Deepest, Darkest Desires

Epilogue One

Pen Name: Tufano79

Facebook Name: Josie Beckmann

Story Title: Deepest, Darkest Desires

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Summary: For Bella's birthday, her Dom, Edward asked what she wanted. Nothing was off the table. The world was her oyster, and her sexual desires would be fulfilled. Her wish? To have sex in public with two men. Dominant Edward Cullen would give anything to his Submissive. Even her Deepest, Darkest Desires.

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Epilogue

Six Months Later

"Master, may I speak?" Bella asked as she watched the punishment demonstration with Jacob and his submissive, Leah, while sitting in their booth at Heat. Jacob was showing how to properly use a cane without causing damage to your sub, along with erotic uses of the cane. It wasn't something that appealed to Bella or Edward, but they'd been spending a lot of time with Jacob.

"Of course, my beauty," Edward replied. "You seem ... I don't know ... upset. Preoccupied?"

"Not upset, sir," she clarified. "Concerned. Does Sir Jacob seem happy to you?"

Blinking to the stage, he watched his friend as he went through the motions of his demonstration. It did appear that Jacob's heart was not in it. Despite his penchant for pain mixing with his pleasure, he was barely participating in his performance. "To be honest, no. I don't even think he's aroused, Isabella."

"Are he and Leah not a good match?" Bella asked. "She's nice and all, but ... there's no chemistry."

"I don't know her very well. I haven't really looked any other submissives since we entered our relationship, Isabella. You are the best thing that ever happened to me, my beauty," Edward purred, kissing his submissive and fiancée's neck. He'd proposed to her on New Year's Eve, completely out of the blue. They'd made love and as the fireworks went off in the distance, Edward slipped an elegant, but sizeable diamond ring on her finger. He couldn't imagine spending his life without her. She said yes and they made love again. "You're all I want, my love. So, the new members of the club haven't captured my attention. My eyes are only for you."

Bella turned to look at him, kissing his lips. "Good answer, Master," she quipped. "I love you, sir."

"I love you more, Isabella," he grinned, his fingers finding the hem of her sheer negligee. He lifted it off her body. She was naked, save for the tiny thong she wore that did little to cover her sex. "I'd love your lips around my cock, too."

"Yes, sir," she said, bending down and unbuckling his dress pants. She hummed when his hardness slapped against his stomach.

"Fuck, I'd much rather watch you suck my cock," Edward growled, brushing her hair over her shoulder.

She grasped his hardness with her hot, little hand and ran her tongue along the underside of his shaft. He groaned, leaning back against the leather booth. He'd captured the gaze of a server, who moved the table. Bella shifted to kneel between his legs, bobbing her head over his length.

"We're stealing Jacob's thunder, again, my pet," Edward chuckled.

Bella released his cock with a pop, pumping it with her hand, her left hand that wore his engagement ring. It sparkled under the dim lights, further marking her as his. Her soft, sensual voice broke his reverie, "Maybe we should move to the stage, Master?"