Author: Dominae de Machinae PM
DOM Bella and Edward Trilogy. I think she deserves her moment of glory.Rated: Fiction M - English - Romance - Edward & Bella - Chapters: 4 - Words: 4,690 - Reviews: 40 - Favs: 120 - Follows: 70 - Updated: 08-26-09 - Published: 02-25-09 - Status: Complete - id: 4884734
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OK OK! So I'm like really really really sorry for taking forever to update but I actually had to get an "Official Typer" (one of my more willing friends) who can type it up in a timely fashion cuz she's got nothing better to do. Little advice high-schoolers…don't take all AP classes your Junior year. It sucks.
So anyway, without much ado, the moment you've all been waiting for, here it is, the final installment of Dominance! :)
I smiled down at Bella; she cowered beneath me, recognizing the error of the position she decided to try tonight.
Feeling powerful for the first time in 11 months, I thrust into her roughly. Her eyes rolled back into her head and with that lapse of her focus, I ran us quickly into the cottage and to our room.
She gasped as her back hit the bed covers. I hadn't removed my body from hers yet here we were a good 60 yards from where we used to be.
She swallowed as she caught my smile.
I leaned down and brushed my lips against her ear, "You wanted to go slow…" I started, reaching into the nightstand and pulling out the vampire-proof handcuffs that I borrowed from my brother who exploited more seriously kinky acts with his significant other, "I'll show you slow, Bella. I'll make you scream."
She shuddered at my promise then gasped in protest when I secured her hands to the headboard. I kissed both of her eyes before I brought the blindfold out and covered them, tying it securely behind her head.
"Edward…" she whimpered.
I knew she was scared, but I also knew that she knew I wouldn't hurt her or do anything against her will. Her fright was just a ploy to get back into control.
Realizing that I wasn't giving in, she wrapped her legs around my waist and jerked our bodies together forcefully, I was going to have to secure those extremities too. Good thing Emmett gave me more than two pairs. I never thought I'd need the other two he gave me.
I pulled out of her, earning a whimper and chained her legs to the bed frame, leaving her legs open to me. Her center was glistening and I could tell she was aching for my touch.
I ran a finger down her cleft, delighting in the way her back arched from the bed and the strangled cry that escaped her lips. She had probably forgotten what it felt like to be pleasured.
Now was the time to remind her.
I crawled up her body and made sure my hips rested against hers. Dragging my lips over her cheek to her ears, I brought the lobe between my teeth and suckled gently, and then I licked at the hollow below her ear, earning a shudder from her.
I kissed down her neck slowly, reveling in the texture of her milky skin against my lips. She was so smooth, like the calmest of waters that I could actually drink. I lapped at the junction of her neck and shoulder with that thought before I moved lower, feeling the silkiness of her chest.
Her back arched against me as I took one of her peaks into my mouth. Her fingers flexed and a gasp escaped her lips as her legs tugged at the chains, trying to wrap them around me. I chuckled and she hissed as the sound vibrated through her. I turned my attention to her neglected breast, kneading the previous one with my hand, savoring the sound of her breathing picking up.
Feeling that she'd had enough of that, I trailed kisses down her stomach. Lower, lower, lower still until I was hovering over her wet heat. I blew air across her clit and she jerked in response. Smiling, I planted a kiss on each thigh before I inhaled the sweet scent of her arousal.
My mouth watered and I wanted nothing more than to bury my face against her, but I was being slow tonight. Now was the time for something I had thought about awhile ago after Rosalie accidentally thought about it; the slow, sensual, feminine build up and the unrelenting release afterwards that had no collapse. It was a vampire thing.
I kisser her just above her core and ran a finger down her cleft again making her whimper. I stuck the finger inside her, earning a gasp and began to pump it in and out of her lazily.
Lightly, my tongue began to torment her, running gently down her cleft then back up to slowly circle her clit. Her taste was exquisite. The best substance there was for my consumption; and I consumed her, delighting in her moans and groans and her body writhing against the restraints. She was damn near sobbing with pleasure so I decided to heighten the experience by pressing down firmly on her lower stomach; stimulating her from all angles.
Her body rose up violently, biting the chains into the wood of the headboard, her mouth opened in a silent scream.
I rolled my palm against her stomach slowly bringing the voice she was looking for out and amplifying it.
Her scream echoed in the room but still, I didn't stop my ministrations.
She stopped writhing against me and clutched at the chains, bracing herself and giving her body over to me completely. I could tell the build was close to breaking with her as I continued. Her head was thrown back with rapture and she was so beautiful in that moment that I increased the pressure of my actions. I added two more fingers and pressed harder on her stomach until, once again, she was writhing against me, screaming for release.
Then right as she was about to come, I removed my fingers from her, pressed harder on her stomach and replaced my fingers with my tongue. Shoving it in as deep as it would go, tasting how slick she was. She was so ready for me that it was almost impossible to stay out of her.
She came, and she came hard; her liquid gushed into my mouth flooding my senses and causing her body to convulse violently. I continued to stimulate around her orgasm, taking every last drop form her body before rising above her.
Her body continued to shake with the shock waves of the high she couldn't come down from. She cried out as each wave crashed over her and refused to calm down.
"Edward!" I could hear the panic I her voice, "Please!" she begged, "I need you!"
With that plea, I sheathed myself inside her and watched as her body rose up as if possessed then slammed back down violently, even as her muscles continued to clench around me.
It took everything I had not to slam myself into her repeatedly. Only the fact that I had promised to enact my revenge with her slow undoing kept me still.
She rose up and wrapped her arms around my neck, burying her face in my throat as her body continued to tremble.
I wrapped my fingers in her hair softly I a reassuring gesture as my other arm wrapped around her lower back to keep her in position. Her legs wrapped around my back.
With a jolt, I looked at where her hands had been tied. The wood was splintered; broken through completely and the same had happened to where her ankles were. How had she gotten free? I could feet the cool metal of the cuffs dangling against my back.
She undulated her hips impatiently, causing her walls to tighten around me.
I exhaled a little shakily as her body pulled at mine, begging me to move.
So I took a deep breath and pulled out slowly.
She whimpered until I thrust sharply into her a second later, eliciting from her a yelp.
I knew she couldn't see; could only feel as I continued with that rhythm, slowing down significantly as we progressed.
Her cries of pleasure were muffled by my throat as I pulled out painfully slow and thrust back in again. She rubbed her face against my neck as she chanted my name endlessly.
I knew when she was nearing her end because her walls tightened around me painfully, shoving me towards my own release.
"Bella…" I moaned as she tightened with every pass. This wasn't going to go on for much longer. She was starting to scream.
"Please, Edward! Harder! Faster!" she begged, "I need more! I need you!"
I gave up with a sigh. She always gave me my last request. What the hell, I shrugged mentally.
With my slow pace, I started us out as she continued to clench around me. Then I quickened the pace, putting more force behind my thrusts and filling her to capacity.
She screamed; her voice caressing me like a million fingers.
I brought my hand from her back and began to stroke her clit in off beat to my thrusts.
Her head thrashed wildly against my shoulder. She started biting me and the feeling heightened my pleasure. I groaned and moaned in harmony with her cries and screams for mercy.
She didn't move against me but, rather, with me. We had become one throbbing entity, writhing within the confines of each other.
Suddenly, she bit my shoulder and screamed with everything she had, her walls clenching around me so hard, so painfully, that I gasped and a strangled cry escaped my lips.
I had to brace myself on the bed as I fell forward, my body seizing violently. I collapsed on top of her, panting as hard and as heavy as she was.
She rained kisses over my face and neck, "Edward, Edward, Edward." she sighed, nuzzling my throat, "I love you."
"Yeah…" I chocked out, still somewhat shocked, "I love you too."
She pulled off the blindfold and beamed bringing my lips down to hers for a searing kiss that threw napalm on the simmering fire inside me.
She giggled as my body sprang to life again and I cursed at how she still had control over me, "I take it you've taught me my lesson, Mr. Cullen?" she teased.
I recovered myself and grinned down at her, effectively erasing her own smirk, "Baby, school just got started."
Alrighty. There you go! I hope you enjoyed the series… no matter how long you had to wait. I enjoyed all the reviews I got and I'd like to thank you all for reading. And for the question I know will be asked…there will not be a sequel to this story. You'll just have to use your imaginations *makes rainbow gesture with hands*
Love you all. Read some more stories :)