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9/16/2020

Key Outtake Three: Jasper's Point of View: Come Over

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Key Outtake Three: Jasper's Point of View: Come Over

I was home a grand total of two days before I got a text from my grandmother that stated she needed some assistance with repairs around her tiny apartment. My dad and brother-in-law typically performed such tasks for her, and she rarely asked me for help. But apparently, they were busy. Bella and I were staying in a hotel while we finished getting our townhouse ready. Most of our new stuff wouldn’t arrive for a couple of weeks. She didn’t know I had sped up the delivery of some of it, trying to get everything ready for our anniversary.

My girlfriend was spending the afternoon with our best friend and my sister, so I had free time. They were going shopping and just enjoying being back together again. The three of them had grown incredibly close, and it made all of them very happy. I found it sweet. They truly enjoyed each other’s company and blossomed when they were together.

It was right before noon when I showed up at Mamaw’s place in blue jeans and a plain white t-shirt, ready to get dirty if I needed to. She didn’t say what she needed help with, only instructing me when to arrive. I figured it was likely a long list that the other two had been putting off for some reason.

She answered the door with a vast smile. Her wispy silver hair was perfectly curled, and she was dressed in a silk blouse and slacks as if she was about to go to church. She was even wearing pearls. “There’s my handsome young hero. Come here and give me a hug,” she cooed, lifting her arms in the air as she wiggled her fingers at me.

I leaned down and scooped her up gently. She was as light as she could be, and she smelled of baby powder and perfume mixed with the cigarettes she pretended she didn’t smoke anymore. “How are you doing?”

Leaning back in my grip, she gazed at me. “Well, I am just fantastic now that my baby is in town again. How about you?” She patted my cheek gently.

“Good! Excited about the future and happy to be on vacation,” I explained, walking into the living room with her. “So, what did you need help with? I don’t have any tools, so I’ll either have to buy them or borrow them for Dad or Emmett. I honestly don’t know how helpful I can be compared to them.”

“Oh,” she breathed, then looked around. She licked her bottom lip. “Huh. Um…” She drew out, then snapped her fingers. “Ah, can you replace the light bulb over there?” She pointed to the low hanging lamp over her small table. It was easily reachable and hardly something I needed to do for her.

I stared at her for a moment. “Okay. Why did you really want me to come over?”

The woman didn’t even try to pretend for another second. “When are you going to propose to that girl?” She demanded in annoyance as she wagged her finger at me. “I’m not getting any younger.”

Laughing, I shook my head. “Really? That’s what you wanted? What if she had come with me?”

“Why would she have wanted to?” She questioned, her arms crossed over her chest. “Well?” She tapped her foot, waiting.

We stared at each other for a long moment before I finally smirked, pulling my phone out of my pocket. “On our anniversary in a few days. Rose redesigned your ring with our friend’s help,” I showed her several pictures as I spoke. “I’m going to take her to our new place before she thinks it’ll be ready. Alice and sis are going to help with that, too.”

She beamed, pleased with what I had shown her. “Fantastic! Your Mama is just dying for you to get married already. I’m not pushy like her, but you got my ring. So you understand, this is different. I won’t tell her. Don’t worry.”

“I promise by Christmas, I will ask Bella to marry me.” I brought my hand up, placing it on my chest. “I know she’ll say yes, but I’m still nervous, and I want you to know that you’re not helping. Sincerely, from the bottom of my heart, I need you to know that you’re terrible.”

“I ain’t trying to help! I’ve already done my part,” she snapped back.

“What am I going to tell her when she asks what I did today, hm?” I asked sarcastically since she was going to have an attitude. Sometimes it surprised me that my quiet father came from her. She had more bark than a pack of Chihuahuas and twice the bite.

“Tell her you fixed a light that was too high for me, and then I took you to lunch. So, go do it, so you don’t lie to her. They’re under the sink.” We gazed at each other until I finally sighed and went to do that. She walked behind me. “So, what do you want to eat?” She questioned. “I have a new Indian friend who moved in next door, and he keeps cooking all this delicious stuff I’ve never tried before. That naan bread is good. Have you had it?”

“Yes, ma’am. We can go to an Indian restaurant if you’d like. I’ll look up a place around here in a second,” I said as I searched, kneeling in front of her crowded cupboard.

“I’ll check on Yelp,” she muttered, pulling out her phone like she was a teenager. She typed surprisingly fast. “Most of his are vegetarian, so it’s healthier. But it’s got a lot of butter and yogurt in it, so it still tastes good. He’s going to teach me how to cook some of them.”

When I was done, I dusted off my hands. “I can’t believe you lied to me to ask a question you could have easily texted.”

“What if she had seen it?” She demanded as she got her purse, slipping on her prescription sunglasses after fetching her coat. They covered half of her face. She wrapped a scarf around her neck.

“You could have asked me to come over alone.”

She stared at me. “Well, that just sounds ominous. That makes it sound like a drug deal, and I ain’t on nothing good. Unless you want some of my hormone pills.”

I squinted for a moment before I shook my head, opening the door for her. “You make me understand where my love for sassy little women comes from.”

Mamaw sort of evilly chuckled to herself as she headed out. “How about your appreciation of big butts?”

I thought about asking her why she was so mean to me, but I knew it would result in more teasing. “I’m still a man,” I countered.

“Woo, that woman has got an enormous backside, but she is pretty, though. Your kids will be beautiful, but if you have daughters, you’re going to have beat those boys off with a bat. Blond hair, blue eyes, her figure, and lips. They’ll be bombshells,” she said on the walk to the car in the driveway, me trailing behind.

“Good Lord, I hope we have boys,” I breathed, opening the door.

“Neither’s a picnic, kiddo.”

Slipping in the other side, I decided to change the subject. “So, tell me about this new fellow. Is he your boyfriend?” I teased.

Instantly, her expression changed. “Shut up and drive.” I laughed, bringing the engine to life. “He’s not. I’m just using him for his body.”

I slapped the steering wheel, my fist flying to my mouth to keep my howling laughter in. “Mamaw, no.”

“Did you think I was celibate?” She asked seriously. When I said nothing, she continued. “Well? I ain’t dead.” I playfully shuddered. “You wait until you’re my age and you’ll find out. You’re just as horny as you were when you’re twenty, only your body can’t keep up like it used to. But it’s better than it used to be with those pills.”

“I have enough to talk to my therapist about right now. Please,” I snickered.

“You asked.”

“Oh, I certainly didn’t ask for any of this,” I replied, swirling my finger in the air. “Now, where am I taking us for lunch? I need a drink.”

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9/7/2020

Key Outtake Two: Safe in the Closet, Jasper's Point of View

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Key Outtake Two: Safe in the Closet, Jasper's Point of View

After Bella’s birthday, I couldn’t stop thinking about one thing… The ring. The ugly little one that my grandmother gave to me the Christmas before. My birthday made me question if we were ready. When the topic of marriage came up, she clearly panicked. It was the worst moment to bring it up, though. And that was my fault. She had been in the submissive mindset for a full day, not something anyone would want to connect to married life. But when she giggled and teased me about having kids someday on hers, I could see it in her eyes- that tiny sparkle. We were talking about time in terms of eternities.

I thought about it so much that I started to dream about it. And not always pleasant ones. My nightmares were mixed with King and her telling me ‘no.’ The bastard chasing us down was almost as chilling as her walking away silently. But he had no power. And even if she turned me down, she would do so gently and not break up with me in the process. But she wouldn’t.

That’s what I kept repeating to myself. It was my prayer. She loved me and wanted to be with me. She was proud to be by my side, just like I was to be by hers.

When October hit, I couldn’t take it anymore and started to make plans. It was like an itch that never went away. I had to shoot my shot. She was it. There was no better woman for me on the planet. Caring, tender, devoted, smart, hilarious, and beyond clever. She was breathtaking, and I needed her to be my wife.

Bella ran to the store for groceries after court one day. She needed a few minutes to herself, allowing me the opportunity to make a call. The trial had been tough on her. She was good at blocking out her unpleasant emotions most of the time, either through sleep or ignoring it, but this seemed to slap her in the face. Bree was no longer an abstract thought. She could see the pain her disappearance caused every single day in the mother. His other victims were all real, just like they had always been for me. Until then, it was only another story. The separation made it easier to look at it logically, but you couldn’t do that when you saw their faces and when you felt their tears when they hugged you.

My love was an empathetic soul, and it hurt her heart to see people suffer. It’s part of what made her so wonderful. She would do anything to help find Ms. Tanner if only to bring some relief to her mom. So would I, not that I knew where to even start. Searching through the files connected to King was like looking through mud- nearly impossible, and it made me feel dirty after.

As soon as my girlfriend left, I dialed my sister’s cell phone number. Someone answered on the third ring, laughing. I could hear my mother in the background. “Heyyyy, bro,” Emmett called. “What’s up?”

“Can I talk to Rose?” I asked briskly.

“Everything okay?” He questioned a little more seriously.

I awkwardly cleared my throat. “Yeah, I just need to ask a favor.”

“Oh?” He kept stalling to chat to me. We rarely got to hang out. We were always busy or surrounded by people. “Maybe I can help?”

“Uh, it’s a Christmas gift for Bella-” I began to lie.

“Ah, nevermind. You need a woman, gotcha. Here’s Rosie,” he mumbled as he passed her the phone. My dad laughed in the background. I wasn’t sure if it was at the conversation or something on the television.

“Yes?” She asked in a bored tone.

“Hey, is it possible for you to go somewhere private for a minute so I can talk to you about something? I need Mom to not know.”

I heard her shift, and the sounds getting quieter. “Yeah. Y’all are loud. I’ll be in my room,” she informed them. “What do you need?”

Taking a deep breath, I licked my lips as I thought about how to start. “So… I’m going to ask Bella to marry me.”

She gasped happily. “That’s awesome! When?”

I hummed for a moment. “I was thinking either our anniversary or Christmas. December. But it depends on a few things. Um, but I was wondering if you could help me with something?”

“Absolutely! What do you need?” She was keen, which was great. Rosalie really liked her, as did my entire family. She fit in perfectly.

“Last Christmas, Mamaw gave me her old wedding rings. They’re… outdated, to say the least. I was hoping maybe you could help redesign it? I don’t even know where to start. You have more experience with these things.”

My sister clapped her hands together. “That sounds like so much fun! Oh! Can I get Alice to assist? She has amazing taste.”

“Sure. Just don’t let Mama know. You know how she is.”

“Cool! Got it.”

“It’s actually in my old room. It’s in the safe in my closet. If you want to go get it, I’ll give you the code right now.”

She giggled, and I heard the door open so she could head down the hall to the next room. “Oh, do you trust me with it?”

“I’ve entrusted you to construct the ring I will use to propose to the love of my life. So, yes, I think I can,” I replied dryly.

There was a long moment of silence. “Uh, wow. When you put it that way,” she spoke more seriously. “Alright. What is it?”

“Zero-seven-eight-one.” The numbers beeped, and there was a heavy metal sound. Softly, Rose sighed. “What?”

“I thought there would be something more interesting in here.” There was a second of shuffling. There wasn’t much there. Some files, a couple of important items from my grandparents, like a watch and a pair of cufflinks. I didn’t have many treasures of my own. “Oooo, shiny gun.”

“Yeah. It’s the one that Dad got me when I finished West Point,” I explained. “It’s been fired twice. I don’t know what to do with it. I don’t want to carry it everywhere when I travel.” Briefly, I paused. “Do you see the ring box?”

“Yup. I found it.” It creaked as it opened. “Ew, it’s ugly as fuck. I didn’t remember what they looked like. This is terrible.”

I laughed. She was as blunt as a hammer. “And that’s why I need your help.”

“The diamonds are so small,” she continued in disdain.

“I’m willing to buy more stones. Price is no object. She deserves the very best,” I added hastily. “Make it as beautiful as possible.”

“I’ll see what I can do. I’ll show you the designs first, of course.” She hesitated for a moment. “So, you’re really getting married?”

“I certainly hope so,” I breathed. “Bella is my future. I want to spend the rest of my life with her. I love her with every ounce of my being.”

She giggled again. “Aw, you’re such a big softie now.”

I chuckled too. “Yeah, well… Shut up. There is nothing wrong with being soft.” I recognized my girlfriend’s steps as she came up the stairs. “I got to go. I’ll talk to you later. Thank you for this.”

“Of course. I’ll call you sometime this week when I’m not around Mom. Have a good night.”

“You too,” I said, hanging up just as Bella's keys rattled in the door. I hurriedly put it away and came to help her with the bags. Smiling, she accepted my kiss eagerly. She was still in the simple black skirt and button-down she wore to court, her braided hair frazzled. She looked like some secretary fantasy without even trying.

“What’s that grin?” She questioned, putting her sacks down on the table before carefully pulling out the items she had purchased. Fruit, salad, and a couple of treats.

I quickly shook my head, embarrassed at being caught. “Just thinking how beautiful you are.” Beaming as she bit her lip, her face flushed with her eyes still on the groceries. “You are the most gorgeous woman in the world, and I am so lucky to have you.”

Her cheeks got darker. It even made her nose scarlet. “See? This is why I bought you cookies,” she stated in a playful voice as she put them in the cupboard. “You’re sweet, but I’m a mess right now. I need a shower,” she complained as she shook her head. Kicking her shoes off in the corner, she rolled her shoulders to ease some stress stored in the muscles there.

Taking her hand, I tugged her towards the bathroom. “Then, let’s go take one together.”

A frown instantly pulled at her mouth. “I should make dinner.”

I shook my head. “We’ll do it together after. Or order a pizza. You don’t need to take care of me.”

Bella pouted a little. “But I enjoy taking care of you.” Finally, she relented and followed as I backed up towards the door. I threw off my shirt, and her eyes raked over my body hungrily as her fingers made quick work of her buttons. She brought her lip between her teeth again, her teeth digging into it deeply. She was so good for my confidence. My scars bothered me in a way beyond vanity, but she loved them because they were a part of me.

“Mm, let me take care of you,” I offered as I took over. She put her hands on my cheeks and pulled me down into a kiss. Lightly, she brushed her fingertips down my neck and over my shoulders. She swept them over my stomach before pushing my sleep pants down to the ground. Her shirt fell away with her skirt next.

We made out in the shower, then made love in our creaky bed after. Everything I gave, she returned with as much passion and desire. We could spend hours wrapped up in each other’s embrace. It was like a little slice of paradise.

After, I brought her the sandwich I made, and we ate while still nude. She was only wrapped in a sheet. It was twisted tightly around her breasts and thighs.

“This is perfect,” she said with a smile, leaning against me. “You know, I know every night won’t be like this. You’ll have to work evenings once we get back, but I love this. I want to spend every one we can like this for the rest of forever.” She took a bite of her turkey and cheese and chewed thoughtfully for a moment. “Though, when we have children, that’ll probably stop,” she joked.

“I’m pretty sure babies don’t mind eating naked in bed. I think they’re the masters of that, actually,” I teased right back.

She giggled, nibbling on a chip. “How many do you want?”

I shrugged. “Whatever number you want.”

“No, no, no,” she laughed with a shake of her head. Her hair was pulled up messily at the top of her skull, bouncing around her ears. “Give me an actual number. Don’t do that psychological non-answer bullshit, Doctor.”

Taking a bite of my food to buy myself time, I chewed slowly. “I don’t know? Two? I guess. One may be lonely, three wouldn’t be bad, but probably a handful. But I’ll be happy with what I get. I never thought I’d start a family. You?”

“Two sounds good,” she agreed. “Heir and a spare,” she smirked. My phone buzzed, and Bella leaned over to pick it up for me. It was playing music on the bedside table quietly. “Oh, your mother heard us.”

I chuckled, taking it from her to read it. She wasn’t far off. It was asking why I called my sister. She was nosy. I answered that I wanted help with something for Christmas, but she demanded more information, so I simply typed ‘no.’ She replied with three angry emojis.

My girlfriend was just as inquisitive, leaning over to see. She was smirking. “She doesn’t even care that it could be for her, she still wants to know everything.” Bella took another bite. “She’s going to be so far up our asses when we have babies,” she mumbled through her food. “I hope you’re ready for that, Daddy.” She loved to call me that to rile me. I pulled her ponytail with a sharp yank like a child, not saying anything. It made her giggle and snort, still chewing. Playfully, she pressed a kiss to my cheek. “You’re going to be a fantastic father someday,” she declared sincerely out of nowhere, brushing a crumb away from my chin.

I felt my cheeks flush. It made some of my worries melt away. She continued to eat like she didn’t just fill me up with love and confidence. Leaning back into me, her temple resting on my shoulder as she looked away into nothingness.

“I love you, Goddess,” I blurted out.

Her head tilted back with a broad smile on her luscious kissed-red lips. “Mm, I love you, too, sir.” She nuzzled my jaw with her forehead for a moment. Her skin was silky soft and fresh from the shower still. The scent of her soap lingered on it pleasantly. “Would you like to share some cookies and a glass of milk with me before we go to bed?” She offered as she glanced up at me. Her expression was so innocent.

“Absolutely.” I wanted to share everything with her for the rest of our lives.

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9/3/2020

Key Outtake One: Bella's POV, Standing There

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Key Outtake One: Standing There

Bella's point of view, takes place after the barbecue with Dr. Aro.

“Hell yeah… Goddess.”

I sat up a little on the couch, running my fingers through his beautiful thick blond hair. “Well, if you want to play, I think we need to start with a shower. We both smell like smoke now.” I kissed his cheek to his nose before dragging mine along his. We both smiled, and he nodded.

“That’s a good idea,” he agreed before he kissed me slowly, his lips moving across mine. He crawled over me, forcing me to lay back on the couch.

“Can you submit tonight?” I asked with a giggle against his lips.

Jasper chuckled in return. “I can, but I never insinuated I wouldn’t make you work for it.”

Grabbing his chin, I forced him back so he would look into my eyes. I pushed my fingers into his mouth. “Are you going to make me punish you?”

He sucked on my fingertips, pulling them out with a pop. “Yes, Goddess,” he replied without hesitation, confident and cocky. I slipped my hand down his jaw to his throat, squeezing it gently while I gazed into his eyes.

“Be a good boy and start the shower, and I promise to hurt you in all the right ways.”

Growling softly, he leaned forward to kiss me again. I squeezed his neck as he did until he moaned. Pulling back, his mouth hung open as he panted. His eyes were sealed tight, and his lips were damp. Gripping tighter, I lifted to lick his chin.

Finally, Jasper pushed himself up. He was already visibly hard, straining at his blue jeans. Going quickly to the bathroom, I shifted on the couch to watch. Sitting on my knees with my arms crossed over the back, I bit my lip. “Wait.” He stopped to look at me. “Get undressed for me. Shirt first. Slowly.”

My boyfriend smirked even though his cheeks turned pink. Tugging his t-shirt off, he balled it up in his hand as he shyly looked down. His eyes peeked up from under his golden eyelashes as he sucked on his bottom lip. He was so damn sexy.

Playfully, he threw it at me. I giggled as I caught it. I could smell the smoke and barbecue sauce on it, mixed with his scent. Using it as a pillow, I laid my head on my arms.

He tugged off his socks next, tossing them to the side. I brought my thumb up to my mouth as his fingers touched his belt. Achingly slow, he undid the buckle before pulling it from the loops. He knew this would be my favorite part.

“Bring it to me,” I ordered as I sat up again. I held out my hand, palm up. Jasper took a few steps towards me. When it was in my grip, I looped it around and looked into his eyes. “You should go ahead and thank it for the pleasure it’s going to give you later if you’re planning on being naughty.”

Leaning down, he first kissed the tip before kissing my knuckles. I brushed them over his cheek. Dragging the leather down his stomach, I kept going until it drifted over his straining erection. “Keep going.”

Jasper undid the buttons, pulling the zipper down. With his thumbs hooked into the sides, he pushed both his jeans and underwear down at the same time. He popped up less than a foot away from my face. I couldn’t help but smile when I saw what I did to him. Carefully, I moved the soft belt over it. “Go start the shower now.”

“Yes, Goddess,” he breathed. He wanted so badly to grab my hair and force himself into my mouth. I would have loved it if he tried.

When he went to start the water, I finally stood up from the couch. I stretched my arms above my head before tossing off my shirt.

“I can’t believe you wore those shorts around my boss,” he teased from the doorway.

Giggling, I unbuttoned them as I held his gaze. “You don’t seriously think it was just my sparkling personality and unbelievable food that had him so charmed.” I pushed them down my thighs to the floor before stepping out of them. I purposefully wiggled my hips.

He pursed his lips for a moment, tilting his head to the side. “I don’t,” he admitted. “He was probably hypnotized by that gorgeous ass. There ain’t nothing sexier than a thick woman bent over while cooking.” I laughed. “God, when I saw you when we first got here… Standing there like this angel. All thighs. So beautiful and happy.”

I popped the hooks on my bra, dropping it to the floor. Next were my panties. “All thighs?”

“Yes,” he moaned, leaning his head against the door frame as he watched me. I giggled again. “I want to suffocate in them, Goddess. I need you to wrap them around my face and squeeze until the only thing I can hear is your screams.”

I pushed past him to go into the shower first. Holding out my hand, he followed behind. “I can give you what you need tonight, but I don’t think you want your boss to know what we’re doing.”

He chuckled. “That’s where you’re wrong. I want everyone to hear your moans, but I know that’ll probably get us into some kind of trouble. If it were a regular hotel, I’d beg for it.”

“I like the idea of you begging,” I breathed as I let him under the water. I ran my fingers through his hair to soak it. His head tilted back as his eyes rolled into the back of his skull. “You are so sexy on your knees.”

Teasing him, I drew out the shower as long as possible. After we dried off, I ordered him into the living room area. I went to the couch, sitting on a fluffy blanket. “Come here,” I beckoned him with a curl of my finger. I shoved the coffee table with my foot. “It’s time to worship me.”

He smirked salaciously, dropping to the floor in front of me. His hands moved over the outside of my thighs, pulling my knees apart as he kissed my warm, wet flesh.

“Kisses only,” I cooed as I nudged his hair out of his eyes. “Nice and slow. Show me how much you love it.”

His fingers flexed, digging deep into my skin as he pressed them to the inside of my knee and worked his way down. I sunk into a more accessible position, and he brought my legs over his shoulders.

Reaching for my phone beside me, I quickly put a song on repeat and threw it onto the table so it wouldn’t be in the way.

The first time his lips touched mine, he sighed against them contentedly. He pecked them several times before tracing it with his nose. Then he licked my clit.

I yanked on his hair, pulling him back. He was grinning wickedly. “Mmm,” he hummed. I lightly slapped his cheek, just making his smile grow. “Worth it,” he breathed.

Shoving him onto his knees, I shifted, so I was sitting on mine. “Sit with your back to the sofa and lay your head back,” I instructed. When he did, I moved, so I was straddling his face. I stroked his hair with one hand and used the other to balance myself as I gazed at him. I pulled it hard, so I was certain to have his attention. “I said to kiss my pussy. I didn’t give you permission to use your tongue yet. You only get to use it when I say so. If you do it again, I won’t use mine on you for the rest of the night. Do you understand?”

His eyes got wider, and his cheeks flushed. “Oo, that is diabolical.”

“Well, then listen to me the first time, whore.” I lowered myself over him. “Now, worship me properly, or I’ll just use you like a sex toy and give you nothing.”

“Yes, Goddess,” he whimpered against me. His fingers moved over my ass, his lips gliding against me as he did what I requested. I wanted to draw the feeling out as long as possible. Straightening up, I spread my lips for him with my fingers. He pecked my fingertips.

“That’s a good boy,” I cooed, and he growled softly. Giggling, I closed my eyes as I leaned back to enjoy. “Mm, make me drip.”

He groaned, the vibration going straight to my clit. “Damn,” he moaned the words. Jasper pulled at my hips, pushing me down harder on his face until his head was shoved into the cushions. I wasn’t sure how he could breathe, but he would tell me if he was having too many problems.

“Is this what you wanted?” He nodded just a little, not stopping. His fingers tightened around my ass. “You may use your tongue now. Push it in deep, I want to ride it.”

Jasper slid it from top to bottom before pushing it inside of me. As I began to rock, he groaned in pleasure, and his grip on my cheeks tightening. I let him set the pace, getting faster and faster. I had to use both hands to hold myself up.

My first and second orgasm came quickly together. Lifting up, I was panting. He followed, trying to keep his face buried within me. “Kiss it. Kiss it again,” I ordered breathlessly. “Gently.”

“Yes, Goddess,” he whispered, pecking lightly. “So good. Mmm…”

I felt myself drip onto him. His opened mouth was waiting. “Stop,” I whimpered. I moved onto my ass beside him, struggling to catch my breath.

Jasper was grinning wickedly. He was so aroused that it dripped down his cock. “Stand up.” When he did, I leaned forward and rolled my tongue over the tip. “Go get three toys to play with,” I ordered.

He went to the closet. When I stood, my legs wobbly. He instantly selected the riding crop, a wand vibrator, and a butt plug. I took the crop from him. “You should get the lube, too.”

“Of course, Goddess,” he agreed, hurrying to fetch it from my suitcase with all the goodies. It was the only thing that remained in them now. It was like a toy chest.

I ran the tip over his ass cheek as he bent over. “Question, my love. You do understand that these are intended to be used on you?”

He paused and swallowed before quickly getting the gel. The cheeks on his face had turned crimson. “Um… I do.” He passed it to me.

Running the leather bit under his chin, I made him look into my eyes. “Are you sure? I’ve never done that to you before.”

“I’d like to try it. It’s the smallest one.”

Smiling, I played with the bottle in my grip. “Go lay on the mattress.”

I crawled over him with the belt in my hand. Briefly, I pecked his lips before I stretched his arms above his head. Pulling his wrist through the slats, I bound them together with the strip of leather. His grin was so big when I kissed my way down.

Picking up the riding crop again, I walked to the suitcase to pull out something else- the blindfold. I ran the tip over his calf and up to his thigh as I moved along the bed. He was achingly hard. I traced the tip tenderly. Moving it slowly all the way to his chin, I pushed it up.

I placed the cloth just above his eyes. Affectionately, I pecked his nose and then his lips. I sucked on his bottom one, tugging it lightly as I pulled away. “Ready?” I questioned with a smirk.

“Mm… yes, Goddess.”

I dragged it down.

Walking around the bed, I traced his torso before clapping it against his thigh. “Spread your legs,” I ordered. I moved down to his feet, tracing his toe until it involuntarily wiggled. I popped his arch.

He chuckled. “That tickles,” he whispered. I snapped the other one harder, and his toes flexed. His tongue darted out to lick the corner of his mouth. When I struck the inside of his thigh, he moaned.

I took the lube, shaking with the bottle. “Have you ever used a plug before?”

Jasper nodded. “A couple of times.”

Moving onto the mattress on my knees, I put some gel on my fingertips. I gently massaged his erection for a moment before running them over his balls. He spread his thighs a little more for me, making me smirk. I slipped my fingers between his legs, just like he wanted. He hummed faintly in pleasure.

I played with him for several moments, making sure he was properly slick before I pressed a finger inside of him for the first time. Whining softly, he rocked against my hand. With the other, I began to stroke him slowly.

“Fuck,” he whispered, his tongue curling up at the corner of his mouth. I added another, allowing him to get used to it before twisting my fingers until I found the right spot. “Oh…”

“There?” I said in a teasing voice. He swallowed and nodded, so I did it again. I giggled as his jaw dropped.

I purposefully played with him until he moaned, then lubed up the toy. Playing at his entrance, I gingerly pushed it inside. His legs stiffened for a moment, but relaxed as I continued to stroke his erection.

Going to wash my hands, I picked up the riding crop again. I tapped the inside of his thighs. “You’re so sexy like this. All flushed and needy, and at my mercy.” I smacked the other leg hard enough to make it pop. Tracing one of his nipples, he gasped when I snapped his inner thigh.

I worked him over slowly, tracing the leather over every inch of him I could.

Then I picked up the wand, turning it onto its lowest setting. Sitting on my haunches, I moved it over his stomach. His muscles twitched as his knees drew in some. Dragging it over his hip, I pushed his leg down so I could move between them.

When I slid the head over the plug, his legs jumped up at the knees, and he groaned loudly. I didn’t move it away completely, just easing the pressure.

“Ohhhh…”

I pressed again, moving it in a circle. Massaging his erection gently, his toes curled. “You can’t come until I tell you,” I declared.

“Yes, ma’am,” he mumbled brokenly.

Every time he was close, I slowed and stopped for a moment to edge him. Further and further, it went on for maybe twenty minutes.

Finally, I straddled his waist, facing his feet. He easily slid inside of me. First, I used the cleaned vibrator on my clit. I leaned my head back, sighing in pleasure as I rocked gently. I got it all wet before moving it down his legs over the plug.

“Oh, god. Oh god,” he chanted.

“Not yet. You won’t cum before I do,” I ordered, swirling it around. He didn’t say anything, so I turned it up, making him call out. “Do you understand?”

“Yes, Goddess,” he whimpered.

I drew it out as long as possible. He was shaking and whining, trying to hold back. I turned the toy up again while playing with my clit. My orgasm was intense, though I stayed silent through it.

Jasper moaned louder than I had ever heard him before. His face was twisted into his arm as his mouth hung open. Watching over my shoulder, I pressed it in place.

“Goddess, please. Please let me cum,” he begged. “Please.”

“Almost. Not yet. Hold on.”

“Please,” he chanted. I turned it up again. “PLEASE, GODDESS!” He shouted, jerking hard enough at the bed frame to make it creak. The people nearest us had to hear him. I smirked to myself.

“Quiet, whore. They can hear you.”

He either didn’t hear or care, groaning loudly. His legs kicked at the mattress as he tried to find purchase. “Please!”

“Cum in me,” I ordered in a seductive whisper.

He instantly let go, moaning the entire time. Jasper’s toes curled into the sheets until he relaxed. I pulled the toy away when I was sure he was done.

First, I lifted off of him and cleaned up the toys and myself. I went to Jasper with the lotion bottle in my hands. I released his wrists, kissing his lips as I did. “Roll over onto your stomach.”

When he did, I traced his spine with my fingertips. I bent to peck his ass cheek. Putting a big blob in my palm, I warmed the cream first before I massaged his arms and shoulders.

“Mm,” he hummed, leaning his head on his crossed arms. I worked my way down until I got to the plug. He sighed in pleasured relief when I removed it.

“Roll over,” I said after I washed it and my hands again. I moved beside him on my side. I pecked his cheek lightly. “When I remove your blindfold, the scene will be over, and you will tell me what you need. Understand?” He nodded.

I pushed it up, and his bright shining blue eyes were waiting for me with a smile. I giggled at his joyous expression, and he chuckled. He pulled me towards him and kissed my mouth forcefully before leaning his forehead against mine. He let out a long breath and grinned at me cheekily. “Okay, so I think I need another shower and a barbecue sandwich.”

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