Blindfolded. Arms held securely. Completely nude and waiting in bed. You have never felt more vulnerable. You don’t think you have ever been wetter, waiting and wondering what your lover has planned for you. Self consciously you squeeze your legs together, hiding your arousal.
“I was enjoying that view. Spread your legs open. Make it easy for me.” you hear.
You can feel yourself blushing. Slowly you open your legs again.
“Good girl.” you hear. The simple words making your face even more red.
You feel the bed shift as your lover joins you. Unable to see, the sensation of touch is your entire world. Feeling hands on your leg, opening you up more. Fingertips slowly moving up, past your ankle, up your calf, circling your knee before moving further up. First on the top of your leg before moving to the sensitive inside of your thigh. And then slowly, tantalizingly moving up. Closer to your wetness. Making you drip with anticipation.
And then agonizingly moving away. You groan in disappointment. Your hands straining to reach out and pull your lover to you, but you can’t move them.