Page 47 of Blinded By Loyalty


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I grinned. I’d read about the benefits of wearing a blindfold. Depriving your partner of sight could be exciting and increase their arousal. These were all things I wanted for Simone. I just hoped she didn’t like it too much and had the next guy in her life do what I was doing to her.

Yes, I was a selfish bastard, thinking of such things. But she was mine until Friday.

I inserted two fingers and bit down on her clit. She shot off like a rocket. I’d learned the last few days how to get her to orgasm in record time. I had little patience when it came to sex, but I always made sure she enjoyed herself and climaxed.

“God, you’re beautiful when you come.” I licked her nipple and drew it into my mouth. Her fingers went onto my head as she arched, holding me in place. The way she wiggled on the bed was her tell. She was at heightened arousal. I could basically do anything I wanted from this point on.

I released her nipple and reached for the feather. I brushed it teasingly down her neck, between the valley of her full breasts. Simone inhaled a deep breath as I went lower. Her hips were moving like the dirty dancing in the eighties movie my mom had loved. I moved the feather over her pussy lightly and along her inner thighs.

She mewled and clawed at the duvet.

She was so goddamn gorgeous and sexy, accepting everything I did with a willing heart. Her dark-brown hair was fanned out in gentle waves. I would love to see her red lips wrapped around my cock.

I dragged the feather down to her ankle. This afternoon when Simone was in the shower, I read about the erogenous zone on a woman. There were dozens of sensitive spots on a woman, and the inner ankle was one of them.

I’d love to explore every spot on Simone, but my cock was in agony, straining against my trousers. Still, I wanted to play a little with her.

I open-mouthed kissed the spot just above her foot like I was french kissing it. Making love to it. Worshiping it with my tongue.

“Wha… oh wow. What are you doing? Oh, God… I think I’m going to come again.” Yup, she liked it. I sucked and licked, and her pelvis lifted. “Oh God, Axel. You’re driving me wild. Please. I want you inside me.”

“Soon, baby. Soon.”

“Please…” Her legs shook as her orgasm hit, and she fisted the comforter. It was an enthralling sight.

I continued my exploration of my gorgeous goddess. It didn’t take long before she was writhing on the bed after I tested a few more spots, like sucking on her finger and dragging my tongue along the crease of her inner thigh.

My discovery of Miss St. James ended at her lips. The moment mine was on hers, a wild woman was unleashed. She was so turned on, wanting to be fucked. It was the most incredible feeling knowing I did this to her.

But now I needed her just as badly. I wedged myself between her thighs, and her legs wrapped around me. My girl was practically begging for my cock. She didn’t need to though; I was more than willing to give it to her.

I drove into her warm, wet pussy. We groaned in unison. “Fuck yeah, baby. You feel fantastic.” I closed my eyes, savoring this feeling of euphoria, of wholeness.

She bucked, waking me from the trance she put me in. I met her with a deep thrust, desperate for a release. Simone appeared to be heading for her third orgasm.

I took on a brutal tempo, being sure to hit her G-spot. My spine tingled the closer I got. I kissed her hungrily, taking us higher.

Suddenly the earth shook when she clamped around my cock and screamed my name. I jumped off the cliff with her, seizing and blowing my load.

My mind whirled, mouth running wild. “Fuck, Simone. Baby, you’re everything…every-thing. I love you.” I stilled, staring at the blindfold and her gaping mouth. I had only five more days on this earth, so fuck it. I removed the blindfold to see her gorgeous mocha-brown eyes. “I love you. I’m not afraid to admit it. I love you, I love you, I love you.” Jesus, knowing I was dying in less than a week turned me into cheesy-ass sap.

“I love you too.” A single tear slid into her hairline. A stabbing pain hit my chest. “I love you, Axel Pérez. You’re the first man I’ve ever said those words to. I want you to be the only.”

The stabbing pain turned savage. But I ignored it, kissing my woman breathless. I wrapped my arms around her and loved her with every cell in my body. I would lavish her with kisses and love until I couldn’t anymore.

Suddenly all I wanted was to hold Simone. Caress her soft skin and relish tonight.

As the night neared its end, a massive lump was in my throat. It was now or never. I reached for the nightstand and took the box out of the drawer. “I have something for you.”

She moved into a sitting position as I presented the rectangular box. The surprise on her face was all I needed to know I’d done good, and she hadn’t even seen what was inside yet.

“What’s the occasion?”

“Just open it. It doesn’t have to be a holiday or your birthday for me to give you a gift. I just told you I love you. That is reason enough to commemorate it, with this.” I nodded toward the box.

“You’re absolutely right.” She raised the lid, and her eyes widened. “Oh, Axel, it’s beautiful.”

It was pretty but not as beautiful as her.

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