Author's note: This is a direct continuation of the previous Edward and Ella story (The Reunion Part 1).
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Edward wasn't certain how long he'd been asleep, but it must have been several hours as it was now dark outside. He was still on his side facing Ella, but she had rolled onto her back. She was still dozing, and the city lights that flowed into their room through the windows allowed him to see her. Her face was soft, eyes twitching a little as she dreamed. One arm was above her head while the other rested across her stomach. He looked her over and felt himself stir as he watched her breasts move with her breath, the smallest goosebumps rising on her skin.
So as not to wake her, he rolled over and rose off the bed as gently as he could. He looked back over his shoulder as he moved to the bathroom. Ella still slept. Edward yawned and stretched and then freshened up a bit before returning to the room. Without turning on any lights he moved their bags from the seat and placed them quietly on the floor. He picked up the pants he had discarded aside earlier and slipped them on without bothering with the underwear, then removed his phone from his bag. He sat and read some news and caught up on a few texts and emails. He looked at Ella every now and again just to watch her sleep. She must have gotten a sense that she was now in bed alone, or perhaps that she was being watched, because before too long she stirred.
Ella opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling for a moment before turning her head to where Edward previously lay. As she realised he wasn't there her eyes began to scan the room until they found him on the seat. She smiled sleepily at him. He smiled back. She stretched long, yawning widely.
"Hey," she said, her voice husky with sleep.
"Hey," he replied. "Good rest?"
"Yeah, really good. You?"
"Yeah," he said as he returned his phone to his bag.
Ella rose and swung her legs over the edge of the bed. She stretched again as she sat and he remained seated watching her body in the soft light. She was toned but curvy, soft in all the right places. He was glad he was wearing his pants again as they hid his hardening cock. She stood and walked around the bed, passed him without a word, turning on a light as she went. There was definitely a little wiggle in her walk and Edward smiled to himself as she strode by him and into the bathroom. He heard the sound of the taps running and decided to return to the bed. He rearranged some of the pillows and sat with his back propped against the bedhead, legs outstretched in front of him.
He heard the bathroom door open and turned to watch her walk towards him. Edward almost gasped as he looked on, her breasts bouncing with her movements as she walked to her bag, her smooth pussy on full display, just the smallest patch of hair on her pubic mound. Her hair was in a ponytail now. Aware that he was watching her but ignoring it, Ella squatted down to her bag. She spread her legs wide, displaying herself to him as she began to unzip her bag. This time Edward could not restrain his moan. She smiled and looked up at him, her eyes sparkling and full of mischief, but still not speaking a word.
She returned her gaze to her bag and he watched as she concentrated hard on whatever it was she was looking for. Before long she pulled what looked like some kind of black strap and what he was certain were handcuffs with fur wrist bands. She stood, stepped over the bag and walked toward him. Ella held the strap in one hand with the handcuffs hanging from the other, and when she reached the bed she climbed on top of him, spreading her legs wide as she straddled his lap. Her pussy gleaned, she was wet once again. She pressed into him as she sat and he felt himself rising into her. She smirked as she felt him harden.
Edward now got a closer look at what she was holding. What he thought was strap was actually a long length of satin ribbon, black in colour, smooth and shiny. She let the material fall to his stomach and he flinched a little at the touch of it landing there. Ella raised an eyebrow.
"Didn't take you for the ticklish type," she said.
Edward just shrugged.
"Satin," Ella stated,
"Hmmm," Edward replied. "For what, exactly?" He questioned teasingly with a small smile.
"Well, it certainly isn't for my hair," she said, grinning wickedly at him.
"No need to ask what they're for," he said gesturing at the cuffs. They had thick fur wrist bands on them, no doubt to stop any rubbing, meaning they wouldn't leave telltale marks. There was a metal chain joining the two bands together, about half a foot long. He could see what looked like a clip where the chain joined to one of the cuffs.
Ella laughed then leant forward to kiss him, placing the cuffs on the bed beside them. Her large breast rubbed over his bare chest and he moaned quietly into her mouth as their bodies began to press together. As she leaned further into him, Edward placed his hands on her hips and caressed her back. The ribbon fell from his body as they moved. After a few rubs over her body, he let his hands linger on her hips then slid them over her bottom. He gripped her cheeks firmly in his hands and squeezed. She slid one hand between her legs and began rubbing herself. The back of her hand brushed against his now fully erect cock as she brought herself pleasure.
Edward drew one hand back and spanked her, landing hard on her cheek with an audible smack. Ella moaned and rubbed herself harder. He drew back and spanked her again. And again. With each smack she kissed him more deeply and rubbed her pussy with vigour. This time he drew both hands back and he felt her body go rigid with anticipation. Instead of spanking her again he let one hand fall to his side and the other gripped her ponytail. He yanked her head back using his strength over her. She called out his name and shoved three fingers insider herself. He pinched her nipples hard, first one then the other. She fingered herself roughly as he tightened his grip on her hair and pulled harder. Suddenly she cried out, then came, her juices soaking through his pants.
Her orgasm lasted some time and he simply held her there letting her release. She was panting now and he let go of her ponytail and picked up the ribbon. He wrapped it around her neck, crossing it over at her throat. Then he pulled at either end of it. Ella's face instantly went pink from having her air cut off. She did not resist though, simply watched him as he held the ribbon tight, the hand still between her legs began moving again. Her face reddened further and her other hand moved to grip his wrist. She began to gasp slightly. Her lack of air began to kick in her survival instinct but she was still rubbing her pussy so Edward pulled the ribbon a little tighter. Her hand tightened around his arm as her gasps became gulping motions for air, and her faced turned a deep shade of scarlet. He released the ribbon. It hung over her breasts, brushing against her hardened nipples. She took a deep breath and rubbed her clit as air rushed back into her body. To Edward's surprise Ella tipped her head back, screaming out as she came again the instant her breath returned.
Edward watched on as she finished. Her body relaxed as her orgasm released and though her cheeks stayed flushed from her pleasure, her overall colour returned to normal. Her breathing also slowed, her breasts rising and falling in rhythm with her breath. She removed her hand from between her legs and let it and her other hand rest on the tops of her thighs. Her eyes met his as she opened them again. Ella smiled, relaxed from her orgasms.
Smiling back, Edward decided it was time to take full control of her. He pulled the ribbon from her neck and cast it aside. He placed his hands on her upper arms and began to caress her softly along the length of her arms. Ella's face softened at his touch and her eyes fluttered closed as she relaxed into him. He stroked her up and down gently, slowly moving his hands down to her wrists. He gripped them firmly as he sat up. He bent her arms and pushed them into her chest as he pressed himself into her, kissing her as he continued to sit forward. His movements forced her to shuffle backwards, which was his intention.
However, with her arms restrained in front of her she became unstable. Edward thrust his body forward, overbalancing her and she slipped off his lap and onto the bed. He moved quickly, rolling Ella onto her back and then climbing on top of her while keeping her wrists pinned to her chest. Her eyes were wide with shock at his sudden domination but were darkening with lust at his control. He grinned down at her then released her hands. Edward raised himself off her and stood beside the bed. He pulled down his pants and allowed his cock to spring free. He watched as Ella licked her lips at the sight of him.
Edward picked up the cuffs from the bed as he climbed back on and straddled her once more, sitting across her hips. He put all his weight onto her and she squirmed at the pressure of his body atop hers. Edward squeezed his knees together at her sides, which stopped her moving. He inspected the handcuffs more closely and found that his earlier observation was correct, there was a clip that allowed the chain to be released from one of the fluffy wrist bands. He unhooked it and slipped the now free band around Ella's left wrist. He moved it above her head and realised that she was too far down the bed. He rose off her and gestured to Ella with his chin that she should shuffle higher up the bed and she wiggled her body towards the bedhead.
When she was close enough that her outstretched arm reached the bedhead she stopped moving and lay flat watching him. He secured the second band around her right wrist and brought it up above her her head. He looped the chain through the bars on the bedhead and secured the chain to the band around Ella's left wrist. She twisted her arms a bit, testing the restraints and moaned softly at her inability to move. Ella watched him with lust-filled eyes as he knelt over her, his huge throbbing cock just out of reach. She pulled a little harder on her bound wrists in an attempt to get closer to him.
