I couldn’t see a thing. The blindfold that you’d tied over my eyes was snug but not tight, and no light was visible around the edges. I squirmed, pulling at the ties that held my arms above my head. My fingers wiggled, seeking, but i couldn’t quite touch them. My legs were tied by the ankles to each edge of the bed, with my knees bent. I could move a bit, but I couldn’t close my legs. I was wide open, waiting, feeling myself grow wet with thoughts of you, and I wanted you.
The smell of chocolate tickled my nose; dark, sweet, and sensuous. My nose twitched and I inhaled the heady scent, wanting more. I knew you were there, and I arched my back off the bed, straining for your touch.
I couldn’t hear you, but I sensed you were closer. The touch of something soft against my side made me jump, and I squirmed as i felt it lightly trace a path up my side and over my breasts. My nipples hardened with the light touch, and I longed to feel your lips and tongue on them.
The feather in your hands flitted up and down my body. It ran lightly over my lips and nose, and then tickled down my neck, setting my nerves on fire. I was aching for your touch and squirming in my bonds.
Your lips touched mine, kissing me gently, and then your nibbles on my lower lip made me gasp. I felt your fingers gently stroke my skin before gently pinching my nipples. I groaned as your fingers moved lower, tracing circles on my stomach before moving down and finding my clit. As your fingers encircled it I grew even wetter, wanting to feel you inside me.
Your other hand reached behind my head and untied the blindfold, and I blinked in the low light. I looked up into your eyes and smiled, then offered my lips to yours. As you moved on top of me and I felt your cock slide inside, slowly moving in and out, your lips moved to my ear. I heard you whisper “Happy Valentine’s Day, love” as we came together. I knew I would be your Valentine forever.
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