I asked him to keep the hat on. What is wrong with me?
Sounds like you’re making it on both the naughty AND nice list this year, friend.
lol – talk tomorrow. xo
I giggle, thrilled for my bestie and also hoping this guy doesn’t break her heart. ‘Cause I’m the kind of friend who will help bury the body, no questions asked.
As I put my phone on the bedside table, I glance at the wingback chair in the corner of Cormac’s room and moan. Last week, he sat in that chair, watching me give myself orgasms with toys while he edged himself. When I thought I couldn't go for one more, he fucked me until I became one with the mattress and shattered all over his hard cock.
I squeeze my thighs together again and whimper. I desperately need to cause some pain to dull my overstimulated senses, and I ball the duvet in my fist again to stop myself from squeezing mynipple, because that would be touching myself. I don't want to prolong the torture; I've learned that lesson the hard way.
I pause as I hear footsteps in the hallway, and then the bedroom door opens. Cormac walks in and shuts the door behind him. He heads toward me casually, but the front of his pants strains with his erection.
"Evie, you look beautiful."
I gaze up at him, smiling with pleasure. He fingers the embroidery along the top of my camisole, gently caressing the tops of my breasts as he lets one finger graze along my nipple. I try not to react, but my nipples have been permanently hard since he said tonight would be a play night, and I shiver, leaning into his body. I need more.
"Please, Cormac," I beg with a breathy, desperate plea. I'm lightheaded with anticipation.
Cormac lets out a throaty chuckle. "My sweet, sexy girl. Are you ready to play?"
I nod desperately and squirm.
He takes my fingers and puts them to his mouth, sucking them in one after another. "You kept your hands to yourself. Good girl."
I flush with pleasure at his praise, so glad I held out.
Cormac leans down and kisses my neck as I give him better access. He works his way to my cleavage, and I grab at the top of his pants, desperate for his cock. Before I can get to him, he grips my wrist and gently pulls me away.
"I can't, baby. I promised our guest first taste of you tonight."
I stare up at him, biting my lip. "Guest?" My heart soars.
Cormac is incredibly cautious. Safety and consent comes before pleasure, both his and mine. It's why I trust him implicitly. I let out an excited breath, because if he's sharing me tonight, it means it's only with someone he trusts.
Please behim.
Cormac smooths my hair. "Are you going to be a good girl and do what I say with our friend?"
"Yes, baby." I've never been so turned on in my life. I let out an embarrassing little whimper as I nod vigorously.
Cormac smiles, his eyes heated as he pulls what looks like a scrap of smooth black fabric from his pocket. The blindfold is made of satin and lace, reinforced with a hard material that molds over my eyes. It's simple, but it stays in place and I can't see a thing. Sometimes my fantasies are about glimpsing peeks of him while he fucks me, and those nights he just uses a simple scarf. But this blindfold is about completely obscuring sight.
Every time I wear this one, all my other senses heighten. Every touch is more intense, every kiss more startling because I can't see it coming. I shiver.
Is it possible to die from too much pleasure?
The unseen lover is my favorite fantasy, and the fact that he knew to use that when he shares me is thrilling.
I love this man with all my heart, practically since the moment I laid eyes on him. But he's not the only one, and I'm terrified he won't want me anymore if he finds out.
I try to push that thought aside. Tonight is not about thinking with my head or my heart. It’s about feeling every drop of pleasure this man sends my way.
Cormac fits the blindfold over my head and fastens it in place.
I blink against the fabric, turning to where I think he still stands. "Am I the only one blindfolded?"
Cormac kisses my cheek, ignoring my question, and then leans down by my ear. "Evie, everything I say and do tonight is to give you pleasure. This is making your fantasy come true. If you want to stop, use your safe word. Say it once now."
