Content Warning: This chapter contains consensual BDSM themes, including bondage, blindfolding, power dynamics, and intense emotional vulnerability. Please read with care if these topics are triggering for you.
Adrian killed the engine and the car went quiet.
The world was still dark behind the blindfold, my wrists snug in the cuffs, blanket wrapped around me like a cocoon.
"Did we reach? Honey?" I whispered, a little breathless.
"Shh," Adrian murmured, voice low near my ear.
The next second the door opened and cold air brushed my skin. He slid an arm under my knees and another beneath my back, then let his hand wander, gripping the curve of my ass as he lifted me clean off the seat.
I gasped, clutching at nothing, weightless in his hold, guided only by his warmth and the sound of his footsteps carrying me into the unknown.
Within no time I was a bed, which didn't feel soft.
Metal kissed my wrists next.
Click.
My pulse jumped.
"Adrian," I said, trying to keep my voice steady. "I swear, if you throw off the bed i will haunt u up..."
A quiet laugh brushed my ear. "You don't trust me? You think i will throw u off the bed?"
"I think you'd enjoy the drama." I replied
A warm hand settled at the back of my neck, fingers splaying, firm and steady.
"I'd never let you fall," he murmured. "Not by accident, anyway."
That did absolutely nothing to calm me.
He forcefully removed the blanket that was on top of me. My naked body was visible to him. I dont know what he has thinking but i knew none of us were thinking anything appropriate.
Adrian started by touching my thighs and within no time, they were spread and attached to spreader bars. (Spreader bars are equipment which help to Spread ones leg and to keep them in that position.)
My leg were totally Spread.
"Did u like the view babes?" I asked.
"Im loving it" He said.
"Then even let me see your cute face while....." before I could say something i was kissed. Kissed like he had waited for that kiss his entire life. I moaned. Then he showered all those kissed on my face. My nose, my cheeks. Slowly slowly he started coming down on my boobs and started kissing them.
Just then i felt electric belt vibration hitting my clit.
"Ahhhhhhhhh" I moaned with full force.
Just before i even complete moaning, Because that was the only thing i could have done. Neither was I able to lift my legs or my hands as i was totally bondaged. Another vibration hit on my clit and it kept on going, until he was satisfied with it.
"You're shaking," he said quietly.
"I'm not," I lied automatically.
"You're terrified," he corrected, no judgment in it. "And you're still here. Still letting me do this. Do you know how insane that is?
"Don't make it sound deep," I muttered. "I'm just bad at saying no."
"No," he said again, sharper. His hand tightened for a second. "You're bad at trusting people. That's not the same thing."
His words slid under my skin, right where I didn't want them.
"This is messed up," I said. "Who lets themselves be cuffed and blindfolded and calls it trust?"
"You," he said, like it was obvious. "The girl who's been holding herself together with her own bare hands for years, and just for tonight, is letting someone else hold the weight."
Something in my chest pulled tight, like a string being yanked.
I tugged lightly against the cuffs, just to feel them. They resisted, but not cruelly. I couldn't fold into myself, couldn't cross my arms, couldn't wrap around the parts that hurt. There was nowhere to hide.
"You say stop," he said, quiet and deadly serious. "Everything ends. No questions. No guilt-tripping. No jokes. I unlock you, I hold you, or I walk away if that's what you want. I won't argue with your fear. I listen to it. Clear enough?"
My throat burned.
"That's what everyone says," I whispered. "Until they don't like what they hear."
"I'm not 'everyone'," he replied. There was a steel in his voice I rarely heard. "You don't get to file me in the same folder as the people who hurt you just because it's convenient."
"I hate that you," I corrected. "I hate needing you. I hate you that you have put in this situation and im enjoying each bit of it"
"Good," he murmured. "Because I need you too. Now we're both screwed."
"Lets continue?" I asked.
Just then I felt something dropping on my whole body.
"Honey for my honey" he said and started tasting each of my body part. Finally he went my vagina.
"Lets see if the vibrator was better or my tongue?"
To be continued....