His fingers were against her cheek, gently caressing her. “I, uh, yes.” She conceded in a breathy whisper. If he wanted control of the situation, she’d let him have it.
Becky felt the cool brush of silk against her skin, felt the press of the fabric over her eyes. “I want to make every one of your fantasies come true Eve.” He murmured as he fastened the scarf around her eyes. “Do you remember the first time we talked? What you confessed to me that you wanted?”
“Yes.” Her voice hitched in her throat as she recalled their first conversation. She had confessed to Adam that she had always wanted to be blindfolded and taken by a stranger. The thought of her secret lover doing the things to her that she had admitted on their first encounter made her weak with need.
“I’m going to do that.” He promised, his hands now working slowly down the button closure of her blouse. “I’m going to do all of the things that you told me about, the things no one else has ever done to you.”
She felt his tongue lick her nipple right through her bra. The wet lace rubbed enticingly over the rock-hard tips. She slid her hands into his silky hair, holding him close to her breasts, silently urging him to continue. He pushed her blouse off her shoulder and dropped it to the floor before switching his attention to her other nipple, treating it to the same sweet torture.
His hands found the zipper at the side of her skirt and slowly eased it down and off of her. Adam laid a gentle string of kisses across her collarbone, working his way up to her chin. He paused for a moment when his exploring hands ran over her garter belt. She could feel him smile against her cheek. “The garter belt?”
Becky gave a jerky nod. “I thought—“ But anything else she might say was swallowed up when his mouth covered hers. His tongue gently probed her mouth, brushing tentatively against hers. She had been longing for this moment seemingly forever, but until their tongues actually met and danced the age-old lover’s dance did she fully understand the depth of her need for him. As the kiss deepened she was reassured that what she did here tonight was the right thing.
Adam unfastened her bra and eased her out of it, adding it to a growing pile of clothes on the floor. Again his mouth sought out her nipples, sucking each into his mouth in turn, biting on the hard tips before laving them lovingly with his tongue. He ground against her and she could feel his throbbing cock pulsing against her through his jeans.
Without her realizing it he had moved them to the bed and gently laid her down on the cool sheets. A light clicked on somewhere in the room and a soft glow filtered under the scarf covering her eyes. She could hear him removing his clothes before easing down on the bed next to her. “Your body is so beautiful.” He said softly, his hand gliding over her fevered flesh. “I’ve looked at your pictures a thousand times, imagining this moment.” His hands moved over the top of her thigh high nylons, following them to the inside of her upper thigh. The backs of his fingers grazed feather light over her pubic mound.
“But this evening is for you, not for me.” He stopped his leisurely inspection and moved away from her. She ached with unfulfilled longing. His weight shifted off the bed for a moment before he returned and she could feel him hovering over her. When she felt the first brush of ice over her nipple she arched off the bed in response to the icy fire chasing through her veins. He followed up the cold with a slow, hot lick of his tongue and she felt a rush of moisture between her legs. With agonizing slowness he slid the ice across her chest and lapped at the cool puddle in the valley between her breasts before moving on to her other nipple.
He then skimmed the ice down her torso, allowing the water to pool in her navel for an agonizing moment before darting his tongue in and licking up the water collected there. “Oh, Hunney, that is so good.” Adam’s hands now urged her legs apart and she felt herself growing wet with anticipation. He lightly slid the ice cube against her hot, aching folds and slowly circling her clit, not quiet touching it. When his tongue reached out and wrapped around her throbbing bud she almost climbed out of her skin. He held her in place as he slid what was left of the cube into her pussy, followed by his finger pushing it in deeper.
“You taste incredible.” His tongue moved down to replace his finger at the entrance of her pussy, sucking eagerly at the cool liquid pouring from her. Her control slipped as his tongue probed deeper and she came for him in a heated rush of sticky cum that he eagerly consumed, leaving her a shuddering mess. He crawled back up the bed and kissed her again, allowing her to taste her salty essence.
Becky reached her hand out and wrapped it around his cock, sliding slowly down his rigid length. “I seem to remember there being more to my fantasy.” She reminded him in a seductive voice.
Distracted, his thumb moved in aimless circles over her distended nipples. “But I wanted to please you.“
“This will please me, Hunney.” She insisted, sliding her hand back up his smooth cock, her thumb caressing the velvety head.
A groan erupted from somewhere deep inside of him as she rolled over his body and slithered down until she was poised over the cock in her hand. Still blindfolded, she used her tongue to explore him. She slowly licked and suckled, learning what pleased him most. At last her lips wrapped around the head of his penis and gently sucked him into her mouth, her tongue gliding over the purple tip. Adam buried his fingers in her hair and pushed her down and urged her to take more of his cock in her mouth.
Becky took all of his cock into her mouth, sucking eagerly. How many nights had she laid in her lonely bed dreaming of this moment, imagining how he would feel in her mouth, how he would taste? Her husband had had ‘issues’ with blow jobs and would never let her perform fellatio on him. That she now had such a willing partner was an incredible turn on for her.
“Uhm…Oh, yeah…Mmmmmm…Eve, I’ve got to stop right now or I’m going to cum in your mouth.” He tried to pull away but she held him in place, eager to taste the forbidden fruit that had so long been denied her. She increased her suction and started to move in sharp quick movements over his cock. The taste of his pre-cum fueled her to suck harder, work faster, until he was holding her head down and shooting a hot load into her mouth.
She swallowed the thick wad of cum, savoring his salty essence and marveling at his still erect status. Up until this moment she had believed that one night with him would be enough to satisfy her needs. Now she wasn’t sure she would ever have enough of him.
