by Mills, L. C.
“Let's remove this bra and free your wonderful breasts! I want to feel your silly skin under my fingertips.”
I bit my lip as his fingers unclipped my bra then oh, so slowly his fingertips brushed my arms as he slid the straps down my arms.
I noticed the change in his tone, each word spoken with purpose and clarity, a command, his voice was like spun gold.
“Lift your arms again, but this time lock them around the back head as best as you can.”
I let a breath go as I lifted my arms and locked my fingers together around the back of his head as best as I could, I was shorter than him so it pulled my whole body upwards, so I was almost on tiptoe.
“Oh god.” I moaned as my breasts were forced upwards into his waiting hands.
“You fit me so well! I could lose hours just feeling you, stroking every inch of your body.”
I arched my head back into his shoulder as his fingers massaged my soft mounds until my arms started to ache behind his head.
“My arms ache.” I bit my lip, trying to ignore the muscles stiffening up in my biceps.
“Lower your arms, I want to show you your blind fold next.”
I breathed out as I lowered them.
“This way!” He caught my hand and led me over to his shelf of ties and bow ties. Sitting on the top of his accessories stand was a deep silk purple blind fold with tie sides.
“Oh wow that's so pretty! Can I touch it?!” I'd already reached out a hand, but hesitated, he'd not said I could yet.
“Of course!” He reached around me standing close behind me. “It's a black out blind so you won't be able to peak! It's silk and I want to stroke you with it first so you can see and feel how soft it is!”
“Oh, okay.” I reached out for the blindfold and picked it up, immediately it felt wonderfully soft under my fingertips. “This feels like your bedding!” I grinned as I ran my fingers over the eye piece. “Oh, it's got wire in!”
“I adore silk and yes the wire will mold to your face, over the bridge of your nose and can be shaped over your cheekbones, it's very light and won't hurt. I promise.” His hands joined mine as he slipped the blindfold from my fingers.
“I wasn't worried, just interested in how it works.” I watched him take the blindfold from my hands and lifted it up and trialled one end just above my breasts before lowering it and trailing between them, slowly pulling it back up towards himself. My whole body came out in goose bumps as I took a breath.
“I think here will do nicely.” He lifted the blindfold and let it fall over my left nipple, everything clenched as I trailed it back up.
“Oh wow.” I shifted myself back into him so I was leaning into him.
“Are you ready for me to apply the blindfold now?!”
“Yes, I am.” I stood still for him.
“I'll lift it to your face, then adjust the tension and tie it at the side of your head. Okay?!” He held the blindfold out in front of my face.
“Okay.” I loved that he was taking this one step at a time, because this was my first proper foray into giving him almost complete control over me.
He did what he said and tested the knot. “I'm going to shape it to your face now, you're doing wonderfully so far.” He kissed my shoulder.
“It's not as bad as I thought.” I didn't mind not being able to see because I trusted him.
“I'm glad, sometimes fear stands in the way because your mind tells you it's gonna be bad when it's not.” He pressed softly at the bridge of my nose and just above the cheekbones as he shaped the mask to my face.
I was now completely in the dark and relied on him for guidance.
“Stay here a moment while I go change! I won't be long!” He moved away from me.
I stayed where he had told me, but I found now that I couldn't see I could hear better. I heard him remove his shirt and his trousers he'd had on for work, then I heard him shake out something, then heard him do a zip up.
“Are you putting jeans on?!”
I heard a small laugh. “Yes, I am! See how much better you hear at the moment?! I'll let you guess which jeans I'm wearing.”
He walked back and snaked an arm around my middle and pulled flush against him.
“Oh.” They were super soft but I could feel the ripped areas. “Are they the gray jeans from Sunday?!”
He smiled into my neck as he kissed behind my ear. “Indeed! They will cause wonderful friction against your skin! Okay, let's start.”
I let a shuddery breath go. “Okay.”
“I'm going to guide you to walk back out into the bedroom! Let's see how much your coordination improves!” He chuckled.
I giggled. “You’re expecting miracles baby! But okay!”
He chuckled again as he used his left arm to turn me around.
“Give me your right arm.” His left hand stayed splayed on my side.
I handed him my right arm and wondered what he wanted my arm for. His fingers wrapped around my wrist and held my arm across his body. “I'll guide you out of the here and back into my room.”
I nodded, I was busy concentrating on where I was stepping, out of habit I looked down to see where my feet were but of course I didn't see anything.
“Start walking now darling.”
“Okay.” I took an experimental step forward and didn't trip over anything, filled with a new confidence I took a few more steps until I heard the door open.
“We're almost there now. Step through the door.”
I stepped through and waited.
“Keep walking now until you reach the bed. Once you reach the bed I want you to sit down and scoot over to the middle! I am just going to get something from the kitchen. I promise I won't be long.” He let his hands go from my body.
“Oh, okay.” I frowned as I visualized his room. I just had to head in a straight line to find the bed. I could do that.
“You're almost there now. You look wonderful.” Cameron's voice floated over from the side of the room.
I used my hands to feel the side of the bed and smiled as I turned around and sat myself on the edge of the bed and then scooted backwards.
“I'll be back in a moment or so!”
I sat in the middle with my legs crossed, wondering how long he would be. Could I take the blindfold off for a second just to peak?! I didn't wanna be caught cheating so I unfolded my legs and turned myself around to face the window, not that I could see it but I knew what end was what thankfully.
After what felt like a lifetime, I knew he'd come back in because the air around me was filled with the most wonderful smell of chocolate.
“Cameron is that cake?!” I asked as I propped myself up on my elbows.
“It is! I am going to eat it off your body and if you're very well behaved I might let you have some!”
I bit my lip. Holly fuck... How's he gonna eat it off my body?!
He put the cake down, it must have been on a plate because I heard him place it down on the bedside table.
“Now I have to tell you the cake has a hot chocolate sauce, which will feel strange on your body but it won't burn you okay?! Do you trust me?!” The pressure on the mattress dipped as he climbed onto the bed.
I hadn't thought about the fact it'd be hot and for a moment I panicked.
“I promise it won't hurt Evan.” His lips brushed mine and he tasted of the sweetest chocolate.
I licked my lips as he pulled back. “Okay, I trust you.” I let the worry go with the breath I had been holding.
“I would never do anything to hurt you, you are the most important person in the world to me!”
I couldn't keep the grin off my face at his admission. I reached up with my hand, intending to stroke his face, but frowned when I couldn't find his head.
“You're about 3 inches off!” He chuckled.
“Oh.” I moved my hand over and finally found his face and ran my fingers down his cheek. Feeling his cheek bones as I went.
“I need you to stay as still as you can! If you move about too much we will get cake in the bed and then that really will give Gwen something to think about! I'm sure she already knows I'm a kinky fucker without her seeing chocolate all over the bed!”
I giggled as I laid down. “Kinky fucker huh... Well, in that case I'd better stay still! Though I can't promise anything!”
He moved off for a second and then came back. “I'll keep your knickers on for now, I don't want to get any of this near your curls! Oh, how I love them and don't want to lose them!” He rubbed his hand over my panties and I moaned.
Oh god...
“Oh.” I stilled my movement as he dragged what felt like a hot spoon down between my breasts, leaving a hot sticky trail in its wake. It was hot against my skin, but it didn't burn.
“Does that feel okay?!”
“Yes.” I breathed as he dipped his head and licked upwards removing the chocolate sauce he'd just trailed.
“Your skin is blushing in its wake! A beautiful shade of pink!” The spoon swirled over my left nipple and I thrust my hips up and moaned.
“Fuck.”
“Keep still!” I could hear the smile in his voice.
“I can't!” I gripped a handful of sheets as his tongue twirled over my nipple, licking and sucking the sauce off.
I did my best to keep my body still but the sensations that were washing over me were so strong it was all I could do to keep my hips still.
“Hmm, I think here next!” The spoon trailed over my stomach in curve and was replaced with his tongue.
I moaned as my skin erupted in goose bumps my breathing hitched. I found not being able to see was increasing my sense of touch.
His weight shifted and I felt his hips either side of mine. “Don't lick it off, I am going to do that!”
I was about to ask what he meant when I felt the spoon over my lips. It was incredibly tempting to lick it, I could smell the sweet chocolate and it made me want it but I didn't lick it.
“Hmm, wonder how long you'd last before you licked it?!” He sat back and used his hands to massage my breasts.
This wasn't fair. I couldn't arch my hips up because he was pinning my hips down and I couldn't open my mouth to moan because he'd told me not to eat what he'd put on my mouth so I had to absorb the pleasure.
I arched my head back as his fingers worked my nipples into peaks.
Oh please... Please... I begged him mentally.
“I'll put you out of your misery! Your neck is very tempting, but first your mouth!”
His lips met mine and I couldn't stop myself, I ran my hands into his hair and kissed him back, the chocolate now on his mouth as well as mine.
He moaned into my mouth as his tongue darted over mine.
After a while he pulled back. “Topping from the bottom Miss Watson and you agreed to do as I told you! Hmm... What shall I do with you?!”
His hands ran up my sides.
“I can't help it! I'm sorry.” I licked the rest of the chocolate off my mouth and grinned.
“How sorry?!”
“Oh, very sorry indeed!” I giggled as I stroked my hand down his chest. I could feel every defined muscle under his skin. I spent a few moments, letting my fingertips explore before he moaned and took hold of my hands. “I love how your touch feels Evangeline but you're distracting me! Turn over for me! I'm going to take off your panties and see what fun I can have with you while the cakes still warm!”
I grinned. “I can't your pinning my legs!”
He moved off to the side. “So I was!”
I knelt up and turned around, but as I was about to lay back down his fingers gripped my hips and pulled me back against himself. “Your backside is far too tempting!” He brushed his semi hardness against my backside. Out of instinct I pushed back grinding against him.
“I'm going to take your panties off now, once I've done that I want you to lay down for me!”
“Okay.” I grinned as he attempted to take back control as his fingers brushed my hips as he rolled my panties down and removed them leg by leg. I did what he'd asked me. I laid down and waited.
“You have a very fine behind!” The spoon swirled down my spine and I gripped a hand full of bed sheets. I tried not to push my backside upwards, but failed.
“You’re like a cat, arching its back! Very fine line you make too!” His tongue darted out and licked a line all the way down my spine.
“Oh please Cameron... Please...” I wanted him so badly.
“I've not finished yet! Be patient!” He nipped my shoulder softly with his teeth.
“I've still got some of this left!”
I cried out as the spoon whirled over my backside. One cheek at a time.
Oh holy hell... He's not... Oh my god he is...
I buried my head into my arms as his tongue darted over my backside. I had never been so turned on just from the feel alone. I was also slightly embarrassed that I was turned on by it.
His body pressed into mine as he rubbed himself against me. The denim of his jeans rubbing against my bare skin the friction was delightful.
“I want to feed you last of the chocolate from my fingers open your mouth for me.”
I lifted my head up as his fingers found my mouth, I darted my tongue over his index and forefinger, sucking him clean.
He ran his nose down from behind my ear to the base of my neck. “I'm going to make love to you now, turn back around, I want to see your beautiful face.”
I grinned as his hands turned me over with ease.
“I can't see you though!” I reached out for him and found his shoulders.
“No you can't, but you can hear me and feel me! And you're finding me easier now! I will take the blindfold off once we've finished.” I'm just going to take my jeans off now.”
I nodded my understanding. As the bed dipped I knew he'd stood up to remove them. A few seconds later I heard them fall to the floor and then the mattress dipped again, but he did something I'd not expected and guided my hand to his erection. “I've seen you wanting to touch me before, but I wasn't ready then, I am now.”
I smiled and wondered if it was because I couldn't see his face that he was letting me touch him?! Because I’d touched his cock a few times within his jeans but never freely like this. It was wonderful. I ran my fingers up his length, exploring and feeling, I could feel the veins in his thick cock as I gripped him firmly and pulled softly.
A hiss escaped his teeth. “Oh, oh sweet, Evan, you have no idea how fucking good that feels!” He was still but I could hear his breathing hitch as I continued to work my hand, I ran my thumb over his wide crown and removed the pre come. His was growing in my hand, his cock twitching.
“Stop! I need to be inside you! Oh god, where have you been, my angel! Oh my kinky little angel!”
I grinned and gave him one last tug before letting go. “Hiding under a bushel!” I giggled referring to Friday night when he'd said I had been hiding my light under a bushel.
“Then it was the finest bushel ever, but I'm very glad I've found you. You ready?!”
I nodded. “For you! I'm always ready!”
He leaned his body over mine, teasing me with his erection as he kissed me. “Then you should know I'm always ready for you too! To taste you, to hold you, to bury myself inside you, I don't care how it happens I just always want you!” His lips brushed my neck.
I arched my head right back and moved my legs apart for him. I didn't know what to say, I just knew I needed him just as much as he needed me.
His hands moved my legs a little wider as he guided himself to my entrance. “This will be slow and oh so fucking good.”
I nodded, every atom of my being needed him. I cried out as he pushed himself into me until he was buried deep inside me.
“Oh Evan, you feel wonderful.” He started to move slowly, small little rolls of his hips that had me begging for more.
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p; I wrapped my legs around him, my feet, brushing his backside as my hands gripped his upper arms. “Oh please... Please... I want to see you.” I knew I could remove the blindfold, but I had promised I'd keep it on.
His lips brushed my forehead. “Please keep it on, you've done so well! I promise I'll be worth it angel.”
I let my hands move to his back and explore. “But I can't see you.”
“You don't need to see me, just feel, feel what you do to me! Feel me on top of you, inside you! Just feel me and know no other man will ever do this, because your mine.”
I gripped his shoulders. “I am... Only ever yours.” I moaned as I let myself feel him for the first time. The way his body pressed into mine, the way his hips brushed against mine as he dipped and rolled against me. I had always been so caught up in the visual of him and me that I'd never stopped to actually feel us, how we worked. How we fitted each other. Like we were made for each other. I finally understood what he meant.
I felt my legs stiffen as he started to thrust a little harder.
“That's it, let your body build.”
I met his thrusts with my own as my sex started to contract like crazy as my whole body stilled for a moment, the calm before the storm.
“Fuck Evan... Come on give it up for me.” His body was hot against mine now.
I arched my head back and felt my body release around him as I called out his name into my darkness.
His breathing was hitched now as he thrust over and over into me before spilling himself hotly into me calling a garbled mix of my name as he rubbed his erection out deep inside me.
I trembled as I cried again, his heat tipping me over again, his body collapsed against mine, his head buried in my neck. “This is my favourite place to be.” He whispered.
I stroked my hands into his hair. “And mine too.”
We lay together for a while, until he sat back up and slowly undid my blindfold. His body shading my face as I blinked at the light in the room, I grinned up at him, he still had chocolate on his face and as I looked down my body so did I. I giggled. “So sex is better than cake, but only if it's with you!”
The smile spread across his face, proud he'd proved his point. “Well mission accomplished Miss Watson and you did so well! You looked wonderful in that blindfold!”