But before you get mad at the ending, you have NO IDEA how difficult it was to write this. I began this outtake at chapter 5 when I was writing the scene that included Tanya. Then I abandoned it, to write the rest of the story, and when I went back after I did the ending, it was impossible to write as anything other than a fantasy because Edward would NEVER have allowed this to happen.

So whatever. Bella is a whore.

Outtake

Rob/Bella/Edward get it on

When we arrived home from Aro's, Edward ran up the stairs quickly, returning with towels and bathing suits. Tanya sat on the kitchen barstool, swaying. She appeared somewhat green, and when Edward pulled out a bottle of tequila, Tanya looked around quickly searching for the bathroom before she bolted from her chair. Behind the door, we all cringed as we heard her hurl into the toilet.

Edward made a scowl face and muttered, "Aww fuck," under his breath. I smirked internally, biting my lip, because as it was his turn on downstairs toilet duty this week, he would be the one who ended up cleaning that bathroom tomorrow. We all sort of stood there looking at one another and feeling badly about not doing anything to help her.

"Don't look at me…I'm not holding her hair back!" I said, holding my hands up. Fuck that.

Edward laughed and went to the sunroom to deposit the towels and turn on the jets to the hot tub. A short while later, Tanya emerged from the bathroom, walking past Edward silently as she headed for the living room and passed out on the couch. We all stared at her sleeping form splayed over the couch, not certain what to do. It was sort of understood that there would be sex, but with four people, not three.

Hmmmm…what to do, what to do?

Slut, slut, slut...you're gonna fuck two guys at once, you filthy little whore.

So then things got sort of weird. We three, did a shot of tequila together, against my better judgment. I was very drunk already, but I figured that thanks to Tanya, I was left alone with two men that I knew wanted to fuck the shit out of me. And I needed to be inebriated enough to let them without feeling anything but pleasure. Because I knew damn well that if I didn't turn off my inner voice, she would be screaming "Slut, tramp, whore!" all night, and I so didn't feel like dealing with that psycho at the moment. So I just turned her off.

You are the queen, Bella.

Be the fucking queen.

Edward disappeared from the room, leaving just Rob and I alone. I smiled shyly at him, giving him a silent cue. Rob approached me slowly, carefully, smiling deviously. "May I kiss you?" he asked, softly.

I smiled shyly, answering him with a "Yes," as his hands brushed my waist, encircling me before he leaned over to kiss me. I closed my eyes shut, taking in his kiss, wrapped in the dizziness of alcohol and awkwardness and lust, feeling his hands skim over my ribs and the sides of my breasts. It felt so freaking good that I stopped caring about anything and just let my sexual desires take over.

Rob's mouth on mine was delicious. He ravaged my lips and our tongues danced inside his mouth, warm and wet, and I didn't care about anything but the way he felt and the way he smelled. His erection grew slowly, pressed against my belly, my hand aching to caress him. His teeth moved from my mouth to my jaw, biting and nipping at the same time as his hands slid underneath my shirt. He was no stranger to seducing women, I could tell. As shy and timid as he appeared in the bar, Rob was good at this…very good at this. Apparently, he was quite an actor.

Rob's fingers traced small circles up my ribcage, stopping when they found the clasp of my bra. He whispered, "May I?" again, so gentlemanly and courteous, all the while his smile never leaving his face. He lifted the hem of my shirt, tossing it on the couch before pulling the lacy straps of my bra down. One by one, they fell off my shoulders. His eyes lit up, widening in approval as the bra slid onto the floor, revealing my breasts to him. My crotch was on fire, my girlie parts tingling with anticipation. I could almost feel fingers and cocks inside of me.

Edward walked into the room and stood there staring at us. I could see him lingering hesitantly at the doorway in my periphery before my gaze shifted to his face. I watched as his smile dissolved and his eyes narrowed into tiny, angry, jealous slits. He turned around to exit the room, but I called out after him, "Hey, where do you think you're going?"

Don't leave, Edward. Be with me.

He stopped short, pivoting his body back around slowly. Mustering up a whole lot of sexy, I used my index finger to persuade him to come hither. He bit his lip deep in contemplation, then strode over to me. He wavered a foot or so behind me, likely warring internally at his choices. Edward pressed his hips firmly into my ass, sandwiching me in between himself and Rob. He ground his rock hard erection into my ass, whispering, "You dirty little girl. Two men in one night? What happened to my sweet, innocent Bella, huh? Where'd she go tonight?"

I moaned long and loud, responding "She's gone, Edward. Sweet innocent Bella has left the building." It was barely coherent, between Rob's mouth pulling at my nipples and Edward's teeth on my neck. The dual sensation was entirely new. The various placements of the stimulations could never be achieved by one person, so it felt like all my nerve endings, as numb as I was, were ignited in a heated ball of flames.

Edward's fingers laced through mine, bringing my arm behind his head where he coaxed me to run my fingers across his scalp. Rob's palm pressed into my crotch, rubbing against the thick seam of my jeans and I whimpered, bucking my hips involuntarily toward his touch, willing his fingers to enter inside of me. "Does that feel good, Bella?" Rob asked softly. I just shook my head and prayed that someone would sit me down before I fell in a big slutty heap on the floor.

I grabbed both of their hands, leading them to the couch. They sat next to each other, a foot or so between them, gaping up at me with anticipatory half smiles. I hovered over them, hands on my hips with a very cocky smile on my face.

Do not forget that I am the fucking queen here, boys.

Worship me.

With my eyebrows raised and a quick eyelash bat, I said forcefully, "Take your shirts off."

Edward looked at me swallowing hard. He brought his hands to his shirt hem, lifting it over his head. Rob followed suit, unbuttoning and then tossing his shirt to the floor. Then with a devilish smirk, I turned around. Slowly, with my chin resting on my shoulder to watch their expressions, I unbuttoned my jeans, inching them down. I wiggled my thong covered ass and pushed it outward toward them as they sat and gaped. "You are so fucking hot." Rob said incredulously with a slight breath that escaped his mouth.

"Fucking delicious ass," Edward chimed. I knew he was gritting his teeth in frustration.

Just a little more teasing boys, and then we can play.

Perched at the edge of the coffee table with a boy on either side of my legs, I slipped my jeans off over my boots.

The expression on their faces was the same; absolute awe…for me…for my body. My ego had never been so stroked or inflated like this before, and if I wasn't so shitfaced, I would be blushing and cowering behind the couch in fright.

As satisfying as it all was, a brief flicker of disgust for my self worth shadowed gloomily over my mind again, but I quickly shoved it back in the file of my brain that held my insecurities, my morals and my sobriety. I believe my better judgment and scope of long term repercussions was in that file as well.

Fuck it.

Edward's lips parted, as he took a deep breath. Rob's eyes were hooded with lust. He licked his lips as he gaped up at me. His eyes darted from my eyes, to my bare breasts, to my panties and back to my eyes again. I sat on the edge of the coffee table in front of them, pursing my lips in smug confidence.

They both want me.

They both fucking want me and will have me.

Lifting my boot to Edward, I placed the slim stiletto heel gently on his thigh. His eyes focused on mine briefly, before they darted to my open, lace covered crotch, and then back to meet my gaze. I licked my lips as he unzipped it slowly and removed the boot and my sock while gazing intently into my eyes. A small smile formed on his lips and he sighed, staggered, excited. I could see his highly visible erection pushing against his jeans. I placed my foot back on the floor, before pressing the other heel into Rob's thigh, as he unzipped and removed the boot and sock. He too had an erection, obviously throbbing under the fabric of his black jeans.

It was like a magic trick. Just add boobies and some crotch and watch the peens magically grow!

In all truth, I had no idea how this was supposed to work. Do I let them each take a turn with me? Does one of them sit back and watch? It was too much to contemplate in my inebriated state. I could barely deal with how sexy and beautiful and wanted I felt.

I sat in front of them, at a loss of where to take it. All I knew was that I wanted hot mouths, wet tongues, and stiff cocks in all of my empty places. Rob said with a lick of his lips, "Spread your legs." Peering at him from under my eyelashes, I tilted my head and did as he asked, spreading my legs with my hands dragging up my thighs. Edward wiped his mouth and hissed, "Fuck," as they both stared at my crotch. I drew my hands up my thighs to my breasts, leaning back on my elbows.

Rob sat up, his fingers dancing on my knees he pushed them open wider. He wrapped his finger around the lace of my panties, pulling them off with ease. Edward fell to his knees beside me at the table, his mouth suddenly very present on mine, his left hand drawing up the center of my stomach to my breasts. He massaged gently, cupping each one in his hand before rolling my nipples in his thumb and pointer finger. I threw my head back, as Rob's long stiff fingers entered slowly, achingly slowly inside of me.

"Wow, you are so wet." Rob mumbled.

"She gets pretty fucking soaked," Edward said chuckling with Rob, the two of them making eye contact and nodding their approval.

"Look down at his fingers, Baby." Edward whispered into my ear. "Look at what he's doing to you." My eyes met Rob's briefly, his eyes darkened and a deep gray under heavily hooded lids.

Obediently, I watched Rob push two fingers inside of me, hard and fast. "She can take more." Edward encouraged. Rob inserted a third finger, widening me, curling them upward toward my G-spot. He leaned forward into my body, one hand on my knee, holding himself steady as he thrust his fingers forcefully into my pussy. Rob lowered himself down, biting and sucking on the flesh of my inner thigh as Edward watched panting. I yelped out, the sensations in my center becoming overwhelming while Edward's tongue was suddenly intensely hot on my nipples. He alternated his mouth and his fingers, tugging and rolling the sensitive buds.

Edwards' lips pressed softly against mine as he whispered, "Doesn't that feel so good, Baby? Don't we make you feel fucking fantastic?" His tongue invaded my mouth, his lips lingering sweetly on mine. I relished the kiss, the sweetness of it, and the tenderness in his lips.

"Go ahead Baby, come. Come hard for Rob," Edward breathed. I let a whimper escape and I came hard and fast, screaming and moaning as his fingers pulsed inside of me, the white spots dancing over my eyes and my teeth clenching. My back arched off the table and Edward's hot breath was whispering in my ear. "You dirty girl. That's it, come hard….good girl."

"Bella," Edward said softly, after a few quiet minutes. After I came, I heard nothing but the sounds of zippers and fabric and shoes being removed. Once my breathing was in control, I opened my eyes as I turned to look Edward. His face was level with mine, his pupils dilated and wild with lust. "I want to watch you suck off Rob while I fuck you. Would you do that for me?"

Anything Edward. I'd do anything you asked me to.

They both extended hands to me, lifting me off the table and righting me on my feet. They were both completely naked by this point, erections full and thick and obviously in need of releases. The room began to spin slightly, but I took a few cleansing breaths as we walked into the sun room.

The room was steamy, the heat of the bubbling water fogging up the glass walls. A sheen of moisture quickly formed on our faces, as I stood in front of the men, smiling wickedly at them. As the two of them stood in front of me in nothing but stiff erections, I bit my bottom lip at the amazing sight before me. Beautiful, perfect, specimens of the male form.

If there was the slightest bit of apprehension amongst any one of the three of us, it was not evident. Racing heartbeats and heightened libidos were palpable. As Edward held his hand out to me, I stepped into the hot tub, swiveling my body and sitting back with my arms resting on the edge.

I watched as the two of them hopped into the warm bubbling water while smirks played devilishly on their faces. They sat on either side of me, leaning back into the walls of the tub. It was quiet for some time. I closed my eyes, letting the relaxing jets soothe my nerves trying to make the ringing in my ears stop. I felt a hand on my thigh. Another on my shoulder. Edward's mouth on my neck. Rob's hand skimming over my thigh.

I opened my eyes; Edward brought his hot mouth to mine, plunging his tongue into my mouth. We kissed hard and deep and hot and long. His breathing was ragged on my ear as he moved his mouth to my lobe, attacking my jaw.

As soon as Edward's mouth left mine, Rob's mouth was there to replace it, biting and licking my lips. I whimpered against his lips, as Edward's teeth nipped down my neck and my shoulder. Rob said, "You are making me so fucking hot, Bella." Edward looked at me, smiling as if in agreement. Between my legs I throbbed and burned with heated anticipation.

A long finger skimmed over my upper thigh and slowly entered me, and I moaned with delight as it grazed my g-spot. I pressed myself into the finger as another slipped in. Two hot, wet mouths were working ferociously on my neck and my chest and shoulders. Rob brought his hands to my breast and one cupped around my cheek.

Then I knew it was Edward's fingers working inside of me.

Magic

Fucking

Fingers

Rob brought his mouth to my bare nipple, pulling it between his lips and grazing the hardened bud with his teeth. I moaned in delight, relishing the two men on my body as they ravished me, worshipping my flesh.

Edward's fingers dipped in and out of me feverishly as my hips bucked up to him. He had his mouth on my neck and my jaw, biting and nipping alternately. Rob buried his face in my tits, biting, pulling and sucking my nipples. I felt a finger on my clit and realized it was Rob's playing there, while Edward's hands were inside of me.

There was so much pleasure coming from every goddamn direction, concurrently hitting my erogenous zones that I almost exploded with the intensity. I grabbed a cock in each hand stroking them simultaneously, still staring in disbelief as Edward and Rob brought me closer and closer to coming. They each moaned with my long strides against their hardened flesh, causing them both to work their mouths and fingers more furiously. Edward's fingers suddenly left me, my insides lonely and empty.

Edward smiled at me and lifting my chin to look at him.

"Beautiful." He grinned. It made my breath hitch and I blushed instantly. He sat back in the water, lifting me on top of him as Rob stood in the water, backing up a foot. I straddled Edward's legs, leaning my back into his chest. He lifted my hips, the tip of his cock poised at my entrance.

"Do you want it, Baby?" he whispered breathily into my ear.

Fuck yes, I want it.

"Yes...please." I whimpered as Edward slowly slid his throbbing cock inside of me, the water splashing around us. I clenched around his massive length exhaling a huge breath as he finally hit his limit. "Oh my god, that feels so good." I practically cried. I had been waiting and waiting for him to fill me, to take me hard. Edward's hand reached in front of me, his middle finger stroking my clit. His other hand wound around the hair at the base of my neck, pulling gently, titling my head back onto his shoulder. The warm bubbling water lapped at the sides of the tub while his hips pushed upward, and I pressed my feet to the floor, rising and falling on top of him.

Rob stood a few feet away at eye level with me stroking his erection gently. "Fuck you feel good, Bella. Look at Rob, Baby. He wants your mouth now." Edward moaned into my ear. I made eye contact with Rob, watching a sly smirk dancing over his lips as he waited for me to fellate him. I smiled at him, using my hand to beckon him forward. He took a few short steps, planting himself in front on my face, his peen standing thick and tall. I felt his hand stroke my head, just above where Edward's fingers were knotted into my hair. I gripped my fingers into his ass, pulling his groin closer to my face.

Licking the head of his cock, I tasted the salty thickness of his pre cum before I swirled my tongue around the head. He hissed, bucking his hips toward me. Edward's heavy breathing was hot in my ear, his finger flitting furiously around my clit. As I took Rob's length into my mouth, moaning against his hardened flesh, my teeth ached to bite down as the waves of pleasure glided through my body. Instead, I continued to stroke him with my mouth, wrapping my fingers tightly around his skin.

I felt my insides begin to quiver as I was brought over to the edge of amazing pleasure, panting and struggling against the two men that were taking me. My legs shook uncontrollably and eventually I couldn't take it anymore. Rob moaned against the vibrations that my mouth made when I orgasmed.

Edward cooed, "Good girl, that's it Baby... come for us." His long nimble fingers never stopped playing with my clit, nor did his delicious mouth leave my neck.

Edward groaned, pushing his lips against my cheek, his hot breath bathing my face. He whispered, "You like to suck cock, don't you, you naughty girl? You like to suck it while I fuck you?" I moaned at his words, bolts of lightening coursing through my belly, another orgasm quickly rippling through me.

I gripped Rob's ass in my hand, pushing him toward me harder. He whimpered, his fists tightening in my hair, as Edward rocked upward faster and faster. I knew he was about to come when his hands tightened in my hair under Rob's grip and he grunted and cursed as he released inside of me. But a few seconds later, Rob whispered, "Bella, can I come in your mouth?" I nodded, as he released his semen in quick, salty bursts hitting the back of my throat. Instantly, I felt the burn on my throat and the dull ache of acute heartburn in my chest.

Rob kissed me deeply and passionately afterward, a silent token of gratitude.

We sat around silently in the hot tub for a while after that, the boys on either side of me, stroking my thighs with their fingertips. I craved a cigarette and a glass of Coke to quench my thirst, so I said, "I'm going to get a drink…anyone want anything?" They both asked for a cigarette, and Edward stood to help me out of the tub.

When I came back into the sunroom, they were both resting their heads back against the tub wall with their eyes closed in a contented bliss. I lit the cigarettes, the three of us taking long deep fulfilling drags, and sank to my chin in the tub again, allowing the warmth of the water to envelop me. I had sobered a bit, just enough to feel perfectly happy and a little sleepy. I felt myself nod off when Edward turned and brought my face to his.

"Bella, Love. I know you've been wanting to try this for a while, now. Are you ready?" I knew what he meant, and I smiled, looking at Rob who gave me a sheepish grin.

"You want us both, at the same time, do you?" Rob said, scooting closer to me. I looked down, embarrassed and red faced, but they lifted my chin simultaneously, expressions that read, don't be ashamed.

Rob climbed out of the tub, his hand reaching out to assist me. I took it, while Edward followed behind. We dried off with towels and walked quietly into the den, where Rob sat down on the floor, leaning against the back of the couch.

I sunk to my knees in front of him, straddling his legs as he kissed me softly. Edward pressed himself behind me, his mouth hot on my neck and bit me at the nape, sucking hard, marking me as his own. He whispered, "Remember, I am giving you to another man, but you are, and always will be mine." I nodded, as I guided Rob's erect cock inside of me with a long moan. It was so different from Edward's but delicious all the same.

Edward hissed at the sight, stroking his own erection behind me as he lubed up his cock. I rode gently on top of Rob until Edward instructed me to still myself. He placed his cock at my rear entrance and I shivered, awaiting the most decadent pleasure I could ever imagine happening to my body. Warmth and skin and musky man smells invaded my senses as the three of us moaned in chorus.

Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god.

I knew they could feel each other against the flimsy wall between the entrances, and I assumed they enjoyed it by the sounds they were making.

"You are so tight like this, Bella." Edward hissed. I was so full and more complete in that moment than I ever thought possible.

My entire body shook with pleasure, as the boys pumped themselves inside of me, gently finding a cohesive rhythm. I came for the fourth time that evening, shaking and panting and breathing erratically, spent and exhausted. But they were relentless.

Edward's cock continued to pump inside of my rear while Rob's cock invaded my swollen pussy. They both began whispering terribly naughty things into my ears, stroking my skin, pinching and pulling nipples, hot mouths teasing my neck and my earlobes. When a finger slipped against my swollen aching clit, I screamed out, "Oh My God!"

*

Edward shot up in bed beside me startled as I called out. He gasped, panic in his voice, "What's the matter, Bella? Is the baby okay?" He rubbed his hand in soothing circles over my swollen belly.

"Yeah, she's fine, Love. I was just having a vivid dream." I sat up; shaking away the hazy memory of the most erotic dream I had ever had in my life. "Would you check on Lucas for me? I need to pee."

Edward kissed my forehead and slumped off the bed down the hallway toward Lucas' room. I popped a few antacid tablets before I headed to the bathroom, walking slowly as I shook my head at the baby girl growing inside of me. She was feisty and quite a kicker, giving me horrific heartburn at night. I also had these highly theatric, colorful dreams most often of a graphic sexual nature…hard core porn in most cases.

Edward came back, sliding back into bed with me, spooning himself against my back. "Feeling better?" he asked groggily.

"Mmmm. Just remind me never to eat Mexican food and watch Harry Potter on the same night."

"Harry Potter, huh? I hear he's got some magic wand." Edward snickered, teasing me about the generally sexual characteristics of the dreams.

"Yeah, it was magic alright. Go to sleep."