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She swallowed before taking a deep breath and slowly climbed on the bed and kneeled in the center. Her cheeks burned, and she could feel the heat on her chest as her heart hammered.

Softly he said, “Now, come over here and kneel in front of me.”

She crawled over to kneel in front of him, and he leaned down and kissed her.

“You’re so beautiful.”

He kissed her again, more insistently this time, spreading a different warmth throughout her body. He placed his hands on her shoulders and turned her away from him placing a blindfold snugly over her eyes and securing it in the back. He leaned down and whispered in her ear.

“Anytime you want to stop; you just need to tell me. Do you understand?”

She nodded, but Gray interrupted her.

“No, say it.”

Her voice was weak and shook, nerves and excitement taking over. “I understand.”

Her heartbeat increased and felt like it rocked her whole body, the blindfold heightening her senses. “Good. Now I want you to stay here for a minute.”

She put her arms around her stomach, and Gray took her hands and pulled them down.

“No, you are not to cover yourself up. Sit here, hands and arms down.”

Her lips quivered, and her breathing grew unsteady. A few seconds later she felt something soft around her wrist.But then he lifted her up and laid her on the bed and positioned her in the middle. The hand that he had just tied the scarf around was slowly pulled up and tied to one of the posts of the bed. He efficiently tied her other hand to the opposite post. Before she knew it, he was on the bed and straddling her. It felt like he still had his clothes on. He softly kissed her lips, licking in between warm wet smooches, exploring her mouth with his tongue before he began to slowly work his way down her body, all the while whispering sweet words of adoration between soft pecks from his eager lips.

When he reached her most tender spot and licked, she moaned and wriggled. Gray held her hips in place.

“Not yet, baby,” he whispered between lavishing her clit with kisses and swipes from his talented tongue.

Changing the pressure from his tongue, flat to firm, swirling to suckling on her he had her worked up to a frenzy in a hurry. Unable to control her movements, her hips bucked and thrust, seeking the ultimate release but never quite getting there.

Very slowly, he slid his finger inside of her, sliding in and out. Then he inserted two fingers and she whimpered. As her orgasm was building, her breasts felt full and warm, her skin tingled, and she could feel her whole body flush. Her breathing was stilted, and she imagined what he looked like with his face between her legs, his salt and pepper hair, his deep brown eyes. Just then as he swiped along her clit and sucked it into his mouth, she exploded. Her chest rose and fell as the sparks behind her eyelids continued to flash. Gray climbed up her body, gently kissing along the way.

Reaching her lips, he softly kissed her once. “That was absolutely beautiful.”

He slowly guided his cock to her entrance and slid inside of her, the pace relaxed and patient. He pulled out and pushed back in. “You feel just perfect, Gray.”

He drew in a raspy breath. “No, baby, we’re perfect together.”

His pace was steady and even, in and out, his weight just above her, his arms alongside her body. He held her shoulders with his strong fingers cupped over them; his breathing increased as his hips followed suit. She wrapped her legs around him as high as she could and hung on for the ride. He kissed her passionately, thoroughly—their tongues blending and dancing and tasting each other. His scent surrounded her, the fresh clean fragrance he used seemed to grow bolder as his skin heated. She felt surrounded by him, and it was intoxicating.

He rolled his hips, and she moaned, “Gray, I’m going to come.”

“No, Sam, don’t come until I tell you to. Hold on.”

She panted as his pace increased with each thrust into her—his breathing ragged. She whimpered and heard him groan.

“Now, baby, come now.”

Her body jerked as her orgasm flowed through her. Two strokes later, Gray came with a groan. His body spasmed and his weight slightly pressed into her.

“You make me have the strongest orgasms, Sam.”

She laughed softly. “Gray, it isn’t me. It’s you.”

She felt him exhale, his full weight on her. She didn’t care; she could lie like this forever. She loved this feeling right after—no barriers, no pretenses, just pure feeling. He reached up and untied her right hand and rubbed it to get the circulation going, then did the same with her left hand. Finally, he reached up and removed the blindfold from her eyes. When her eyes met his, he was smiling.

“You don’t mind that I like to tie you up or blindfold you?”

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