[Part one](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/w2sqef/the_anticipation_is_killing_me/)
You left me tied up and on your bed. I’m not sure how long you were away… 5-10 minutes? Long enough that I realized you were fucking with me. I loved it.
Finally you come back to the bedroom, “oh, did I forget about you?” You say in a playful voice and give me a devilish grin.
From a drawer, you withdraw a black silken blindfold. You hold it up teasingly, “are you ready?”
I can’t help but let a moan slip and nod, “yes, please.”
You kneel on the bed next to me and slip the blindfold over my eyes. I feel your weight shift as you lean down to kiss me. There is a difference from before… Before it was exploratory, perhaps you were already testing me. This time, there is a hunger and dominance to it. You’re taking my mouth as if to say “you’re mine now.” I spin on a tide of intensity and pleasure.