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My stranger rumbles with a dark chuckle against my throat. He kisses the slope of my neck as his hands gather the heavy weight of my breast. He works the flesh with an expert touch that has my senses wrecked. I shudder and fuck if I don’t turn my head a fraction to give him better access. His lips find the pulse point just below my left ear and when he draws on it with the slightest pressure, my knees grow weak.
He takes my weight in his arms and for a moment I don’t feel like I’m carrying the problems of my world anymore.
“Are you in a hurry to get back to your husband? Does he know where you are?”
“I wouldn’t know. He doesn’t live with me.” The truth of my confession stings.
“This isn’t an immaculate conception.”
My stranger tightens his hold on me and settles his hands on either side of my belly and cradles me to him. My emotions teeter between sadness and wanting to rage with the amount of pent up anger rolling through me. I want it to be Oliver holding me like this and yet here this stranger is giving me what I desperately crave. I can’t treat him like a stand-in. I’m not a monster.
“It’s okay, precious. You can put your hands on mine. Is this what you wish for? For your man to hold you and touch your body like this?”
“Yes,” I admit shamefully. “But he doesn’t want me.”
“Your husband?”
I nod. “Yes.” Tears threaten to stain my blindfold. “You smell like him. You must use the same cologne. It’s rich, dark and lingers on the senses like yours.”
“What makes you think Oliver doesn’t want you?”
I stiffen.
“Don’t be surprised I know his name, Amethyst.”
He’s right.
“We went to sleep one night and the next I woke up to his ring on my bedside table and he was gone. The message was clear. He moved on to something better or maybe he has another lover. I would have done anything to make him happy if only he would have talked to me. But he didn't, so here we are.” I lift a shoulder with a shrug of indifference but my heart is broken.
My stranger fingers the chain around my neck. “These rings?”
I nod, unable to speak for a moment.
“I see.”
There’s a long pause and I swear I can feel the muscles in my stranger’s body grow taut. He relaxes after a minute and then asks, “Do you wish I was him right now?”
“I do. I hope you don’t hate me for saying that.”
“Then use me, precious. For one night pretend I am him and use me.” Hands caress over me, touching, massaging and teasing my senses past uncontrollable territory and into the unknown. I’ve never been with another man. Oliver was my first and only. After tonight that will no longer be true.
“I’ve been so lonely.”
“You won’t be tonight or any other night, if I have anything to do with it.”
My smile is slow. “You paid for one night. I can promise you that.” Though, I have to admit to myself, it breaks my heart and excites me all the same. I don’t know how to dissect that but I can worry about the state of my mental health later.
My stranger trails the tips of his finger over the sides of my breasts and then his touch travels lower. He slowly spreads my legs with a firm hand to my inner thigh. My head falls back to his shoulder and I shudder in his hold when his fingers find my smooth folds.
“Did your husband touch you like this, precious? Did he stroke you into climaxing for him and then sink his cock into you slow and hard? Or did he savor your sweetness with his tongue first?” With my eyes covered, I rely on my other senses. Notes of longing linger on this man’s voice. Is he pretending I am another woman? Does he crave the touch of a woman he loves yet can’t have?
“Yes. All the above,” I whisper between us. “Just like that. He loved doing everything to me. He never did the same thing twice. Or I thought he loved to do everything to me. I…I don’t know anymore.”
“Stay here with me, precious. Tell me what you loved about how he pleasured you.” His tone is soothing and his touch is gentle.
I wet my lips and take a calming breath. “He loved to use his mouth on me. He used to swear he couldn’t get enough of the taste of me. I never understood.”
“Did he tell you how you tasted of heaven and sin? Did he ever tell you that one taste of you and you left him ruined and out of control?”
