BLINDED

The room is dim, the air thick with anticipation. I lie back, wrapped in white lace that clings to my skin like a whispered promise. The not so subtle opening invites him in—no barriers, no restrictions. I hear the door click shut. His cologne reaches me before he does, rich and familiar, and my breath catches. I know what’s coming. I crave it.
His footsteps are steady and controlled, just like he is. I feel the mattress shift as he approaches, then the lightest touch—his finger tracing from my ankle up my thigh, igniting a trail of fire. I squirm, just slightly, already aching for more. The sound of his zipper slides through the silence, and I imagine the way he looks—sexy, focused and hungry.
He pulls me to the edge of the bed, his hands firm but gentle. He does this so he can easily rub his cock up and down my pussy lips, opening them up to welcome him in. The heat of his body hovers close as he teases me, gliding along my skin, down and back again. I gasp, expecting him to claim me, but instead he shifts unexpectedly straddling my chest.
Guiding his rock hard cock to tease my lips, I open my mouth slightly, blindfolded, breathless and extremely eager to please.
The blindfold has heightened every sensation and my entire body is tingling with anticipation. The air between us pulsed with anticipation as his fingers traced my jawline, then paused—just long enough to make me involuntarily tilt her head, lips still parted, waiting and wanting.
A whisper brushed my ear. "You know what I want.” He knows exactly how to get me excited, he rocks his hips back just a little and pinches my already hard nipples before thrusting back into my already gapping my mouth.
My moan was soft, involuntary, swallowed by the silence as he leaned in and claimed my mouth—hungry, commanding, and forceful as he pushes his cock deep in my throat!
Each movement was a promise. Each touch, a question. And I answered with every gasp, every arch, every surrender.
He can hear my muffled moans, feel my tongue darting around his cock and the sexy sounds of my gagging as he pushes his throbbing cock all the way in my throat and holds it there, just for a minute, just like we both long for! He knows I want to feel his cum fill me up but he won't give me what I want, not yet. He enjoys looking down at my lips wrapped around him, knowing how much I love it. He pulls back just a little and teases my lips with the head of his cock, my tongue automatically starts to twist and twirl all around, as the drool begins to run out of the side of my mouth. He knows I need to be his good little slut and take everything that is has to offer me. He climbs off and he begins to kiss his way down my body. He licks and sucks my already hard nipples paying special attention to my chest rising and falling as I get more excited. He reaches down and slides his finger across my clit at the same moment he pinches my nipple a little harder than usual causing me to gasp! I want to see the look on his face but the blindfold is still on....I wonder if he will remove it? I do love the excitement of not know what he will do next and yet I want to see the lust and passion in his eyes as he takes me as his own!
My mind is racing, my body trembling with anticipation.....will he remove the blindfold? What will he do next?