I still wasn't sure about what I was about to do- my self-confidence hadn't improved all that much since I'd become immortal. And, what made it worse was that right now, Alice was getting Edward ready- she had filled him in on my intentions and was setting up the night for us.
I groaned as I heard Alice walking quietly to my room. I stared at her in horror when I noticed what she was holding, and then lay it down on the bed beside me.
It looked like a uniform right out of a Japanese schoolgirl's closet. There was a ruffled white top- cut off at the midriff- and a blue jacket that matched, a little longer than the shirt. The blue plaid skirt looked like it was barely a foot in length. She also set down a pair of white, thigh-length stockings and white platform heels- and a small blue business tie.
Alice caught my grimace. "Believe me, honey, Edward won't be able to take his hands- or eyes- off of you in this," she laughed. "Now, he's in Carlisle's study waiting for you, so don't take to long, eh?" With that, she whispered and giggled a "have fun" before she slipped out of the room.
I was dressed in a minute- I looked in the mirror and smiled. This didn't look as bad as I thought it was going to. I applied a bit of eyeliner to make my amber eyes a bit darker. With that, I pulled the tie over my head, hung it loose at the bottom of my neck, and walked out to Carlisle's study.
Thank whatever god there was that no one was home. Alice had kicked everyone out for reasons unknown- well, she made me believe that they didn't know what I had planned, but I knew better.
I tried to stifle a giggle as I saw Edward- in a suit that resembled a school professor- but it didn't work, and Edward looked up at me, his eyes burning as he ran them over my outfit and, more importantly, my body.
Wanting to stay 'in character', it took a lot to keep from smiling. But I did, and decided to begin my role.
"Mr. Cullen?" I asked, in my most innocent voice. He, too, looked like he was going to stay in his character.
"Yes, come in, Miss Swan," he said, using my surname politely. He leaned at the edge of the desk, a serious look on his face; but I saw the smirk he was hiding.
I entered the small library as sultry as I could, the white platform heels clinking against the wooden floor. "I was wondering if you had some time to help me go over the homework you gave us last week?"
Edward was lost in my movements, and turned to sit down in the chair at the desk. He smiled politely. "Sure. Why don't you come over here, and I'll help you with what you need."
I strode next to him, not really sure where to go from here. I smiled and decided to not waste any more time. "Or, maybe we could do something else," I whispered, and as I leaned up against the desk, my leg found his chair, pulling it my way slowly. Now, I was sitting up on the desk, and he was positioned in between my legs.
He slid his hands up my stocking-clad legs, stopping at my thighs. His breathing sped up. "What a naughty girl you are, Miss Swan. Maybe I'll have to teach you some manners."
I stared at him deviously. "Oh, yes, Mr. Cullen. I think you do," my voice was husky and filled with pure lust. My breathing sped as well, and I reveled at the unadulterated lust I hadn't felt for a while.
Edward rose then, and in a blur of motion, cleared the desk in one swipe, had me on my back where the books had previously been and his lips caught mine in a fiery hold.
I gripped my legs around his waist as we kissed eagerly; hungrily. I flung off my jacket and he ripped open the ruffled top, the buttons hitting the desk and the ground behind it. His teeth nipped at my breasts, hands roaming every inch of skin that wasn't covered with clothing. I moaned as he caught my left nipple in his mouth, sucking the hardened skin. He repeated the action to my other nipple and in a quick moment, his hands tightened around the tie on my neck and jerked me up into a standing position.
"Turn around…" he whispered in my ear, "and lean forward." I obeyed him immediately, and heard his shirt fall to the ground before I felt his chest against my back. "Now, you've been a very bad girl, haven't you, Miss Swan?"
I only whimpered in response, his hands sliding up the inside of my thighs. "Do you need to be punished? Huh?" Out of the corner of my eye, I saw him open a drawer to the desk and retrieve a ruler. "Answer me, Miss Swan," he said, as he raised my skirt.
I barely got the words out. "Yes, Mr. Cullen. I've been a bad girl, and I need to be punished." I wondered if he could yet smell the wetness that was spreading in my core. I had no time to think of anything else as I felt the sting of the ruler hard on my ass. I cried out, and the pain spread to my center; adding more to the ache there.
"Oh, you liked that, huh?" Edward said as he rubbed where he'd smacked me with the ruler. "You like to be punished?"
"Yes," I breathed, and moaned as the ruler again came in contact with my skin. He chuckled lightly at my reaction, and set the ruler down.
His hands caressed the reddened skin, and then he slipped his fingers into my aching folds. I whimpered as he slid them up and down my slick center, his other hand stroking my hair. As soon as his fingers entered me, I pushed onto them, eager for release. He slid them in and out of me at a torturous pace. I squirmed underneath him.
But before I could get even close to an orgasm, Edward pulled his fingers out of me. I almost groaned in defeat but he cut me off as his tongue dipped into my wetness. I let out another whimper before he stood up, and heard him unbuckling his belt. I went to turn and help him, but he pushed me back onto my stomach on the desk.
He slid into me fiercely and wasted no time as he thrust into me at an inhuman pace. I couldn't stifle the never-ending whimpers and cries of pleasure that came from my mouth, and his fist tightened around my tie once again, pulling at it hard as he continued to fuck me unmercifully. I was glad I didn't have to breathe as he choked me with the tie, still thrusting into me hard from behind.
I came first, with a cry louder than I thought was possible from myself. Edward was still thrusting into me, seeking his own release. I pushed him back, out of me, and threw him onto the desk. Before he could ask questions, I mounted him and slid him inside of me once more. I rode him violently, a growl ripping from my throat as I slid my hands up and down his smooth chest.
Edward groaned my name as he spilled inside of me. He pulled me down to his lips by the tie that was still around my neck. We kissed heatedly for a minute, and parted.
"Fuck," I whispered, trying to steady my breathing against his chest.
He smiled. "I concur." Then his smile grew mischievous. "I'm eager to see what you'll have in store for Wednesday night."
I laughed with him. Our conversation was interrupted by a sudden applause.
We jerked behind the desk as we saw Emmett, Alice and Rosalie at the door, laughing, clapping and hooting.
Edward and I just exchanged annoyed looks, but with a smile, as we hid behind the desk to put our clothes back on.
