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"It's okay, Asra. I'm ready if you are." I said reassuringly.

I heard him breathe out, and he undressed me properly. A chill ran down my spine as the cool air truly hit me, the only warmth was Asra's firm, yet gentle grip on my thighs.

All of the sudden, I felt his warm breath in between my legs, soft cheeks grazing my thighs. Feather light kisses peppered my inner thighs, making me have butterflies in my stomach. The sensations of kissing stopped and Asra's tongue steadily made its way to my groin, stopping a hair's width away. I twitched in anticipation.

He licked up myself, getting a feel and savoring me. My heart jumped out of my chest. My body wouldn't let me move. I just needed Asra. He knew it. I tangled my fingers in his fluffy white hair, pulling him closer to me. He went down on me, just like that, my legs slumped over his shoulders, and after a short while I could feel myself inching closer and closer to ecstasy.

"A-Asra, I'm close!" I whimpered. And with that, everything stopped. Asra pulled away, and I couldn't feel him anymore.

"Asra?" I asked, pulling off the blindfold. He wasn't there. I started to panic. Did the Devil take him? What happened? I pulled the sheets off the bed and started to investigate the shop, calling his name. I rounded the corner to the kitchen, and Asra popped out, pushing me on the bed.

Asra beamed. "Did I scare you?" He giggled.

"I was so confused and scared! Don't do that to me ever again, Asra Alnazar!"

He chuckled and pulled me close, kissing me deeply. His mouth began to wander, leaving feather-light kisses on my jaw and down my neck. My hands found his hips, and my fingers slipped under his waistband. I looked at him for permission. He nodded, and before he could even say anything he was also completely naked, looking as gorgeous as ever.

"Hey, I don't remember saying you could take this off." Asra said, holding the blindfold that got lost in the mess of sheets.

"I was looking for you!" I retorted.

"MC, the point of a blindfold is not to look." Asra said smugly.

"Just put it back on and fuck me." I respond.

"I- umm... yes, yes, okay-" He stammered back, face going red.

He kissed me once again, and my world went dark for a second time.

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