Camelia could feel her heartbeat accelerate greatly.
There was a big difference between closing one’s eyes and having them covered by someone else. All her nerves had gotten so sensitive that even her breathing sounded loud to her. The dryness of her parched lips and saliva going down her throat as she swallowed could be felt keenly enough to be called excessive.
All of her senses seemed to have come alive now that she could not see with her eyes. The feeling of the meager clothing on her skin had never been so vivid, and her nipples started to become painfully erect and brushed against her undergarments, heightening the pleasure and excitement that was building up inside her.
“It seems like you are even naughtier than I first thought.”
His voice sounded right next to her ear and feeling the hot breath in tandem with his sensual voice made her quiver. She could only imagine what she looked like now, with her hands tied above her head, her eyes covered, and her body only clad in sexy lingerie.
She heard Sol chuckle with amusement and felt something touch her abdomen, just below her breasts. He then tugged at her brassiere that wrapped around her smooth, jiggling breasts and then caressed her soft and malleable mountains.
A moan of pleasure escaped her lips. The anticipation building up inside her threatened to ravage her mind. She wanted nothing more than to be touched, more and more, at every nook and cranny of her body by her beloved.
When she bit her lips out of habit, Sol grabbed her lower lip with his index finger and thumb. He grasped and caressed her supple lips with his hand and played with it to his heart’s desire.
It was a very strange feeling.
“We have plenty of time to ourselves.”
His voice sounded so full of desire; as if he was about to devour her and leave no traces of her existence on this earth. She had never felt so deeply desired after in her entire life. This made her realize how ridiculous her fear of Sol abandoning her had been.
“Open your lips.”
He said in a low and commanding voice. She swallowed down hard, even forgetting to breathe, from the nerves she felt; her throat hurt due to the dryness she felt. Her face was tinted in a shade of luscious pink as she hesitated to follow through, but in the end, she let her lips fall apart slightly as he so wished.
Soon, his lips firmly pressed against hers and a soft piece of wriggling flesh entered her mouth.
His tongue smoothly ravaged the insides of her mouth. He slowly made his way around her teeth and the sides of her cheeks. A jolting pleasure unlike any other shuddered through her body when their tongues met and clashed.
It was a hungry kiss but also comforting, a strange mixture. Camelia felt herself melt in his embrace, forgetting all the problems that plagued them, even the war to come. In this very moment, all that mattered was the two of them.
A throaty moan escaped from deep within her body, reverberating through Sol as he pushed on with the kiss. The hungry kiss gradually heated up further. He kept making her breathless until she reached her very limits. Then he parted his lips from hers, and after letting her catch her breath, started once more.
Breathing had never felt so sweet and agonizing for Camelia. But Sol did not let her rest for long and started kissing her again.
Their kiss continued that way for many more rounds. Camelia’s shoulders, which had been stiff from nerves, gradually relaxed, drooped, and even shuddered intermittently. His kisses were sweet and soothing. When he parted from a particularly long kiss, Camelia lightly gasped for breath. With only this much, it felt like she had been fighting for hours.
Help support creative writers by finding and reading their stories on the original site.
“Now shall we get to the main course?” Sol said.
A violent shudder ran through Camelia as she felt her bra being completely stripped off her. The cold sensation of air, brushing against her now-naked body was vividly felt by her enhanced senses, heightening her pleasure. She could feel her nipple stiffen further, growing rock-hard. While her lower abdomen heated up and leaked gushing streams of sticky love juices.
“You are gorgeous,” Sol muttered right into her ears before nibbling her earlobes with his lips. “Tell me, how does it feel to be in the dark?” He seemed curious.
Her heart swelled with a strange, ticklish feeling while her brain seemed to melt because of his words. As he gently rubbed on her naked skin, all her nerves jolted as if possessed by the very incarnation of pleasure itself.
The fingers that had been on her lips moved down to her collarbone, down her arm, brushing across her torso and upper body. Her body trembled in response to the hand that stroked her sides, gently avoiding her breast every time— a masterful tease.
“I… I don’t know.” She was confused. This was different from the sensation of Darkness she had in her memories, for obvious reasons. She knew that she simply needed to move what was covering her eyes to be able to see again. All she felt now was unending pleasure.
“I see. I guess I need to work harder then.” Though she could not see him, she felt him nod to himself. Then a clear chuckle escaped him as his hand finally reached her most intimate place once again.
“You are even wetter than at the start. It seems like I am doing something right, at least.” His voice held a tinge of amusement as well as pride as he teased the outer lips of her moist garden.
As soon as he finished speaking, Sol’s fingers began sliding into her tightening folds. Her eyes flashed at the sudden intrusion and she instinctively buckled. The pressure took her breath away as well as her senses as his thick fingers stirred her insides.
Obscene sounds echoed out of her moist pussy. Each time a long finger pressed in deep, his thumb rubbed exquisitely against that sensitive bundle of nerves near her entrance.
As Sol’s hand pushed up again and again on her clit, Camelia’s vagina got wetter and wetter with each passing second. Sloppy, sticky, and transparent love juices splashed out of her vagina with every movement of his digits.
Camelia sobbed and shuddered with his brazen movements. Her legs went weak from the rush of pleasure and her mind was becoming hazier by the second.
But Sol showed no signs of stopping.
While he worked on her vagina with his fingers, he traced his lips from her neck down to the vicinity of her breasts.
A jolting pleasure from her breasts forced her to let out a short moan. He took a mouthful of her jiggling breast and sucked. As if milk was coming out of her breasts, he licked her nipples meticulously and without any pause. He kissed her nipples and bit them with just the right amount of pressure, making sure to stimulate her enough without hurting her.
Her body couldn’t stay still with this ticklish and strange feeling growing inside of her. Her upper body bent upward slightly as her breasts jiggled with the writhing of her body.
A familiar feeling ran along her spine, causing her to curl her toes in delight. Her breathing turned sharp, and she couldn’t think of anything but the feelings that were brewing inside her chest.
“Sol… It’s…” She could hardly speak and words stopped coming out when a tingle surged up, flooding into her body and causing her muscles to spasm as euphoria circulated throughout her entire body for what seemed to be an eternity. A long cry of throaty pleasure left her mouth as she reached a new height of pleasure.
The short moment of bliss passed, and her senses dulled, while her body had no strength left in it to even move a single finger. She felt content. Even more so when Sol started caressing her hair comfortingly. The feeling of his fingers smoothly combing through her hair as the climax slowly washed off her body was hard to describe. She missed these moments.
“How was it?” Sol asked, knowing the answer fully well. But Camelia did not disappoint him with her words.
“It was incredible.” Truly it was. This was pretty softcore compared to some of her eccentric tastes, but it also allowed her to enjoy quietly the ever-growing pleasure.
“I am glad you enjoyed it.” Sol smirked, “Time for round two.”
He was going to enjoy this night thoroughly.