Her ample breasts rising and falling as she breathed hard. The little whimpers revealing that she was excited.
Standing there in the centre of an unfamiliar room. The buzz of something electrical catching her ear underneath the hun of air conditioning. Her skin almost tingling from the cooled air blowing across her exposed naked body. She could feel her nipples hard from the breeze.
Naked. So naked. Nothing at all covering her modesty. Barefoot. Painted nails an apricot colour matching her toes and fingers.
The blindfold covering her in darkness. Her hearing picked up her skin sensitive. This is what happens when she is standing in a hotel room completely still. Completely bare with no idea what happens next.
She can feel his presence. Almost feel his breath on her. It takes all her effort to remain still. Like he asked. She was determined to show her obedience.
Was he in front of her? Behind? Was he sitting or standing? She didn’t know much but she knew she could feel his eyes on her body.
Shifting her weight, her stance widened. Her body felt alive and he hadn’t even touched her. She needed it now. She needed his hands. His mouth. Her body was crawling with need and she couldn’t do anything to help. She was frozen. Desperate to gain his favour.
All this running through her mind at once. A swirl and a blur. Her body wanting to be touched. Her mind needing him. Her body all but demanding him. Overwhelmed but centred and focusing her energy in being still because that’s what he asked for. Just as she starts to calm her breathing and relax her shoulders and try to get comfortable. Not sure what happens next but ready to discover what he needs. In that moment she hears him from behind. The quietest of whispers startling her with his voice in her ear up close…’happy birthday princess’
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