The Blindman's Wife

by Nicole Peters

  She felt her vagina walls tightening and knew she was about to cum again. Two orgasms within minutes, was that possible? She grabbed his back and sank her nails into him, and bit at his collarbone. That seemed to incite him, because he moved within her faster as they both reached the end of their dance simultaneously.

  He collapsed on her breathing heavily. He kissed her before pulling out of her. “That was wonderful, thank you,” he said as he got up and walked to the washroom.

  She looked at his retreating back and wondered what she was supposed to do now. Did she leave or wait until he came back? She was debating what to do when he came out and joined her in bed. He pulled her into his arms and sighed in contentment. “Will you stay the night?” he asked.

  She nodded and closed her eyes. Before she knew it, she had fallen asleep.

  When she woke, it was bright as the sun poured in from the window, she was cocooned in warmth, and something hard was poking at her in the back. She put a hand behind to feel his morning erection. Everything came back to her from last night and had her blushing to the root of her hair. She tried moving, but his arms tightened around her. He nibbled the back of her right shoulder before licking her ear and sucking on the lobe. She shivered and felt herself getting wet. He moved his hand down and played with her clit while pulling her back to meet his hardened flesh.

  “I’ve been waiting the last few minutes for you to wake up,” he said rolling her on her back and positioning himself between her thighs. He looked at her with a mischievous grin that made her smile at him. She touched the sides of his face enjoying the way his beard grazed her skin. He took her hands and kissed each inner wrist before kissing her lips. She wrapped her arms around his neck. All she wanted was to have this man inside her again.

  She raised her hips to him in invitation, and he accepted by plunging deep into her. He felt so good all she wanted was to remember this since it may be their last time together. She had no expectations of him wanting to continue as a pretend couple; she looked at him memorizing every feature of the man who had given her so much in the little time since they met.

  “Screw me again Connor,” she begged. She almost slapped a hand over her mouth for saying something so dirty.

  Her words seem to have inflamed him because he was pumping his beautiful manhood faster and harder inside her.

  “Is this what you want?” he asked hoarsely.

  She nodded her head.

  “Say it, I want to hear the words,” he demanded as he moved his fingers down to her clit and rubbed her gently.

  “Yes! Yes, it is,” she said as she came. A few seconds later, he followed her.

  “Dammit,” he said pulling out of her stumbling as he did.

  “What’s wrong did I do something?”

  “No—“

  “Then why are you upset?”

  “Because we have been careless, I have, we didn’t use a condom this time,” he said running a hand throw his hair.

  “Christ,” she said jumping out of the bed. She would have fallen if he hadn’t caught her. She grabbed the sheet covering herself. How could she have been this careless? Never once in her life had she had sex without a condom. She had been with Shawn for three years and never once went without one even when he wanted to. Yet, she had known this man for less than twenty-four hours and had gone bareback with him. “Shit! Shit! Shit! Bloody hell,” she said blinking back the tears that were forming behind her eyes.

  “I’m sorry Davina, this has never happened before where I was so turned on I forgot to use protection,” he said looking at her with eyes full of regret.

  “A-are y-you healthy? I mean are you—”

  “I’m clean; I don’t have any STDs. I’ve been tested since my last relationship, eight months ago, and I swear I always used a condom. I’m sorry, are you—”

  “I’m clean too, I haven’t been with anyone since my ex, and I’m up to date with my physicals,” she said as one tear then a next slid down her cheeks. “I think it’s time for me to go,” she said grabbing her dress and ran to the bathroom. She locked the door and turned the water on. “How could you be so stupid?” she scolded herself. She pulled the dress on and washed her face.

  ***

  Connor paced the length of his room as he waited for Davina to come out. They had to talk; he wasn’t lying when he said he had never been overcome with such desire that it made him forget to use a condom. He had never been careless before. He had sworn off relationships and was solely focusing on his company. He thought in the eight months since he and his fiancée Whitney had broken up, that he never missed the company of a woman in his bed. That was before he met Davina. He had planned to ask her out on a proper date but after what had just happened he doubted she would want to see him again. How could he let this happen?

  He didn’t like to see her cry; he stopped pacing when the door to the washroom opened. He looked at her red eyes and his stomach dropped. “Davina, we need to talk. I know you have no reason to believe me, but I am sorry, if it would make you feel at ease, I can have my doctor send my medical history to your family doctor,” he offered, coming to stand near her. She flinched, and he stopped himself from reaching out for her.

  “Thank you, I’ll do the same as well,” she said her voice hollow.

  Connor wanted to kick himself; he had put that haunted look in to her beautiful golden eyes. He cleared his throat he didn’t want to ask, but he had to, “is there a chance of pregnancy?” he asked softly.

  Her head snapped up, and she frowned, “No, no chance.”

  “If there is, I would like to know,” he said writing his number on a piece of paper before handing it to her.

  “Thank you, I’ll let you know if there is need to worry. But as I said, there isn’t,” she went by the bed and wrote her number and doctor's number on the writing pad at the nightstand. “Thank you, goodbye Connor.”

  “Davina, please could we—”

  “I don’t think that would be a good idea. Thank you for trying to reassure me, but I'll get tested for my peace of mind. You should too; you shouldn’t just take my word for it.”

  “I’m sorry; this isn’t how I had planned things.”

  She nodded and walked out of the room.

  Look for Davina and Connor’s Story this Fall