As she stands in the center of the room, I approach from behind. Each hand reaches out and gently rests on her shoulders. They slide up to her dark hair and softly move it to one side. My chest presses against her shoulder blades as I lean forward, my chin hovering over her smooth skin as I lightly kiss her pale white neck.
She leans back into me and begins to tilt her head wanting to meet my lips. My hand quickly lifts from her shoulder, grabbing ahold of her chin and stopping the rotation of her head.
“Not tonight - you don’t get to watch,” I explain.
As one hand holds her head steady, I use my other to pull the knot out of my tie. The smooth silk sides slide across one another creating an unmistakable “hiss.” As the knot falls loose and the tie is freed from the collar of my shirt, I move the ever so useful blue strip of material in front of her face.
My hand releases her chin and I spread my hands pulling the tie taut. Positioning a sufficiently wide section over her eyes, I wrap the tie around her head securing it with a tight knot in the back.
“You can’t see. I don’t want you to speak. Just listen and feel me use you tonight.”
My hands quickly move back in front of her chest - sliding over her breasts and down her stomach. When they reach the top of her pants, my fingertips slip just inside the waistband. They slide from the front of her abdomen, over and around her hips, and eventually end near the small of her back.
I remove my hands and firmly squeeze her ass. One hand releases her cheek and quickly slaps it from outside her pants. An audible “oh” barely escapes her lips.
I quickly reach up, grab her shoulders, and pull her into my chest once again. My left hand is open pressing her chest into my body while my right hand has moved up where her throat is now held between my thumb and first finger.
“What did I say? Don’t speak. Don’t make a noise.”
A short but quick nod is the response I received.
My hands move away from her throat and back to her pants. I swiftly pull them to her ankles before giving her ass another slap. The “crack” of my palm against her smooth skin echoes off the walls.
Reaching around with my left hand, my middle finger digs into her already wet pussy. Slipping between her pink lips, the first then second knuckles disappear inside her.
I cur my finger as her tight pussy begins to relax. Slowly, I pull my hand away before shoving my finger back inside her. I begin to pump her pussy while maintaining the “hook” formed by my curled finger.
My free arm reaches up under her shirt quickly finding a firm nipple. Twisting. Pulling. Pinching. Her back arches as she leans into me but no noise escapes her mouth. A smile she can’t see stretches across my face.
I pull a soaked finger from her pussy and bring it to her mouth.
“Taste how sweet you are,” I instruct as her lips part and my finger travels over her tongue.
Removing my finger, I return to her slippery mound. Using two two fingers, I begin to work her clit by making clockwise circles at the top of her slit.
Her breathing begins to quicken and I feel her knees weaken. My hand moves from her breast to her throat. Once again, I hold her neck in the curved gap between my thumb and first finger.
Her head falls back on my shoulder. I can feel the pulse in her neck - her heartbeat is speeding up and the blood is now pulsing through her veins.
My hand now works her clit faster. Pressing down harder on her most sensitive spot. I know she can feel my hard cock through my pants as it’s now pushing against her ass.
Her abs tighten and her shoulders tense.
I can physically feel her trying to resist the urge to moan. She fights the onset of the impending orgasm with all her power.
Her leg begins to twitch.
My pace slows just slightly - forcing her pussy to sit right on the edge of its release.
A loud moan immediately escapes her. Her body shakes as she is consumed by the orgasm.
I lower her limp body to the floor and hold her - the blindfold still covering her eyes.
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