Nina took a quick breath and longed to touch him. She longed
to see him and lock into his eyes.
Tentatively, she put her right hand on his head and felt the stubble of
his close cropped hair. He continued to
taste her juices, softly moaning as she struggled to stand, giving into his
gentle licking and probing tongue. “Nina,
my little one, you hold the most magnificent honey within you. Tonight, you
will see how precious your gold is.”
With those words, he took her hand in his and stood. Blindfolded still, she could only feel his
warm breath as he softly blew against her skin, chuckling to himself with the
delight of a man who has found his Aphrodite.
She felt herself dripping down her thighs, and wondered if he would be
repulsed by her curves. His soft and
gentle kisses as he took her in his arms told her differently.
He reached for the hem of her camisole and raising it slow
toward her breasts, flicked his tongue tasting her skin licking the fine drops
of sweat that were gathering in her arousal.
As he reached her breasts, he took one nipple into his mouth, sucking
and tenderly biting, rolling his tongue around the hardened nipple. Somewhere, in the background of her mind, she
asked him, “Sir? Will you please take me now?”
Again, he chuckled softly. “Nina, little one, it pleases me
that you are ready so quickly, but we have the night to discover each other
again. We have the night to see just how far you can be pushed.” Discover each other again? How far I can be
pushed? Nina shoved those thoughts
out of her mind as quickly as they came.
Whatever he had in mind for her tonight, she accepted it willingly and
without reservations.
He slowly raised her camisole over her head removing that
last piece of clothing that covered the body Nina had grown to dislike. She felt him stand back and could tell he was
taking in what he saw before. Oh, God!
Please don’t stare! Please, don’t let him hate what I look like! She raised
her arms to try to cover herself so that he would not see her flaws. “No! Do not cover yourself, Nina! You are magnificent and never think
otherwise! Do you understand?”
The tears came quickly into her eyes, and even with the
blindfold, ran down her cheeks. Tears
from years of hearing how she had let herself go and how she was getting
older. Tears of hiding behind layers of
clothes to cover what she knew was ugly. She felt him step into her and wrap
her arms around his neck. His arms reached around her and held her close as she
cried silently. She felt his hardness against her and felt his warmth and fire
as he held her, kissing her gently, and soothing her with soft whispers of
tenderness. “There, there, little one.
You are perfect. You are safe.”
He reached behind her head and began untying the silk blindfold,
and when he dropped it on the ground, she closed her eyes still afraid of what
she might see. He cupped her chin in his
hand, raising her chin to look up at him. “Nina, open your eyes.” She opened
her eyes and looked into his dark brown eyes.
What she saw was a vision of love, openness, and a soul so connected to
her own, her breath caught in her throat.
He touched her face and wiped her tears with his hands. “Mmmm, my
Nina. I have waited lifetimes for this.”
He lowered his head and with his lips grazed her own with a
soft kiss. He held the back of her head
in one hand, and with the other placed at the small of her back, his lips met
hers as she opened her mouth accepting his tongue. She leaned into him inviting him to explore
further. He pulled her in closer into him. She could feel his heartbeat against hers,
and in that moment, she could feel the bond of the two of them – strong, pure,
and ancient.
She felt herself float onto the massive bed, mouths still
locked, tongues probing, bodies connected. How
does he do this? He pulled away and lay her on the bed. He raised on both arms above her and locked
her eyes into him. “Are you ready to
become my Queen, Nina? Are you ready to take your place in my heart and soul?”
