University of Eternity Chapter 20 prt 1 Wave of Fantasy

Chapter 20

Wave of Fantasy prt 1

BPOV

            I watched the lights of the city flicker by as Edward wound his way through the city streets of Seattle. I was curious as to where he was taking me and to what this “tour” actually involved. I hadn’t ever really spent much time in the city, so I was actually a bit curious. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Edward glancing at me curiously. The music started to play and “Time is Running Out” by Muse came on.

            “So you’re a Muse fan…I had no idea.” I said turning towards him. “That’s kind of hot,” I leaned over the center counsel of the car and placed one of my hands over Edward’s crotch and pulled his earlobe in-between my lips where I sucked on it as seductively as I possibly could. “I want the friction,” I whispered into his ear.

            “Bella.” Edward said my name warningly.

            “Edward.” I said back as I stroked him on his jean-covered cock; I could feel it growing hard in my hand. He let out a low growl. My teasing was getting to him. Suddenly I felt the car take a sharp turn, I tilted my head so I could see out the window and I noticed that Edward had turned down a side street. He took another sharp turn and through the car into park. In a movement so fast that my eyes couldn’t even register, he had pulled me out of the car and I was now facing the front with my palms down on the hood. Edward was standing behind pushing me so I was slightly bent at the waist; one of his hands was interlocked in mind, while the other was wrapped around my waist. He hadn’t even closed the driver’s side door and I could hear the music flooding the alley that we were in.

            “Do you think that it’s nice to tease me like that Bella?” His voice was deep and low. His face was right next to my ear. I leaned my head back as he spoke. I was so lost in the moment I could barely catch my breath.  My heart was beating so fast and I could feel my arousal soaking through my panties.

            “Well?” He asked as his hand snaked down from my waist and cupped the outside of my sex. “I can smell you, you know…how hot this is making you. I can feel your pulse, the blood rushing through your veins, feeding your arousal. Do you have any idea what that does to me Bella?” His hand stared to rub over my jeans and a small moan escaped my throat.

            “Edward.” I barely breathed out. I wanted him in such a fierce way that I couldn’t describe it, it was primal, and every nerve in my body was aching for him to just feast upon me. The song changed and it painted a dangerous and erotica mood causing me to want him even more. As Rammstein’s “Ohne Dich (Under Byen Remix)” started to pound out all I could think was how I needed Edward to fill me, to pound into me. I needed to feel him. “Take me Edward…please.” I let out in a breathy plea.

            And in his speed he undid the button of my jeans pushed them down and managed to undo his far enough to free his erection. I went to reach behind me, but he stopped me.

            “NO!” He said sternly. “Keep your hands on the car and hold on.” I had never seen Edward like this before. He was so commanding, it sent a small shiver down my spine, but at the same time it excited me even more, it appealed to something deep with in me, a basier need perhaps.

            I felt his cool fingers run along my slit. “Spread your legs.” I did as he said and felt him press against me, his cold, hard cock was at my entrance, the anticipation was so overwhelming the air in my chest kept coming out in heavy droves. “Ready?” he asked.

            “Please Edward.” I couldn’t take it anymore. And with my plea I felt him drive into me.

            My body fell forward with his thrust, but it was the most exquisite feeling. His cool, hard member pushing into my burning core, he stilled only a moment before he pulled out and continued to push back into me. He pounded in and out of me relentlessly, the friction was beyond anything that I could describe, my orgasm built quickly, my thighs began to shake and I wasn’t sure if I was going to be able to hold myself up.

            “Edward!” I let out in ecstasy. He gripped onto my waist to support me. Edward continued his assault through my release, my walls clenched down around him so tightly that he let out a feral noise in my ear. I felt his mouth come down on my neck, his tongue and lips possessing the skin there and with one final thrust Edward let his release tear through him. His body stiffened and his head flew back.

            “Fuck!” He let out in a deep groan. When he came down from his release his body fell on top of mine and it pushed me down on to the hood of the car. He wrapped his arms around me and I felt him nuzzle in-between my shoulder blades. “Bella.” He whispered.

            My heart was pounding in my chest, my breathing was heavy as my adrenaline rush started to taper off. My body shivered slightly and I felt Edward move off of me.

            “You’re cold…come on baby let’s get out of here.” He said as I turned around to face him. I moved to readjust my clothing but Edward stopped me. “No baby I got it.” He said with a shy little smirk.

            Edward squatted down and fixed my jeans, pulling them back to my hips and buttoned them. When he finished he pulled my shirt up just a bit and placed a tiny open-mouthed kiss on my stomach. He let out a heavy sigh and let his forehead rest there for a moment.

            “Bella are you okay? I didn’t hurt you did I?” He asked. I brought my hands up to his head and let my fingers run through his hair. I let out a breath as I looked down at him.            

            “Edward look at me.” I said. “You didn’t hurt me. You didn’t do anything that I didn’t want you to, in fact that was incredible. I can’t even describe how I felt, how I still feel. I love you Edward and I know you would never hurt me.” I cupped his face with my hands and tugged so he would stand.

            When Edward stood I pulled his face down and kissed him hard. He wrapped his arms around me, picking me up off of the ground so he wouldn’t have to lean over so far. Our tongues moved deeply and soft against each other’s, but the kiss was broken when Edward pulled his head away to look me in the eyes.

            “I think it’s time to get back to my original plan.” He said with a lazy smile on his face.

            “Okay.” I said reluctantly because I could have stayed there all night kissing him if he would have let me.

            He set me back down and walked me to the passenger side where he opened my door for me. I climbed inside and smiled at the fact that he never even turned the car off during our little impromptu sexscapade. Edward climbed into the drivers seat and we pulled out of the alley to head towards whatever it was that he had planned. It really wasn’t my intention to delay any of Edward’s plans but with the combination of the way he was looking tonight and the way that he drove this fuckhot car, I couldn’t help being caught up in my own little fantasy world. I glanced over at Edward as he navigated his way through the city streets, with my love, heavy eyes.

            “Just in case I forget to tell you later…Mahalo ko’u aloha.” I said to him and smiled. “Aloha wau ia ‘oe mau mau loa.”

            Edward looked over at me and smiled back. “Aloha au la ‘oe…mau mau loa.” He said as he reached over and brushed my cheek with his hand. “He mea iki ko’u aloha…anything for you baby. Anything.” I leaned my head into his touch and turned to kiss the palm of his hand.

Translastions:

Mahalo ko’u aloha- Thank you my love

Aloha wau ia ‘oe mau mau loa- I love you always and forever

Aloha au la ‘oe- I love you too

mau mau loa- always and forever

He mea iki ko’u aloha- You’re welcome my love

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THE SWAN Chapter 4

Chapter 4

            Italy. We were nearing Vultura and as I watched the city come into view from the limos window glistening high atop its mountainous foundation in the warmth of the Italian sun, I couldn’t help but think of the envelope that Jenks had handed to me upon my leaving Edward’s house. I was tired from our trip having been delayed going through customs, when were they going to learn that no matter how many times they searched the plane of Aro Vulturi they weren’t going to find anything. My uncle was smarter than that. Of course it was all for show, I knew that my Uncle had them on his payroll and I knew that they were paid quite well. But I also knew that he would never place me in any sort of compromising position either, he would never do that to his “Principessa.”

            “Miss saremo di arrivare in quindici minuti,” the driver said to me as I pulled the envelope from my satchel.

            “Grazie,” I replied.

            I placed my sunglasses on top of my head and looked the envelope over in my hands. Edward did not mark anything on the front; it was just a plain large stationary envelope, no doubt expensive. I ran my fingers along the seal before sliding it open.

            “What’s that Bells?” Jake asked pulling me out of my intense focus.

            “Oh…what…oh I am not sure…I was just about to find out myself,” I replied.

            “Love letter…does Bells have a secret admirer?” I rolled my eyes at him.

            “Shut up Jake…cazzo!” I sneered at him playfully.

            “Fatti una pugnetta principessa,” he replied in his horrid Italian accent, a playful smile was plastered all over his face.

            “Whatever…your accent is still shit” I said as I kicked him lightly in the shin. He tried to pretend like I had hurt him, but I just turned my attention back to the envelope in my hand.

            I pulled out what was in the envelope and my body went stiff. Edward had given me back my personal invitation that I had sent him. I was in shock, what in the hell did this mean? I sat there for a moment, staring down at the embossed card, finally I turned it over and much to my surprise he had written a note on the back of it in Italian. I recognized the handwriting to be his, as it was the same from the note he had left me in the bathroom.

Saro’ aspetto questo di nuovo il mio Cigno

            I was stunned he expected to receive my invitation again. Obviously he didn’t understand that what had happened was a one-time thing. What in the hell was I going to do? I knew if Edward Cullen really wanted to, he could track down “The Swan” he could find me some how, some way; he was a man of unlimited resources. But I couldn’t think about that now.

            I stuffed the envelope back into my satchel as the limo pulled up to the front of my Uncle’s large estate. Jake saw me inside and we were instantly met by my Uncle, he and Jake spoke briefly, before Jake left for whatever reason my Uncle had. Turning his attention to me, I was met with a big smile and open arms.

            “Ciao mia principessa, come stai?” he asked as he hugged me tightly. “Ahhh…E cosi bello avere a casa…dove si sono sicuri,” he said as he released me.

            “Grazie Zio…” I couldn’t help the smile that played on my face, my Uncle may be a dangerous and highly feared man, but he was still my Uncle and he loved me like I was his own daughter “Cosi come lo Zio e’ il business mafia in questi giorni?” I asked.

            “Parlando di business…” he said as he started to lead me toward the great room “Come abbiamo ospiti,” once we were in the great room, I noticed a man with his back turned to me, I could only see his silhouette because of the way the sun was shinning upon him through the window. “La mia principessa, ho qualcuno che vorrei in contrare…” and as he spoke the man turned around. As he did the breath in my body was knocked completely out of me. “So tratta di Edward Cullen,” holy shit! I knew Edward was a mafia boss; he had taken his father’s place after he had died. He was one of the higher-ranking bosses. He held quite a bit of power that of which held rule over the west coast. But I had no idea that my Uncle was directly doing business with him now. What the fuck was I going to do?

            Edward sauntered over to where we were standing and reached for my hand, kissing the top of it “Principessa, e’ un piacare,” he said in greeting. I saw something flash across his eyes. They went dark for a moment before they turned back to their emerald green. And just like last night when he had touched me I felt the same spark, the same charge of electricity in the air. Oh this could not be good!

            “Si, sono sicuro che e’,” I replied as I quickly pulled my hand out of his grasp. I glared at him momentarily before turning to my Uncle. “Mi scusi Zio,” and I left quickly from the room. As I left I heard my Uncle speak.

            “Doveva essere stanco del suo volo,” he said trying to excuse my rude behavior.

            “Si, sono sicuro che sia,” Edward replied. His voice seemed curious in his reply, as if he was examining what had just happened.

            As I went to walk up the stairs, I turned to look back into the great room. Edward was staring at me over my Uncle’s shoulder, his look was intense; it felt as though he was undressing me with his eyes. I headed up to my room and locked the door. I didn’t want anyone disturbing me. I needed to think. I thought that I was going to be able to escape from Edward Cullen, but now he was here and in my Uncle’s house. SHIT! I needed to figure out what my next move was going to be. But I was to tired, and after what had just happened downstairs; sleep over took me fast, but even in my sleep I could not escape Edward.

            I could feel his tongue languidly caress my skin. I was lying on my stomach and my hands were bound above my head, and tied to the headboard of the bed. Edward was hovering over me, licking and leaving open-mouthed kisses all along my body, from my ankles, up my legs, my ass, all over my back and shoulders. He then placed a black silk blindfold, and covered my eyes. I could feel his weight shifting on the bed as he moved around; suddenly I felt something soft and firm glide over my ass before it came down onto my left cheek. “Do you like that Cigno?” And then I felt it again only this time it came down on my right, and then my left in a quick succession. The sting that it left me with was erotic and caused me to let out a moan of pleasure. “Spread your legs apart,” he ordered. I did as I was told and I felt the object he was using to spank me run along my slit. I then realized that it was a riding crop that he was using. He brought the crop down and let it snap lightly against my aching pussy. The moan that escaped me was even louder than the first. “I think you do like it…il mio piccolo cigno cattivo”

            

 Startled from my dream there was knocking on my door, waking me from an exquisite torture. As I stood to go open my door I could feel the aching between my thighs, and it only caused me to sigh in frustration.

            “Si..si…I’ll be right there,” I pulled my hair up on the top of my head quickly and went to my door. I unlocked it and pulled it open.

            And as if my dreams were breathing people to life, there was none other than Edward Cullen standing on the other side.

            “Principessa…” he said looking at me quizzically. His eyes were dark again and I could see the danger in them. But his eyes, they called to me that stare, it was hypnotizing. “I was just heading towards my room and I just wanted to make sure that I didn’t do anything to offend you downstairs…I don’t want to upset you” Interesting a polite and gentlemanly Edward Cullen, well here is a side that I wasn’t expecting to see.

            “Excuse me?” I asked taken back by his change in demeanor. He took a step closer to me before he spoke again.

            “I said that I hoped I hadn’t offended you down,” I said curtly and with a half smile. He took another step towards me, causing me to take one back.

            “Are you sure?” What is his deal?

            “Yes,” I let out in a breath. He was so close and he was staring me directly in the eyes, but I knew I couldn’t back down. It wasn’t in my nature; well it wasn’t in Bella Swan’s nature. The Swan on the other hand was an entirely different matter.

            “Is there anything else you wanted?” I said sternly as I glared back at him.

            “No, that was all…Oh…your Uncle wanted me to inform you that dinner will be served at 8 sharp,” he lingered a moment before he turned and walked away.

            “Porca troia,” I mumbled to myself. I really needed to figure out why Edward Cullen was here.

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TRANSLATIONS:

Principessa- Princess

Miss saremo di arrivare in quindici minuti- Miss we will be arriving in 15 min

Grazie- thank you

Cazzo- dick

Fatti una pugnetta principessa- have a wank

Saro’ aspetto questo di nuovo il mio Cigno- I’ll be expecting this back again my swan

Ciao mia principessa, come stai- Hello my princess how are you

E cosi bello avere a casa- It is so good to have you home

dove si sono sicuri- where you are safe

Grazie Zio- Thank you Uncle

Cosi come lo Zio e’ il business mafia in questi giorni- So Uncle how is the mafia business these days

Parlando di business- Speaking of business

Come abbiamo ospiti-Come we have guests

La mia principessa, ho qualcuno che vorrei in contrare-My princess I have someone I would like you to meet

So tratta di Edward Cullen- This is Edward Cullen

Principessa, e’ un piacare- Princess it is a pleasure

Si, sono sicuro che e’- Yes I am sure it is

Mi scusi Zio- Excuse me Uncle

Doveva essere stanco del suo volo- she must be tired from her flight

Si, sono sicuro che sia- Yes I am sure she is

il mio piccolo cigno cattivo- My naughty little swan

Porca troia- fucking hell

THE SWAN Chapter 3

Chapter 3

            Our kiss was deep and passionate. My hands found their way into his soft tousled locks once again. Edward had pulled me so close to him that I was barely standing on my toes. He was practically holding me off of the floor. A small moan escaped me, causing a deep groan to rumble in his chest. Making Edward’s hold on me tighten, which made him fully pick me up off of the ground. Making my body involuntarily react with both of my legs coming up and latching around his waist. He snaked one of his arms down around me and his hand came down holding me by my ass, which he gripped onto firmly. Eliciting yet another soft moan from me. That’s when I felt Edward start to move and as he walked I could feel his hard cock rub up against me.

            And with the ease of an experienced lover, he crawled onto his bed still holding me, our mouths still connected, and our tongues were still tangled in their erotic dance. Edward’s hands began to move over my body, touching, feeling, gripping every piece of flesh he could. His touch was sending molten charges throughout my body pushing me further into dangerous territory. Into a place where I knew I shouldn’t go. I didn’t know if I had the strength to stop, or if I even wanted to. What would this mean?

            Before I could question myself any further I reached down to the drawstring of Edward’s pants and pulled it loose. I pushed my hand down inside and grabbed hold of his hard length. Wrapping my hand around it, I stroked it in a fluid movement, which caused Edward to let out a raspy groan, breaking our kiss.

            “Cigno…” But he didn’t finish his sentence. As he let his head fall back; his eyes closed and his lips parted slightly. His neck and chest were splayed out to me and I maneuvered myself so I was sitting on my haunches. I started licking and placing open-mouthed kisses down Edward’s neck and chest whiled I still continued to stroke him. I took one of his nipples in-between my teeth and pulled on it slightly, causing him to let out a hiss as I released it from my hold.

            The atmosphere had changed, it no longer felt as if he was playing the role as a dominant and I as the submissive, but I knew that no matter what I could not reveal to him who I was. That he could not know, otherwise there would be more at stake than just my reputation. And if I allowed this to happen I knew it could never go beyond tonight, I was here for a purpose and that purpose was to simply find out what kind of man Edward Cullen really was. But unfortunately I had not expected to be so affected by him. His reputation was an accurate account of what he was, but it did nothing for who he truly was and that was the man who I was touching. I was touching the who not the what.

            I continued to kiss down his chest and let my tongue drag down his stomach. As I pulled my head up and looked at Edward who was now looking down at me, I licked my lips and ran my thumb over the head of his cock, spreading the small amount of pre-cum that had gathered there. He bit onto his bottom lip and let a low moan. I kept my eyes on him a moment longer and then positioned myself to where I could bring my head down comfortably. When I did I started at the base of his hard length, letting my tongue sweep upward where I then placed him in my mouth. Taking him in I swirled my tongue around his cock as I let him fill my mouth. When I could take no more of him in, I used my hand to slide along the rest of him, twisting and pumping as I took him in and out of my mouth.

            “Fuck…” He breathed out “that feels so good Cigno” He was holding himself up by his hands, as I looked up at him through my lashes I could see he was watching me intensely. His breathing was heavy and his mouth was slightly parted. His words only caused me to work him harder, take him deeper into my mouth. I took his balls into my free hand and started to fondle and tug on them in rhythm with my other ministrations. Only to illicit more deep groans from him. “Fuck baby I am close” He let out in between his heavy pants.

            With that I hollowed out my cheeks and relaxed my throat and took him in as deep as I could, letting my teeth graze him slightly on my descent and when he hit the back of my throat I gave his balls a gentle tug. Feeling his cock twitch, his body went stiff as he pushed himself up so he could grab a hold of my hair with one of his hands. “Fuck Cigno…” the words came out raspy as his orgasm came tarring through him. His release was hot as it went down my throat. It tasted of salt and man, uniquely Edward, causing a satisfying moan to escape from me as I licked him clean. I removed my mouth from him, sucking my way off and releasing him with a subtle pop. I kissed the head of his cock and sat back on my haunches. I looked directly at him intensely. I wasn’t sure where this was headed, but something told me by the deep intensity of his eyes that it wasn’t over.

            Edward grabbed me by the nape of my neck and pulled me to him forcefully, our mouths crashed into one another’s, our tongues pushed deep and hard together. I knew he could taste himself on me, but he didn’t seem to care. And in swift fluid movement I found myself on my back with Edward’s body pressed against mine.

            “I have no choice now Cigno…I am taking what I want” And he took my hands pinning them above my head with one of his own. With his other hand, he reached between us, sweeping it along my wet hot center before he grabbed onto his cock. In one movement he pushed my legs apart further with his own and his cock had found my entrance, where he plunged deep inside of me. Instantly my back arched off of the bed as he filled me with his graceful force.

            “Uhhh….” It was piercing, beautiful, and the most exquisite feeling I had ever felt. No man had ever fit inside of me, the way he did. My hips pushed up into his as if they had a mind of their own. My mind went fuzzy and all I could think was that I wanted more; I needed more. Edward held still and crushed his mouth upon mine, kissing me deeply before he pulled away just far enough to look me in the eyes.

            Our mouths were only a breath apart and he whispered to me “Tu sei il mio cielo Cigno” and his forehead came down and rested upon mine. He slowly began to move inside of me, circling deep and then pulling out of me, then pushing slow and deep back into me. I matched his rhythm as our bodies pushed and pulled together I could feel the coiling in my stomach and the intense sensation starting to ignite within me, spreading throughout my body. It was slowly building, a deep charge ready to go off at Edward’s doing. He sat up, pulling me with him. Guiding my movements and still pushing into me, he found the very center, which set off my building orgasm. As it started to tare through my body I gripped on to his shoulders tightly, my nails digging into his skin, and as my walls clenched down around him, it only caused him to thrust up into me one more time before it triggered his own release. As we came together I knew I was lost in him and it left me with only one choice, one way out that would ensure my identity, something I had never had to do before. And as we both came down from our orgasm’s I looked him in the eyes and spoke, “Red”.

            His body went stiff beneath mine and his eyes went cold and dark in an instant. It broke me, I had not only hurt myself, but I had hurt him. With tears welling in my eyes I said it one more time, just to be clear. “Red” Edward’s grip on me tightened only for a second before he released me. I could see the sheer anguish and confusion in his dark eyes. He was furious. But he made no move.

            I slowly removed myself from him and as I slipped out of the bed and turned to walk away from him a single tear ran down my cheek. I quickly grabbed the black silk rob, wrapping it around my body, I unlatched the lock on his door and slipped out of his room, never turning around to look back upon him. I knew that if he looked at me, or even spoke, I would run straight back into his arms because that is where I really wanted to be. But I knew that I couldn’t, I knew that he couldn’t know who I was. This was the best way, the only way. I hurried down to the room that I had been shown to earlier and found my phone, I dialed Ben’s number, and told him that I needed to be picked up immediately.

            I headed to the bathroom and showered and changed quickly. Making sure my mask was in place; I grabbed my things and headed downstairs to the front door. Jenks was there waiting for me.

            “Miss…your driver is here” He said with a sad smile. He handed me an envelope. “From Mister Cullen” He said.

            “Thank you Jenks” And before I turned around to head out the door I looked up the stairs one last time and I swear I could hear the sound of a piano playing faintly.

            “Your welcome Miss…safe journey” And with his words I turned around and reached for the door pulling it open, but before I stepped through I said one last thing to Jenks, “Tell him I’m sorry” and then I walked out, pulling the door closed behind me.

            I decided not to wait until tomorrow for my flight and had instructed Angela to make the arrangements for me to fly out tonight. So I had Ben drive me straight to the airport.

            “Miss how long will you be in Italy this time?” Ben asked as he pulled into the hanger where the private jet waited.

            “I am not sure this time, I will let Angela know as soon as I have all of the details…and Ben thank you for coming to get me on such short notice…I really appreciate it” I said to him.

            “Not a problem Miss…that is what I am here for” He said as he looked at me through the rearview mirror. “If there is anything you need anything at all, don’t hesitate to ask” I just gave him a small smile. Ben came to a stop and got out, he came around and opened my door. “Angela informed me that Jake will be going along with you on the flight and accompanying you throughout your trip…your Uncle’s and Father’s orders”

            “Of course” I just smiled and shook my head. Jake was my bodyguard and also a close family friend. “Thank you again Ben…for everything”

            Ben had the attendants see to my luggage and I boarded the plane. Jake was already inside waiting for me.

            “Bella” He said with enthusiasm and his big cheesy grin “So…bad night?” he asked. Jake wasn’t entirely aware of what I did at night, but he did know that I did something; he just wasn’t sure of what it entailed.

            “Don’t ask,” I said and I sat down in one of the big leather seats across from him.

            The pilot came out and informed us of our take off and gave us the approximate flight time. Jake and I settled in for our long flight. I planned on getting some much-needed sleep. And that is exactly what I did, and I didn’t wake up until we landed in New York for refueling. Next stop Voltura. 

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THE SWAN Chapter 2

Chapter 2

            His lips were hard against mine, his right hand positioned at the back of my neck; his other was pulling my body from my hip into his. I needed to stop this, but the moment his tongue pushed through his mouth and into mine my body seemed to loose control of itself and I belonged to him. Involuntarily my mouth opened, and my tongue pushed back against his. I could feel myself melding into him, I was loosing control; this could not happen. I could not allow this to continue. A moan escaped my throat and he pulled me closer to him, his large hand at my waist gripped into my skin, and ever so cunningly his fingers splayed out and moved down to where he grabbed onto my ass. Pushing me into his now prominent erection.

            My hands of their own accord had found their way into his hair. The soft strands were threaded in-between my fingers. I gripped onto it, tugging it slightly eliciting a deep groan from his chest. This very sound is where I took an opportunity to break away from his intoxicating hold on me. I pulled his head back by his hair and moved away so I could look him in the eyes. And when his eyes opened and he looked down at me, I spoke.

            “Yellow” I stated somewhat out of breath.

            There was a spark in his eyes and one corner of his mouth turned up, leaving him with smug ass smirk playing on his face.  

            “Are you warning me Cigno?”

            “Yes, you have already broken one of my rules. Sir is lucky I am still here” I replied earnestly.

            “Is that so? Do you know who I am Cingo?” The fact of the matter was that I did know who he was. And it did not intimidate me one bit.

            “I’m not scared of you,” I said in retaliation.

            “You should be,” He said.

            “You won’t hurt me,” I said looking him directly in the eyes. And the truth was I knew that he wouldn’t hurt me. I could see it, I could feel it, everything about what had just happened told me that he would rather protect me than hurt me.

            “And how do you know that Cigno?” He asked. I could see the power in him, where he demanded answers and got them.

            “Because you would not have just done what you did unless you would have known how I was going to react…” and before I could finish what I was going to say he pushed my body away from his holding me at arms length.

            “I my dear am Edward Fucking Cullen and that is reason enough for me to do what I want…I need no more than that” and that is when I called his bluff. He had kissed me for the very same reason that I had kissed him. He had felt the very same thing that I had, that spark of electricity, but being who he was I knew that he was not going to admit to that outright. “Now I think that it is time for us to continue…after all our time is limited no?”

            “Yes Sir” I replied and lowered my head, placing my hands behind my back. I would do what he wanted, but something told me that what had just happened between us was far from over.

            Edward took a step back from me and circled around me once. He stopped and stood directly behind me.

            “I think it is time for this to go…I am finding it to be unnecessary” and with those words he unclasped my bra. And then starting at my wrists he let his hands slide up my arms pulling them apart so they were resting at my sides. He continued up my arms until he reached the straps where he hooked his fingers into them, letting his short nails scrape along my skin, he pulled the straps down my arms and let the bra fall to the floor.

            “Cingo I am going to bind your hands now” he whispered into my ear.

            I then felt a silk scarf being wrapped around my wrists and forearms; the cool fabric was enticing, leading me into a spiral of anticipation. I could feel the need starting to grow within me. The aching starting to throb between my thighs, I let out a heavy breath.

            “Do you like that?” He asked as he walked around to stand in front of me.

            “Yes Sir” My response was husky and laced with desire.

            As he stood in front of me he pulled on both ends of the scarf, pulling it taught. Causing my arms to come together and my chest to push out.  Edward was standing close enough to me that when my chest jutted out my nipples grazed against him.

            “Uhhh” I let out in a breath.

            Edward tied the scarf so it would remain taught holding my arms in place.

            “That’s what I like to hear,” he said in my ear. His breath was hot and moist as the words rolled out. He then placed an open-mouthed kiss just below my ear and let his tongue make a trail down to the apex of my neck. Where he then blew upon it gently, causing the skin to prickle.

            My breathing was starting to pick up along with my heart rate. I closed my eyes reaching deep within myself, letting my mind and body settle back into subspace. I let the sensation of his tongue sweeping over my skin carry me into the sounds around me. The soft rustle of Edward’s pants as he moved, the sound of his breathing as it entered and exited his body, the crackle of wood in the fire place, the sound of the rain falling against the windows, and the synthetic voice of Muse’s “Exogenesis: Symphony Part 3 (Redemption)” playing. And then it occurred to me how appropriate the song was in this moment of Edward redeeming himself after having broken one of my rules.

But something stirred in me. Never in all of my years, have I ever wanted a man to kiss me. Never has there been a moment where I was charged with such raging and conflicting emotion where it caused me to want another person so badly. I was drawn to him; in the few minutes that I had spent with him I already knew in my mind and body that there was something different about him. And it wasn’t because of who he was, that much was sure.  I had been around people like him my entire life, I was one of them, although he didn’t know that and never would. But the way he touched me, no one had ever touched me that way before, just his presence elicited a reaction, it was as if he was like my own personal brand of heroine. Designed specifically for me. That in and of itself let me know that this couldn’t possibly end well.

I was relieved from my thoughts and brought back into the moment when I felt his fingers glide over the tops of my breasts, then coming around to cup them slightly only to trail down my torso and along my sides. Where he then turned them around to slide his fingers under my panties.

“Time for these to go as well Cigno”, and he slid them down my legs, letting his hands feel down the entire outside length of both my legs. When he reached my feet he picked them up one at a time pulling my panties off of me with ease. “Spread your legs apart” He ordered in a breath that was deep and husky.

I did as he said and moved to stand with my legs just slightly farther than shoulder width apart. He was down on his knees in front of me and he looked up at me through his thick lashes.

“Watch me Cigno…don’t take your eyes off of me” his voice was commanding and it made the throbbing increase, the anticipation was such a glorious torture.

My lips parted and my breathing turned into subtle pants as he placed his hands on the tops of my feet. Edward rubbed small circles over my anklebones before he slowly began sliding his hands up the front of my legs. I did as he said and kept my eyes fixed on what he was doing. The pads of his thumbs grazed the insides of my thighs and before he reached the one place I was aching for him to touch his hands snaked around to my ass pulling me closer to him. He held me by my hips for a moment and closed his eyes taking a deep breath.

“Tesoro mio” he whispered quietly. I don’t know if I was meant to hear it or not but the words seared into my soul. He then opened his eyes and looked up at me, something had changed, his pupils were dilated and they were a much darker shade of green, there was danger lurking behind them, and need, the need to posses. His grip tightened on my hips and he licked his lips.

“Watch me!” I was entranced; I don’t think that I could take my eyes from him if I had wanted to.

He brought his head down and placed an open-mouthed kiss on the apex of my thighs. Looking up at me through his lashes he moved to my center he bit down gently just above my clit. I was waxed bare and my skin was so sensitive there.

“Uhhh” the noise came out of my mouth at the contact of his teeth scrapping against my flesh.

Edward then kissed the spot he had bitten before; he brought his right hand down and let his thumb rub over my clit. He brought his mouth down and sucked softly on it, circling his tongue around it as well before he pulled away. And to push me further Edward let out a soft stream of air. He waited only a moment before he let his thumb come back down to rub circles over my clit again.

“Do you like that Cigno?” he asked.

“Yes Sir” I replied in a pant.

“Move closer and put your left leg over my shoulder” With my arms bound it wasn’t easy balancing myself, but Edward helped me by holding me by my ass and thigh with his left arm and he gripped onto my left thigh that I had placed over his shoulder. “Keep watching,” he demanded.

And with his words he let his head fall between my thighs, his tongue came out and he let it sweep up the entire length of my slit. His hand that was holding my thigh wrapped around further so he could reach my clit and his thumb began rubbing circles over it once again. His tongue came back down and started making languid passes only to stop and circle my opening. My subtle mewling and moaning was becoming increasingly more apparent with each passing. I had to reach deep within myself to stop the impending release that wanted to spread and come ripping from my body. The battle within me was a heavenly torture that I relished. It was the very reason in which I found pleasure in being dominated. The pure loss of control was something that I found to be quite appealing to me, given the nature of my life and where I came from. But it was the loss of this control in which I had the power and that is what really thrilled me, knowing that ultimately it was I who was the one who held the upper hand.

Edward pulled away from me and looked up at me, eyes dark and heavy.

“You are exquisite Cigno” It came out as a whisper and he lowered my leg from his shoulder. “Turn around” and I did as I was told. I felt him start to untie the silk scarf from my arms and wrists after removing it, he turned me back around. “Do you want me to let you come Cigno?” He asked me as he stood.

“Sir, this girls body belongs to you and this girl will do what is desired of her. This girl only wishes to please you Sir” I replied. The truth was I did want to come, he lit my body on fire and the slightest touch from him caused it to rage within me.

“Please me?” He said it more as a sarcastic statement than anything else. “I don’t know if you can please me Cigno…because you have something that I want, but you are not willing to give. But my very nature…the very man that I am says that, that doesn’t matter, it says that I can take whatever I want, whatever I desire…so what do you say to that Cigno? You know who I am, but you claim to no be afraid and now you have something I want but you are unwilling to give…So Cigno being the man that I am what should I do?” He asked looking at me, his eyes were serious and he was demanding his answer. I imagine that this was the look that he gave everyone that worked for him, but I did not work for him. Did he not realize that this, me being here was a fucking privilege, that he had received an invitation, and it was not the other way around!

I didn’t answer him, instead I defied him deliberately, he was trying to push me, and so I decided to push him back.

“Answer me!” He demanded. But I gave no answer, only remained, as I was looking him straight in the eyes. “Is this how you want it Cigno? Do you want to see The Edward Cullen…see what I am really made of?” His voice was hard in an eerily calm way. He yielded his power with such control that I found it only stoked the fire raging inside of me. My breathing became slightly heavier and I could feel the surge of adrenaline mix with my arousal pushing me further into my state of euphoria.

Edward took a step towards me and grabbed my chin pulling my face up so I was looking directly at him.

“I know what you are thinking before you do Cigno…I know what you want…I can feel it…I tasted it” He said as he took his free hand and slid it between my thighs running it along my slit, gathering my arousal on his fingers. Edward brought his coated fingers up to my lips, painting them with the warm silken nectar that he caused.

“Taste yourself Cigno…” And slowly my tongue came out licking my bottom lip before I pulled it in-between my teeth biting it. I let it go and then licked my top lip and as I brought my tongue back into my mouth Edward spoke again, “I did that…no one else…” and with his words he crushed his mouth down upon mine once again. And this time I did not hesitate to kiss him back.

THE SWAN Chapter 1

Chapter 1

BPOV

            It was raining again as was in usual Seattle fashion, the rain clouds acting as the cloak of the night sky hiding the one thing I truly wanted to see tonight. One star that’s all, just one to make a wish, but it didn’t look like it was going to happen. The limo came up to a large iron gate, coming to a stop only to be let in. Security cameras trailed as Ben pulled through the entrance. A smirk played on my face, well it seems as though he likes to watch. I thought to myself.

            “Miss what time would you like me to come and pick you back up?” Ben asked through the intercom of the limo.

            “Tomorrow morning at 10AM sharp please and then I will be going directly to the airport. Please see to it that Angela has my things ready for you to bring along…Thank you Ben” I answered back.

            “Yes Miss…will that be all then?”

            “Yes Ben, unless you are paged you won’t be bothered” Ben was a trusted man and had worked for me for the last five years. I had found him through my personal assistant Angela he was her boyfriend and assured me of his complete discretion.

            Something I required of all my personal staff, they were all under a non-disclosure agreement. Ben pulled in front of the house, the grounds were expansive and well kept, the main entrance was graced with large stone steps and the double doors were glass and wrought iron framed in oak. There were wrought iron lights that hung about lighting the outside and placed strategically throughout were more security cameras. When Ben came around to open my door, I stepped out under the umbrella that he held.

            “Miss” Ben said. I could tell he was taking note of all the cameras about as they followed us to the doors where Ben rang the bell. Which seemed a bit pointless if someone where on the inside watching us, knowing that we were already here.

            “Thank you Ben. You may go.” I gave him a reassuring smile and he nodded before turning to get back into the limo.

            As soon as I heard the limos engine start the front door opened.

            “Miss please come in…Mr. Cullen is expecting you” An older gentlemen with slicked back black hair and a black suit said. He had an accent but it was a bit muddled most likely from years of being away from his home.

            “Thank you”, I simply said and he led me into the foyer and then stopped.

            “ My name is Jenks Miss I am the head of the house …would you like me to take your coat?” He said simply.

            “No thank you Jenks…I will keep it with me” I replied.

            “Yes Miss…Mr. Cullen instructed me to show you to your room…this way” Jenks started walking towards a grand staircase that split at the second floor going in either direction. He led me to the second floor then going to his right he took me down the hallway to the third doorway on the left.

            “This is your room Miss…Mr. Cullen will be with you shortly” He opened the door for me showing me inside. “Will that be all Miss…may I get you anything else?” He asked politely.

            “No thank you Jenks…I should be fine” I smiled at him warmly.

            “Yes Miss…very well…if you need anything simply hit the intercom. The button is by the door” He showed me the intercom button and smiled softly before he left.

            The room was large and the furnishings were all exquisite dark walnut, the bed in the room was at least a king size and it was covered in a plush down comforter in a soft white. There were pillows of different shapes and sizes all of the same color, the walls were painted in a soft coffee and there were large black and white prints hanging on the walls. The room was clean and elegant. There was a sitting area next to a fireplace that had two chairs covered in pinstriped silk, and a solid colored matching couch, the fireplace had a walnut mantle and large white pillar candles atop of it. Above the mantle was a large mirror and I caught the reflection of a door in it. I turned and walked towards it.

             Upon opening the door I was met with an on suit bathroom. It was opulent and done entirely in Marble and glass. It was clean and smooth. I noticed on the chaise there was a black silk rob and an envelope. I walked over and picked up the envelope and opened it up. Inside was a note with instructions.

            Dear S,

You should have everything you need. If you do in fact require something please notify Jenks and he will get it for you immediately. Otherwise please meet me in my room at 8pm sharp; it is the second door on the left down from yours. You do not have to knock, please be ready for me.

                                   ~E.C.~

            It was only 6:45 so I had some time before I was to meet him and I decided to take a shower and get ready. The bathroom had everything in it that I needed. By 7:30 I was clean, shaved, and lotioned. I dried and tied back my hair, and did up my face as usual. By the time all was done it was five minutes to eight. So I slipped on the black silk rob and headed towards the second door down on the left.

            I opened the door quietly and slipped inside. The room was dimly lit with candles all about, there was music playing quietly in the background, I recognized it to be Muse’s “Exogenesis: Symphony Part 1 (Overture)”. The room was large and the furniture was sleek and masculine. The Bed was at least a king size four-poster bed, and was covered in a white down comforter and all of the pillows were the large European sized ones in a classic cover. There was a fireplace in his room as well, and it was lit, the flames were welcome due to the storm that was raging outside.

            But what caught my eye was the black satin pillow that sat in the middle of the floor, calling out to me, waiting, beckoning me. I slipped my rob off and placed it on one of the chairs near the fireplace. I was now only in a black lace bra and matching pantie set that had been laid out with the rob in the bathroom.

I then walked over to the pillow and kneeled down taking my position. Legs spread, head down, arms behind my back with my fingers locked together. I don’t know how long I waited as I allowed my mind to sink into subspace. I let my breathing slow, my heart rate even out and pace gently in my chest; I let the music in the background sink inside of me. My senses became heightened, my hearing perking, my sense of smell detecting melting wax, the lingering scent of sandalwood and musk, and the euphoric aroma of the wood burning in the fireplace, I kept my eyes closed and focused on my environment and that is the moment I felt it. The way the atmosphere changed, as if it were charged with electricity, it made the hairs on my neck stand and my skin to become peppered with goose bumps.

            I took a deep breath and the scent of him assaulted me, it was him, sandalwood, musk and pure man. I heard the door shut and the lock click, he moved silently and as I opened my eyes still directed at the floor, I was met with a pair of bare feet and the hem of black linen pants hitting the tops of those feet only to rest upon the plush rug he was standing on.

            “Thank you for being on time” the voice was deep, smooth and carried an ire of power. Causing my body to relax almost instantly, the reaction startling me momentarily. I did not respond to his statement, I simply remained as I was.

            “I trust that you found everything to your satisfaction?” He asked, but I gave no response. “You may answer”, He stated.

            “Yes sir, Thank you sir” I replied now having received the permission in which to speak.

            “Because of the time restraint you may answer as soon as I ask a question…is that understood?” He asked me.

            “Yes sir” I replied.

            “I must say that I hardly find it fair that you know who I am, but I do not have the pleasure of knowing who you are…I hardly know what to call you” He stated. This was something that I normally did not run into, most simply called me whatever pet name they were comfortable with. This was kind of strange.

            “Sir may call The Swan anything he wishes…Sir The Swan is your girl and will do what is asked of her”, I said, hoping that this answer pleased him.

            “Is that so…perhaps I shall just call you Cigno”, He stated calling me swan in Italian.

            “Look up at me Cigno…I want to see your face” I did as he instructed lifting my head, but I kept my eyes towards the ground. “Let me see your eyes” I let my eyes quickly drift over his form; he had long lean muscular legs that were covered in black linen pants that tied at the waist. He wore no shirt and his torso and chest were hard and defined, he had a trail of hair leading down past the drawstring of his pants which made me want to lick my lips, and the hair on his chest was light in color and just the right amount. His arms and shoulders were built to rival that of Adonis himself, his hands rested gently at his sides, giving me only a moment to take in the long strong fingers. When my eyes reached his face I felt as if the wind had been knocked out of me, the breath immediately caught in my chest as I inhaled. His jaw was sharp and chiseled only to be covered in a day or two’s worth of stubble, his lips were pouty and carried with them many secrets, but could provide just as much desire. His hair was a disarray of amber and brown making me want to push and pull my fingers through it. But what caused me a moment of panic and relief were the piercing green eyes that were staring down at me.

            “Ahhh...yes the infamous mask”, He said and the sexiest smirk that I had ever seen played across those lips. “She is even beautiful in her disguise of night…deep and dark in those pools I shall swim Cigno” Looking me piercingly in the eyes his words sank into my soul as he trailed the pad of his thumb down the outline of my mask, across my cheekbone and over my bottom lip. “Soft as a feather” He whispered deeply.

            The moment his skin touched mine I felt it, it was as if a spark ignited and went radiating through my body. His thumb left a slow burning trail of desire on my skin; I wanted to feel him, I wanted to touch him. I simply wanted him.

            “Stand” He ordered. I did as he commanded and stood directly in front of him my eyes cast down to the floor. “This shall be an interesting night Cigno” I could feel the sexual energy radiating between our two bodies as he stood there in front of me. My heart was no longer calmly beating within my chest as the song changed to Muse’s “Exogenesis: Symphony Part 2 (Cross-Pollination)”.

            “Shall we begin Cigno?” I knew it wasn’t a question that I need answer. And with that his mouth came crushing down on mine. What? Why would he kiss me? This was in breach of our contract!