She drew closer to him and hugged herself. Looking at the bed, then back at him, she answered, “I see a place laid out for me.”
“Very good. What’s on the bed?”
“A blank book and handcuffs.”
“What do you think they represent?”
She deliberated on his question for a moment, suspecting she’d get the answer wrong.
“The blank book represents an open book, maybe… and… the handcuffs represent bondage.”
He smirked and nodded.
“You were close. The blank book is half of you, the handcuffs are the other half. On one hand, with me, you’re open, willing to be explored to the fullest. I want to take you places in your mind and on your body that you’ve never been before. You fought at first, but now you’re giving into your nature and are becoming fulfilled. On the other hand, on the other side of you, you still struggle with restraint. I’m going to break you of that. Tonight. You’re ready.”
He walked over to the right side of the bed, picked up his phone and turned down the music, then joined her at the foot of the bed. “Tell me again how you felt when you were told that you no longer would be working on that case?”
“I felt angry…”
“First of all, say it in the present tense.”
“I feel angry.”
“Okay, so let’s dig deeper. You used a better description earlier. What’s the word you used in your living room?”
She stared blankly at him, trying to recall what he could be possibly referring to, then it hit her.
“Blindsided.”
“Yes.” He flipped the book closed, tossed it on the nightstand along with the handcuffs, and grabbed a silky piece of fabric that had been hidden beneath the book. He placed his hands on her shoulder and looked briefly into her eyes.
“Turn around.” She did that, and stiffened when he blindfolded her. “Now, as you stand in darkness, not knowing what to expect, deprived of the gift of sight, you have to rely on your other senses to get you through the rest of this night. What can you use to help you navigate this experience you’re about to have?”
“…Touch, taste, smell, and hearing.”
“Yes, baby. Correct. And you’ll rely heavily on all of those this evening. Because if you miss something, it just may cost you…” He tugged at her dress and removed it. The fabric was roughly jerked down her arm, making the flesh burn. She felt the cool air, then his big hands all over her body. The dress puddled at her ankles. The next thing he did was unclasp her bra, and she shuddered when the warmth from his mouth rested on her cleavage. He was so close, breathing in and out… casting a shadow of intimidation.
His moist tongue glided against her nipples, back and forth, and he massaged and rubbed the mounds, lavishing them with feverish oral and tactile affection. She clenched when his teeth pulled on her left nipple before enveloping it deep into his mouth, sucking hard. The sensation bordered on pain…
…so
…so
…good.
“Tonight, I’m going to use you. I’m going to fuck you for my very own pleasure. You’re not a good girl, Yasmine. You’re a fucking Nymph. You’re the best kind, too… the kind that has everyone fooled, the kind that is undercover. But behind closed doors, in that sick and twisted mind of yours, the parts no one sees, you crave to have a big, long dick shoved down your throat. If you’re deserving, I’ll let you suck my dick and lick my balls. Remember, it’s a privilege to taste my cum…and you’ll be drinking plenty of it…”
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
The Five Senses of Life
Yasmine’s knees grew weak from his worrisome words. He feasted on her breasts once again, administering incredible affection to her tits in a way that made her feel adored, wanted. She could not help but wonder what he looked like as he did so… She heard his heavy breathing, felt the warmth and wetness of his mouth against her skin, and smelled his fresh and clean body.
Moments later, he pulled away from her, picked her up in his arms, and deposited her unceremoniously on the bed. Something had switched in his brain; his attitude changed. The blindfold left her in complete darkness, cutting her vision.
“I have absolute power over you, even in your own damn house. This is your territory, and I’ve fully taken over. You lied to me, tried to keep yourself away from me, so I will have to fuck you harder…