I will pleasure you in ways that will have you screaming for more as long as your heart desires. Is that understood Kitten? Answer.”

He tone is breathy and she is nearly panting. “Yes Master.”





“Good girl…I can tell its going to be a very fun night…you already saturated that tiny little thong. It is a good thing it won’t be on you for very long." I lean in and kiss her on the lips, "Come Isabella, my family is waiting.” I turn to leave and she falls in step behind me.


©Robshandmonkey~

Well there you have it….giggles ridiculously because I am so excited Edward is so into his Dominant role in EEK II and Isabella is his little Kitten ready to do his bidding…

Let me know what you thought….I will update whenever the time is allotted.

Monday, April 11, 2011

OUTTAKE CHAPTER 4 AND BELLA'S CHANGE

CHAPTER FOUR OUTTAKE…..

What was in the paint can?

Here is the excerpt from chapter four

"Ok I am curious what would the enigmatic Edward Cullen recommend for a girl such as myself?"
His smile could not be contained. "Enigmatic? Do you find me mysterious Miss Swan? I thought I was pretty straightforward."
"Oh you do realize that your nose grows when you lie my little Pinocchio." I teased. His green eyes were alight. Wait...green?
"You still have plenty of secrets." I continued to walk.
"Perceptive little doe aren't you?" he muttered.
"Smarter than your average blonde." I quipped.
"Oh Miss Swan, you are truly making me reconsider my hair color preference."
"Trust me Mr. Cullen, that old saying blondes have more fun is a load of crap! Brunettes can leave a man completely undone!" I kept walking and looked over my shoulder to see him chuckle looking at the floor and I would swear he adjusted himself.
High five for me!
He was right on my heels, took my hand, and pulled me over to a wall that had some interesting shaped toys.
As we passed a shelf, he picked up a can that looked like a paint can and I quirked an eyebrow at him. He walked over to the blonde and laid it up on the counter then he took me to the wall of odd shaped toys, pulled down what looked like a rubber U shaped tube.


Here is the outtake


While going through the last of the items from the old playroom noting that Edward had gotten rid of almost everything prior to my even coming in here I found the paint can I remembered him buying with me that day he bought me my toy.

Only it wasn’t paint.

I threw my head back laughing and took notice that it had never been used. 

This was just too good to pass up. I packed it up and we took it to the new house.

Then one night I decided to tease Edward and wanted to bring it out and show him as I unpacked.

I stood there in the doorway dangling the can from the end of my fingertip.

Edward looked up at me and his mouth fell open.

“What’s this baby?”

“Where did you get that?”

“I packed it from the old house.” I smirked trying so hard not to laugh.

“You did?” He looked mortified.

“Yeah I did.”

“Oh…uh…” he stammered.

“Why didn’t you do it?”  I asked cocking my head to the side.

I would swear he would have been blushing if he could have.

“Well uhh…Gee Bella…you sure know how to embarrass the fuck out of me don’t you?”

I threw my head back laughing.

“Baby that’s just fucked up you know that?” He chuckled.

“Create a Cock huh? So why didn’t you do it? It isn’t opened.”



“Fine.” He growled as he rushed me picking me up and throwing me on the bed and tossing the paint can on to the desk along the way. He had me on the bed and he hovered over me.

“You want to know the truth I will tell you but on one condition.”

“What?” I continued to giggle.

“You have to help me make it.”

“Deal.”

“Damn you.” He growled nipping my neck.

“Come on out with it. Tell me.”

“Fine. When you came into my life and I had told you how I never got hard before you. Well I was planning to take the opportunity to at least capture it once before it disappeared forever.”

His little brow furrowed.

“Aww baby…You didn’t think you were ever going to get hard again?”

“Well damn Bella I mean shit….here I go like a hundred years without an erection and you walk into my house and for the first time that shit stood up and I couldn’t believe it. So I thought if I could capture a likeness of me when I was hard well…..you know?”

“That you would have a trophy of your own cock?” I giggled uncontrollably.

“I am so glad you find this so amusing. It makes me feel so much better when I am utterly humiliated and mortified.” He narrowed his eyes to appear angry but I could see his smirk under that ire.

“So you wanna help me make it?” he nibbled my ear and sent shivers down my spine.”

“On one condition.”

“Deal.” He says.

“Do they have Create a pussy?”

He threw his head back laughing.

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THIS OUTTAKE WAS SOME HAIRBRAINED IDEA I HAD THAT I THOUGHT I WOULD HAVE BELLA DO AND I ENDED UP JUST NOT ADDING IT BECAUSE IT JUST SEEMED WEIRD....NOW I HAVE REREAD IT AND I LAUGH AT THE THOUGHT OF ITS ONE OF THOSE

WHAT THE FUCK WERE YOU THINKING KIND OF MOMENTS....I MAKE NO EXCUSES. I AM A FREAK...


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OUTTAKE TO BELLA'S CHANGE

So I was fucking kinky…but not any more than any other blood thirsty vampire out there.
And when I explained this to Alice, she looked at me as if I was one fang short of a pair.

“Okay, you can stop looking at me like I am some sort of bloodsucking freak.” I scowled. “I am not even turned yet!”

“Well not yet anyway but really Bella? You’re serious?”

“You don’t think he will like it? I am dead serious…pun intended.”

“I can’t say weather or not for sure but Edward is already a freak so the sick fucker might actually love the shit.” Rosalie replied as she stood up and said “I’ll ask Carlisle. Wait here,  I think I can convince him.”

An hour later I was filling the last little fang shaped vial. I would give it to him after I woke up.

I had hung two on a black cord and Alice promised to conceal it in the hem of the jeans we had picked out for the outfit I would wear when I woke up from being transformed.
Yes for the first time I really did care about what I would be wearing. I was going to be a newborn vampire and I wanted to look good for him. Rose even had the nerve to call me of all people vain! I laughed. 

“Are you absolutely sure he won’t smell it.” I asked again.

“Carlisle said as long as it’s sealed and what he used to preserve it with should throw him off. He will most likely assume its part of the material of the jeans or most likely the dye. That is of course if he doesn’t actually feel it getting you dressed. I can’t believe you’re actually going to do this. You do realize this is probably a first for a vampire don’t you?” Rosalie stated.

I shrugged. “I don’t really care. I want to see what I taste like once I am changed. Edward says I am sweet. I want to know and really tell me he isn’t going to go ape shit with my human blood on my vampire lips.” I giggled all giddy and excited.




“Oh he will go ape shit alright. Hell he may even think your still human and try to turn you again!” she laughed.

“Carlisle did warn me though that you may smell it. Newborns are super sensitive. Just remember I did not tell Carlisle that you may partake in this…so don’t whatever you do don’t get hooked on the shit Bella. He was very reluctant to agree to this in regards to Edward because he recently slipped. He is pretty sure that this won’t cause that to happen because he has found his mate.” Rosalie warned.

I nodded. I figured if I was going to be a vampire and abstain from human blood then maybe I could taste my own first and hopefully it grossed me out. It was a hair-brained idea but in all honesty my human side of me had tasted my human blood and it grossed me out. Maybe this would work. Maybe I wouldn’t want human blood if I encountered one after my change.
Hey I never said I was a rocket scientist but I think even he would be curious as to the effect it may or may not have. You don’t know unless you try. Right? 

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THERE ARE A FEW MORE OUTTAKES I NEED TO FIND....AS SOON AS I DO I WILL POST THEM...ONE I KNOW IS OF BELLA WHEN ITS THAT TIME OF THE MONTH....
EWW...I KNOW BUT HEY....IT COULD HAPPEN! LOL....









Tuesday, April 5, 2011

AN UPDATE....FOR EDWARD'S ETERNAL KISS

AN EDWARDS ETERNAL KISS UPDATE

I kept trying to remember to mention this little fact to you guys over the course of the last few chapters and it kept slipping my mind. I apologize. 
All throughout this story there is one chapter that I keep rewriting. It is the chapter that inspired this entire story. I wrote this chapter before I wrote anything else and it has morphed over the last couple of months.
This entire story is based off of Chapter 18 Welcome to my playroom Kitten...are you scared? 
I have found myself constantly editing it throughout and I can assure you that unless you haven't read it as recently as today then you will see how different it is.

REREAD IT AGAIN BECAUSE IT HAS MORPHED SEVERAL TIMES OVER THE LAST FEW MONTHS. I CONSTANTLY CHANGE IT AND UPDATE IT and I JUST THOUGHT YOU SHOULD KNOW THAT.

Also for the sequel I thought I would present you all with the table of contents to give you all an idea of the things that randomly popped into my head being a coven of vampires in the Las Vegas desert. 

SO HERE YOU GO THE TABLE OF CONTENTS FOR THE SEQUEL LISTED BELOW….


EDWARDS ETERNAL KISS II

The misadventures of being a Vampire in the desert




BELLA STEALS HER FIRST CAR FROM THE LAS VEGAS STRIP

BELLA AND EMMETT MAKE A BET WHO’S BETTER AT THE T-SHIRT PARADE
 
THE PLAY PARTY ALICE AND JASPER HAVE AND SCENE FOR

BELLA BETS A DOLLAR AT A CASINO AND WINS AN UNEXPECTED PRIZE

THE CULLEN’S ATTEND A LAS VEGAS SHOW

DESERT DISCOVERIES: 
WHAT YOU CAN AND CAN’T EAT IN THE DESERT IF YOUR A VAMPIRE’

EDWARD GETS HIT ON BY A DRUNK HIGH ROLLING GRANDMA

KITTENELLA AND EDWARCULA ARE RELEASED IN DEATH VALLEY

KITTENELLA GETS BELLA INTO TROUBLE AGAIN.

VAMPIRE’S AND SLURPEE’S AT 7-ELEVEN

EDWARD’S WRECKS HIS FIRST CAR...ONLY ITS NOT HIS IT’S EMMETT'S

BELLA HIRES A HUMAN HOUSEKEEPER

ROSALIE MEETS WAYNE NEWTON

THE ELVIS IMPERSONATORS BET AMONG THE CULLEN'S

EDWARD AND BELLA DO A MEDICAL SCENE IN THEIR PLAYROOM

TREASURE HUNT IN THE DESERT  (THE CONTEST)

BELLA CONVINCES EDWARD BEN AND TIA TO TP THE REST OF THE CULLEN HOMES.

BEN AND TIA CONVINCE EDWARD TO APPLY FOR A JOB AS A CHIPPENDALE DANCER TO SURPRISE BELLA

LOSS OF A PARENT....BELLA'S HAS TO SECRETLY SAY GOODBYE TO CHARLIE

A lot of this is going to be funny but I can’t not have the perverse mind that I do and leave out the smut…so just beware…lol



 





Friday, April 1, 2011

Chapter SIXTY-NINE THE EPILOGUE


Well all my lovely readers it had been an incredible journey.
We are at the end of Edward’s Eternal Kiss.
I make no apologies for this chapter.
It is what it is and I cannot picture this any other way.
Edward and Bella have grown and are now fully in the lifestyle of
Their D/s roles. 
Warning....this scene is of a BDSM nature and if you haven't gotten that by now
then....what the hell else can I say? lol...
From my point of view they are not cheating and are only living
The lifestyle they both are a huge part of.
Their love for each other is unlike anyone else with all they have
endured and I for one think the Epilogue is
Fuck Hawt!

Thank you to all of those that followed, recommended and adored this story as I did.

I now give you


Chapter SIXTY-NINE *snickers*

EDWARD’S ETERNAL KISS

THE EPILOGUE


 MASTER CULLEN
&
HIS BELOVED SUBMISSIVE BELLA’S

VAMPIRE’S Only PLAY PARTY

~X~x~X~ BELLA ~X~x~X~



I paced and paced.
“I am so nervous.”
“Bella let them hash it out. Edward will either grant your request or he won’t. Ben will go over the ins and outs of it. Let them work out the details. But sweetie can I just suggest that you try NOT to want this too much honey. He isn’t one to share you. That shows the testament of his love for you.”

“I know that but this shows him the testament of that same love I have for him I want to show everyone what beauty we have between us. He is so fucking perfect. Our love is so….God the world to me. I want others to see what is possible. What can happen if they put their minds to it and let go and give in to what is meant to be. I want them to see that you can find true love. He is my Master and I am so fucking proud of that I want everyone there to know that I belong to him and I will bend to his will and do his bidding because I trust him. I love him more than even my own life. I gave up that life for him!”

“You are so Bella. Always thinking of others.” His voice interrupted our conversation. Tia and I turned to look at my beloved Edward as he stood there with his hands in his pocket, his arms tensed and his muscles flexing catching my eye as he is jiggling his change and keys in his pocket. Our eyes met and I saw that glint in his eye.

Is that a sign of hope?

“Tia if you will excuse us.” He has slipped into his Master persona and I swear I can hear my cold dead heart flutter.  

“Certainly Master Edward.” Tia nods and turns to leave quickly without looking back.

“Isabella. Nestle.” He commands and took me into the crook of his arm and walked me over to the couch. I sat down and snuggled into his chest as he wishes. 




Home.

Comfort.

Safe.

“I am going to remain in the frame of mind I am in for a moment if you don’t mind.” He sighs speaking softly. “I want utter silence do not break my concentration is that clear? You may speak.”

“Yes, Master.”

His body relaxed and we sat in that position for far longer than a moment. His breathing moved air out of his lungs that didn’t need them. His scent filled my nostrils. I listened to his tongue as it slid over his lips. Every other sound outside of him was background noise. My focus was solely on the man that held me. He gently dropped his head and kissed the top of my hair. He mumbled and cursed and my eyes couldn’t help but land on his lap.

My Master shifted his leg to put his foot up on his knee.

He is hard as I see the outline of his erection in the pant leg of his jeans. I am guessing that it looks like he is trying to fight it from progressing.

He finally spoke not a moment later but seven hours later.

“Isabella after careful consideration of your request, I decide the scene and you will submit to me fully is that understood?”

My stomach lurched. He was giving me what I wanted…I was over come with emotion. I was going to get to show everyone that this beautiful soul belonged to me and only me.
My heart swelled even as dead as it was. It filled with venom and I imagined a thrumming of it even though it wasn’t there.

“You may answer.”

“Thank you Master. I so want to please you.”

“Oh you are definitely going to be pleasing me. The question remains Isabella am I going to please you?”

I blanched. Was this some form of punishment for wanting this? I fought back the anger that built up in me before he finally clarified.

“What I mean by that is love…you disobey or falter in front of anyone your sweet tight little ass is going to suffer and I may very well enjoy that.”

He stood up pulling away from me. He stood above me looking down at me, and then he smirked.

He leaned down took my collar off and placed it on the table.

“Come love I need to feed.”
I took his out stretched hand as I followed my husband when we went on a hunt not far behind Ben and Tia.

~X~X~X~


Ben and Tia along with me and Edward had attended several parties over the last couple of months in the Las Vegas area. We had become members of the local BDSM community, participated in Munch’s, and meeting new people.

Edward’s entire family relocated to the area each couple buying their own home not too far from us. They all agreed they didn’t want to be neighbors.

We had decided to have our own party. However, this one was going to be for the Vampire community only for once. Ben wanted to try it and see how it went. We had a fairly huge turn out and of course, Edward’s siblings showed up. Emmett and his T-shirt parade began as soon as he got there, he showed up with one that said If I promise to be bad will you promise to spank me. We laughed and Rosalie just rolled her eyes at him.
Carlisle pulled Edward aside and asked him if he minded they attended the event.
I watched them one afternoon and Edward stood there stunned with his mouth hanging open gaping like a fish. If I could have blushed, I would have. Edward finally came out of his trance and explained that so long as they avoid the others they were welcome. I asked him later how he felt about that and he rolled his eyes and said “Please Bella I don’t want to think about it at all. It will be fine so long as we don’t cross paths.”

This was beyond weird.

Being a vamp only party really made it a lot more fun. We didn’t have to pretend and we could do whatever our hearts desired without worry.

Edward and I watched a scene with Peter, Charlotte, and Jacaranda.
Jacaranda was the girl from the club I took Edward to. She is the one that danced for us. It was actually a friend of Tia’s and that is the reason we went. It was easier having a vampire for a stripper but I don’t believe that Edward cared either way.  
Peter had them both in a medical scene where Charlotte was the nurse and Jacaranda was the patient. Once we were done with that one Edward leaned over and said we haven’t utilized ours medical playroom yet maybe next time I can don a white coat and you can climb on my table?”
I smirked at him.

We again ran into Emmett, Jasper, and Alice down in the main room. Emmett had another shirt that said, whip it good.
We hung out and chatted enjoying the company of friends and others when Edward got antsy and began to pull my hand to lead me to our assigned room. I was anxious to see what he had planned.
Our door was labeled:

Master Edward and his Submissive Isabella.

There was nothing else and I looked at him a little puzzled because it was always posted on all doors what the scene entailed so as not to offend anyone. He smirked and pulled out a black silk blind fold.

Ugh, this is so not fair! I sighed as he tied it on me then he snapped my collar on and I listened to his keys as they unlocked the door.

“Inspection Isabella.” He commanded and he led me to the mat that was on the floor under my feet. I took my position even though I was fully clothed and he moved around the room. I could hear metal clanging, rope being tied and material swishing with his movements.

“Tia take her into change and bring her back out.”
I was stunned wondering when Tia had arrived. I didn’t even smell or hear her come in at all.
She led me to the bathroom but before we closed the door, he ordered no speaking and I growled under my breath but Edward heard it anyway.
“Isabella. When we start, it will be with five smacks to that sweet little ass of yours. Tia helps get her ready and bring her back to the bench for her punishment.”
I scowled to myself this time of course as she closed the door behind me.
Tia took off my blind fold and I looked at her curiously. She smirked and handed me my boots and that was it. I gaped at her looking around and she continued to smirk.
I undressed quickly, slipped the boots over my feet, and pulled them up my thighs. I then noticed that all Tia was wearing is a black thong and boots just like mine but right before she put my blindfold back on she slipped out of her thong and laid it aside.

I wasn’t sure what the hell was happening but when we came out the room was full. I could hear all the vampires breathing. Smell them and smell a lot of leather and strawberry candles. There was a faint instrumental playing in the background and I felt Edward’s hands on my bare hips.

“Come with me.” He was totally in his element now as my Master.
I knew I was facing him because he lifted my chin and asked me, “What are your safe words Isabella?”

“Lamb and Lion.”

Then I heard Ben’s voice.
“What are your safe words Tia?” I almost gasped aloud. What the hell was he doing?

“Bitten and beloved.”

“Tia you know your instructions I expect her to be completely and thoroughly restrained. You cannot talk or touch her other than to tie her down for us.”

Holy shit what have I gotten myself into? What does he mean us?

My safe word plays on the tip of my tongue for a moment as I consider this feeling slightly uncomfortable. I decide that I need to give him a chance at least but if it gets to be too much I will use it.

~X~X~X~Edward~X~X~X~

I could hear her completely. Fear. Worry. But Isabella didn’t safe word and I was and wasn’t surprised. She is so voyeur but so Bella is every bit the exhibitionist too.
She trusted me completely as she should and although I was not fond of her being on display to the room, I was going to grant her this one thing.

I watched Tia lead her to the whipping bench first where I had her tie her hands to the top of it and I instruct Tia to stand back.

“Count Isabella.” I command and I smack her ass with rapid succession to get her punishment for her disrespect over.
Tia and I then untie her left hand while Tia unties the right. I lead her to the table and sit her up on it and I stepped back to watch Tia follow her instructions. She cuffed her wrists and fastened them above her head. She grabbed her ankle to then fasten the spreader bar and Isabella gasped but she also gushed. I knew right then that she was fine.

Now I love Bella with all my heart and I am not into sharing but tonight my little Kitten has made the mistake of underestimating her Master. She thinks she is in control of this scene. Well she did up until five minutes ago. What Isabella didn’t know was that her little confidence in her misguided little head was about to be rocked. I was going to teach my little Kitten a lesson in who is the one in control.

“Tia the clamps on the table. Make sure they are fastened good and tight.”
I see Isabella take a deep breath.

“Ben.”

“Edward.”

She sucks in a breath and I can hear every thought.

What is Ben doing? Why am I blindfolded? Why hasn’t Edward touched me?

“Here you go.” I hand him the collar we used on her before when we had her under both of us. He walks over to her, and I command she lift her head.

“Isabella raise your head off the table please.” She does as she is asked and Ben slides it on, then he locks it in place and pulls her hair from under it.
He leans down his lips right next to her ear, his voice is soft and seductively sinister, and I fight back the chuckle. “Very Good Isabella my pet. Your Master has chosen your scene and you agreed to submit to him fully. His wish is that you also submit yourself to me also and Isabella if you refuse this you will disappoint him so be a very good little girl and allow him to show you what you actually may enjoy. Now Tia come.” He demands.

Bella listens and tries to distinguish the noises she is hearing as Ben restrains Tia to her table that is placed right along next to Bella’s not more than ten feet apart. Once he is done, I walk over and press my lips to Bella’s forehead to assure her that I am here and she is fine.

“Very good love.” I caress her cheek with the back of my hand and give the okay. “Ben you may begin.”   

Bella and Tia are both now blindfolded strapped spread out on their tables in those fuck hot booths they wear. Their bodies are facing away from the audience and although they are naked wearing only the boots they are obscured from the audience by the angle they are facing and the height of the table. The audience may see their tits but that is about it, however neither of them is aware of that fact.

Bella’s breath hitches and Tia is completely relaxed.

“Tia my little one. I have a few questions for you. You are to reply to each question. Is that clear?” Ben stands at the head of her table and his fingers trace the line of her jaw.

“Yes Master.”

“Last week my love you and your little friend here took it upon yourselves to adorn something on your bodies that you did not get permission for. Is that correct?”

Tia sighs. She pauses and her lip juts out in a pout. “Yes Master.”

“Tia my little one you know better than this and I am pretty sure you were the instigator in this little expedition you two went on. Is that safe to say?”

“Yes Master.”

“So you had someone pierce something that belongs to me and then you went and convinced another submissive that she should do it also knowing full well she had not been given permission from her master as well?”

“Yes sir.”

“All right I want you to tell me little one what you think is a fair punishment for this lack of consideration?”

“Whatever pleases you Master. A cane perhaps?”

“Silly girl. A cane isn’t punishment enough. Edward and I have determined a much better form of punishment.”

I watch Ben walk over to her with the lube injector and I do the same to Bella. I know Bella’s limits are not going to compare to Tia’s but I plan to push those limits.

“Lift your ass up some love.” Ben commands and I do the same for Isabella. After we have both injected a sufficient amount of lube up their asses we grab the vibrating anal beads and begin working them in. Once they are in place we both climb up on the tables hovering over our girls and I can’t help but lean down and kiss my nervous little Kitten’s lips.

“Isabella tonight you are going to learn a very valuable lesson my love. This pussy is mine and by the time I am done with you…you will have a pretty clear understanding that this is a non negotiable hard limit for me but I am giving my Kitten something she deserves after giving me eternity.”

I rest my forehead against hers and look into her eyes and tell her, “Thank you Isabella for allowing me to love you. For the love you have for me and continue to give. For the opportunity to give you all you deserve. For your submission but mostly for allowing me to take you from your world and deliver you into mine. I fucking love you Kitten.” I kiss her softly and lift up.

“Now…there are three speeds. We are going to start slow and it is going to start out in short pulses that will get longer and longer as the intervals of rest pass by much quicker. I swear to fucking God Isabella if that pussy so much as thinks about coming before I stop it, your ass is mine. What I mean by that love is that I will strap you up downstairs in front of everyone and I do mean EVERYONE and whip your ass. This is your punishment for thinking that it is perfectly acceptable to pierce something that is owned by me without asking. Now say ‘I Isabella will never alter any part of my body unless my Master has given me permission,’ Say it!” I demand my voice deeper and with more authority.

“I Isabella will never alter any part of my body unless my Master has given me permission.”

“Do NOT come Bella. Is that clear? Answer me!”

“Yes Master.”

So we began using the remotes to torment them, bring them to the very edge, and then deny their pleasure. Bella seems to have mastered her tolerance to this far better than I expected.

“You are doing so well Isabella. Let’s up the torture shall we?” I pulled out my cock and straddled her letting the head of it rub against her slit and kicked up the speed on the plug.
Her body shook, her fists were clenched tightly and I was so fucking hard doing this to her I wanted her to fuck me and come all over me and at some point tonight she would be doing just that. Just not right now here in front of all these vamps.

Isabella could have desires to be an exhibitionist but I won’t ever be comfortable in that.  Not my wife. Yeah it was selfish but this was a fucking hard limit for me. Just doing what we have so far almost had me ready to safe word but I pushed forward.

Ben had tried really hard to get me to ease up and give into her request stating that it is only fair that if I push her to do things then to at least consider doing this once to let Bella have the experience she longed so much for.

When we started this scene right here, I knew this was as far as I was willing to go.
I was her Master, she submits herself to me fully, and with that she doesn’t have that choice. It is mine to decide for her. That was when I made the decision that I can fuck her here and now and no one will see me penetrate her if I shielded her from their view. I cover her body with mine and let my cock slide into her slit and it nestles right where it belongs. I am now sheathed in her as she gasps out.

“Fuccccck I can feel that vibrating in your ass on my cock baby.” I whisper into her ear and she thrusts those hips up and grunts and I drop my lips to hers kissing her and taking over. I pull my hips back almost all the way out and thrust in again keeping her out of direct line of sight from the audience.
I look over to see Ben has Tia flipped over. That fucker never gets enough of her ass. Poor girl rarely gets pussy fucked. I chuckle knowing Tia loves it just as much. I can hear them after all and it doesn’t help my own aroused state of mind.
Something suddenly shifts and the whole scene that is playing out before me just arouses me tremendously.
Bella and I have watched them scene before but we have never done a scene in front of them since his party and when I look over at them, they are focused on me pumping in and out of Bella.
Their thoughts are screaming in my head.

‘Fuck they are so hot’ I hear Tia whisper into Ben’s ear and my ego swells a little.

I have even found a time or two where Tia wondered for a split second what it would be like to suck my cock.
I would never tell Ben that though nor her for that matter. She didn’t need to feel uncomfortable around me.
But the whole piercing thing was totally unacceptable because I knew that Tia would love to scene with Bella. I had never considered it because I wasn’t willing to do that. Ben said maybe someday and I told him yeah give it a decade or three when we sat there planning this night.  

Isabella was mine and so I took the opportunity to now to make that abundantly clear. I lifted my body up off her gripped her hips and pulled out then I slammed into her grunting hard and voicing my claim on my wife.  

With my jaw clenched tightly and my thrusts hard I demanded, “Who the fuck do you belong to Isabella?”  I growled loud enough for all to hear.

She clenched her fists and I could see she was bending the metal on the cuffs.

“Who Isabella Answer!”

“You Master! Only you. I am all yours baby!”

My eyes rolled in the back of my head as it fell back from the sensation of the vibration in her ass with me pounding on her. I gripped her hips and pulled her up arching her back.

“Free your legs baby!” I roared and all she had to do was spread them further and the cuffs on the spreader bar gave away to her strength. It clanged hard as it fell to the ground and I cooed, Such a good girl.”

“Master please….I ”

“Shhhhh…..” I hiss and I slam into her sliding my hands under her back to bring her entire torso up hugging her to my chest now as the metal cuffs give away as I am pulling her up. 



They fall off her broken and bent and now her body is straddling me while I am on my knees on the table sitting back on my heels. I hug her tighter and turn my head. “Look Kitten.” I whisper reaching up and yanking the blind fold off her eyes.  
She turns her head to look over in the direction at Tia and Ben. Our cheeks are pressed together as we watch them and her scent fills my nostrils with its sweet flavor.

“Mmm…” Bella moans out and wiggles her hips and I now I am oblivious to the fact that there is an audience of people watching her sitting down impaled on my cock with her ass on display. I lose all track of them as her tongue glides over her lips and she chews on the bottom one driving me insane with lust for her.

“Tell him.” I encourage her breathing heavier as we watched.

“Tell him how hot they look. Go on Bella tell him what you want him to do to her.”

“Fuckkk…” she stares longingly our cheeks still pressed together and my hands glide up to the back of her neck under her hair.  

“They are beautiful together.” she whispers.

“Tell me Isabella.” Ben slowly turns to look at her and his rhythm slows somewhat.

His thoughts are clear. ‘I am going to push her Edward to admit what she wants to watch.’ I nod giving him permission. He won’t do anything I don’t approve of first.

“Tell me what you want Isabella. Permission to speak.” He looks directly at her demanding.

Her breath hitches and she gasps out the words in one quick burst. “Fuck her hard.”

Ben grins like the devil.

“And fast grip her hips and slam into her till she throws her head back screaming for it.”

My eyes met with Bens and I was certain he shared the same look of total surprise. He watches me for a moment and then leans down to whisper in Tia’s ear but loud for all to hear.

“Did you hear that baby? Isabella wants you to get thoroughly fucked. What do you say to that little one?”

“Oh God Ben baby yes!” Tia lifts up her entire body on her knees, reaching back over her head as she laces her fingers in Ben’s hair and turns her head to watch Isabella and me.

“So hot!” Her eyes are hooded with lust and I can see the desire burning in them as she looks over at me holding Bella’s body tightly to mine protectively.  

Tia purrs. “Permission to speak Master?”

“Yes love?” Ben replies.

“I am not the only one that should be getting thoroughly fucked!!”

Her words ring in my head and I suddenly fully agree with her. “Mmmm. You heard her Isabella I want you to watch them while I fuck you. Do not take your eyes off of them is that clear?” I command.

Bella’s eyes met with mine and they were a bright honeyed golden tone as her lust filled her up from deep with in her churning that color mixing it with that beautiful dark burgundy only Bella’s eyes can display.

“Oh Fuck Kitten why so wet huh baby? Is this for me? Answer love.” I bite her shoulder sucking her skin hard between my teeth.

“Yes Master.” She breathes out.

“Watch them Bella.” We turn our faces towards them as Ben positions himself to fuck Tia in the ass hard. He is getting his bearings and digging his fingers into her hips holding her to take the pounding that he is about to unleash on her. He is going into full Vampire lusted frenzy. He is letting his beast out to claim her.

I turn my head and begin whispering in her ear as I slowly pump her up and down on my cock.

“Keep your eyes on them Isabella. Such a naughty little girl aren’t you? You are so fucking aroused watching them. My little perverted innocent Kitten who isn’t so fucking innocent no more is she?”

She begins to turn her head and I reprimand her.

“Isabella keep your eyes on them. Other wise I will deny you the naughtiest orgasm you want so very badly.”

She whimpered and gushed further.

Ben began moving at vampire speed with one hand on Tia’s hip and the other reaching forward to wrap her hair in his fist.

“Fuck GOD I LOVE this ass! That’s it baby take it and come down your thigh knowing that your little piercing partner is gushing watching me fuck the shit out of you!”
He growled and let her hip go, smacking her ass a few hard times then reached her hip to grip it again.

“Yes. Fuck her!” Bella blurts out and I can’t help but smile at her brashness.

“I want to watch you make her cum Master please!” Bella pleads as I speed up my pace letting her feel my cock inside of her.

“Oh God fucking damn Ben she is fucking aroused like you would not believe!” I growled feeling her pussy clench on me and loosen up to do it again.

“Isabella she is close watch her she is ready to explode!” he yells and Tia grips the edge of the table tightly bending the solid steel plate.

“Fuck Ben Baby Now! I need it now!” Tia screams and Ben roars and drops his body down over hers yanking her head back and reaches his head around and commands, “Come Tia fucking come!” His tongue laves over her neck and his teeth sink into her neck as he sucks long draws out of her pulling her venom and blood into his throat.
Ben throws his head back his muscles are strained and his veins are bulging from the strength he is exhorting to claim his mate. “Fuck Tia baby I am coming in you so fucking HARD!”

“Oh shit!” Bella cries out. “I can hear them coming together!” her eyes are wide as her words spill from her lips. Her head turns to bring her eyes to meet with mine finally and she cried out, “Please baby pleaseeeee….tell me I am yours Edward! Tell me!”

I slam her down on me digging my fingers into her hip bones. “You are mine Isabella. No one can make you come like me. No one can ever love you like me. No one will ever take you away from me. You will and forever will always be mine now show me! Give it to me now! Come on my cock while I fill you marking you and making you mine from now until forever! Come on me Isabella!” I thrust into her and her body convulses around me as she milks my body of my seed.

I lay her upper back down to the table, her legs still straddled over me with my cock still rock fucking hard and buried deep inside of her as I come in her again and I leaned forward and down looking at the audience and hiss ‘Mine’ pulling back my teeth as I sunk my teeth right over her heart drawing venom and blood out of her to swallow down my throat so hard it pulls a heart beat out of her chest one last time.



Every soul in this room knew from that moment on that my Kitten would never belong to anyone else but me.  



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I want to take the opportunity to thank someone that helped me with this story before things got weird.
I know we have gone our seperate ways but I hope she is at least still reading so that I can thank her for the 
help she gave me on this story. 
Thank you Tracy.

AND THANKS TO EVERYONE FOR ALL THE SUPPORT YOU GAVE FOR 
EDWARD'S ETERNAL KISS...IS HAS BEEN AN AWESOME EXPERIENCE!
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