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“Because you’re tired of making decisions. You want someone to take control for you. That’s why you’re here. You want me to show you everything that you’ve been missing. You want to surrender to me.”
“And that’s what you want? You want to take control of my body?” I never wanted him to stop looking at me the way that he was right now. He was right. I was so sick of making decisions. I wanted him to make them for me.
He smiled down at me. “I just want you.”
“Okay.” It seemed like he always knew exactly what to say. Maybe he’d still like me even if I wasn’t good at this. I wanted to surrender to him. And maybe I could learn how. “Show me.”
“Turn around.” His voice was more authoritative than before. It was like how he got me to stay on our first date. I liked how demanding he was.
This time, I turned away from him. He pushed my hair to one side and ran his fingers down my spine. The feeling of his fingers on my skin made my heart race. Something glimmering caught my eye. I looked over at his headboard and spotted two sets of handcuffs. He hadn’t been joking. And I couldn’t wait to feel the metal around my wrists.
When his fingers reached the waistline of my jeans, he ran his hands around my hips. His fingers brushed against the top of my thong. I could feel his erection pressed against my ass. Every inch of me felt aroused, and he had barely touched me. I wanted him so badly.
“Mason.” I arched my back slightly and pressed my ass against him.
“Don’t move,” he said and pulled back slightly.
I couldn’t wait. It felt like he was torturing me on purpose. I reached down to pull my pants off, but he grabbed my hands.
“Bee, you asked me to show you.”
His warm breath on the back of my neck made me ache between my thighs. “But I…”
He grabbed my arm and turned me around so that I was facing him. “You need to do exactly what I tell you.” The smell of his cologne made me even wetter.
I let my eyes wander down his six pack.
He grabbed my chin and tilted my face back up to his. “Do you trust me, Bee?”
Do I? “Yes.”
He frowned for a fraction of a second, but then the intensity returned to his features. “Then close your eyes.”
I wanted to protest. I didn’t want to not be able to see him. But I had asked him to show me. I closed my eyes.
His hands immediately fell from my arms. I was suddenly very aware of the fact that I was topless in the middle of his bedroom. I tried to listen to what he was doing. It sounded like a drawer may have opened. A second later, I felt something silky fall against my face. I opened my eyes, but I couldn’t see anything. He tied the blindfold tightly around my head.
“But I want to see you.” I reached out and my hand landed on his chiseled abs. I loved the feeling of his muscles.
“You need to learn how to give up control.”
My hand slid upwards as he kneeled down in front of me. He hooked his fingers in my belt loops and slowly pulled my jeans down over my hips. As he pulled my pants down my thighs, he left a trail of kisses down my right thigh.
“Mason,” my voice trembled. I wanted anything that he would give me, his fingers, his tongue, his cock.
He kissed the inside of my thigh. “Don’t speak.” He placed my hands on his shoulders as he helped me step out of my jeans.
I had been so focused on his abs that I hadn’t even noticed how muscular the rest of him was. I let my hand wander down his shoulders to his biceps.
A second later I felt his warm breath through my lacy thong. Fuck. He was right. A blindfold made it better. All I could focus on was what he was doing to me. Or not doing to me.
“Now turn around,” he said. His voice was firm and demanding.
I was so wet. Why is he torturing me? And I didn’t want to let go of his biceps.
“Turn around, Bee.”
I reluctantly turned around. I was bad at being told what to do. But I wanted to experience his world. And I just wanted him inside of me.
