I was always so sure that if I gave up my senses, it would make me feel uneasy. But I was a person who liked to be in control. I liked to figure out people’s faces, and control my reaction in advance. But the moment he showed me the blindfold, all of that changed. “Do you trust me?” he asked. It wasn’t a question that he was joking about. He wasn’t taking it lightly either. He was calm and serious, and his voice went all the way down to my belly and brought a hot feeling in my chest. “Yes,” I said in a low voice. He smiled slightly. He put the blindfold on my eyes with his gentle and loving gesture. Blindfolded breathless need filled me.
Footsteps. Slow, purposeful, circled me. Like a hunter circling their prey. Without any contact, he was still able to drive me crazy. But a slight touch of his finger down my spine, and my legs were trembling. “Already responding,” he whispered. “And I haven’t even started.” There was no grabbing, no pinning. His hands were only hovering above me. The not-touching was somehow worse, or maybe it was better, than contact. Every inch of my skin felt tuned to where he almost was, anticipating the path of his fingertips before he even decided where they’d go. When he hooked his fingers around my hip, I made a choking sound. He made a chuckling sound. “So sensitive,” he said.
Since I was blindfolded, every single touch was more electrifying to me. But the other senses of mine were much sharper, and my body was wholly attuned to every bit of the movement made by the gentlest of whispers. Once again, he leaned in, and his lips followed the edge of my jaw with a feather-light touch. I am not even sure if he kissed me or not. But then his hands went up, and with one fluid move, he brought my body close to his. “Do you feel that?” his voice was low and somewhat hoarse. “That’s control. Not force. Not pressure. Just the certainty that I’ll be the one to lead where I guide you.”
His hand grabbed my chin, and this time, the kiss was fierce. It was deep, slow, and possessive. I was holding his shirt in a tight grip as I tried to gather the scattered pieces of myself. But he pulled back, and even without seeing, I could sense the power of his gaze. We moved backwards until the point where I could feel the soft side of the bed under my thighs. He didn’t push. Instead, he let me be, to feel the moment, the nearness, the warmth, and the very essence of his hands that were holding the sides of my hips strong and steady. To feel the blindfolded breathless need building inside me.
Feeling was really all I could do. The warmth that he gave off, his unfailing heartbeat, and the way his body fitted perfectly with mine. Soon his mouth was on my neck, making slow, open-mouthed kisses. His teeth just lightly grazed my skin. But I didn’t need to see him to feel his smile on my skin. The blindfold wasn’t restraining me. It was freeing me. When he slid into me, the blindfolded breathless need amped up. Every movement was very slow and very deliberate. The rhythm was deep and controlled. Each movement sending long and irresistible waves of heat through me.
He became more vigorous in his thrusts. Our bodies finding a rhythm together. The dark was like a secret that was wrapping me in blindfolded breathless need. “Let go,” he said to me. His words broke open something inside me. My release came with a rush of heat, like my entire body was exhaling. He held me even tighter, his breath coming in short gasps as his own control was finally broken. Only for a moment, we were just two fastened breaths happening one after the other and pressed together in the dark, shaking through the last pulses of it. Then he untied the blindfold.
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