Going with the Flow

07: Under His Control

                     I huffed at Rafayel. He's denied me my eyesight, but he did assure me that I'd be just fine. It wasn't what I had in mind, but maybe that was the beauty of it all. Jumping head first into the unknown, and whatnot. Also...''I'm gonna learn tonight''? Should I have asked more questions about what he was gonna do to me? He said it was better if he just showed me, but what if...something terrible happens? My mind was racing with ''what ifs'' and tons of thoughts. All I could hear was him shifting around. All I could feel was slight breezes from his movements and the bed jolting every now and then from said movements. What WAS he doing? I flinched upon feeling his finger tracing tiny circles around my bellybutton, bringing me out of my trance. 

''Relax. You're so tense. I told you that you had nothing to worry about. I can hear your thoughts exploding from your brain right now, you know.'' The tickling sensation around my navel made me wriggle on the bed. 

''I'm sorry! I just... I wasn't expecting you to-''

''That's lesson number one. Expect the unexpected.''

''Expect...the unexpected? Really? Did you just come up with that on the spot?'' I criticized his methods of teaching. Just then, I felt his body press against mine, his lips shutting me up immediately with a kiss. I whine against his lips, this time things felt much different than before. The apparent heat from his body was very much still there, but this time much less clothing was between us. He took his hand and pushed my legs and thighs apart, shifting and positioning himself between them. He had me in a full body press. He continued kissing me, sucking on my tongue with a moan, vibrating both of our mouths and throats. He pulled away for a quick moment to speak breathlessly. 

''You're...asking too many questions...'' He hastily shoved his slick tongue back inside of my mouth, kissing me hungerly. My body was overheating with a quickness. I felt him lift his body off of me just a bit to take both of my wrists into his hands, his mouth not leaving mine for even a second. He moved my arms above my head, then starts to kiss my lips a bit slower, gently sucking and tugging on my bottom lip with audible suckling sounds. Something else started to touch the skin of my wrists. It was soft, somewhat thin. It felt like...No. I was sure that it was the ribbon I had tied Rafayel up with earlier. He brought both of my wrists together and started tying them with the ribbon all while still flooding my mouth with his sweet, delicious tongue. I felt him tie a knot into the ribbon, firm but not too tight, only enough to restrict any movement from my hands. After the knot was secured, he pressed himself against me again, grinding his body between my legs. I couldn't handle lt. I felt something stiff pressing up against my lower lips through my panties. He was...getting hard. He made a deeper grinding motion against me and I lost control, moaning and whimpering into his mouth. I wanted more. He was driving me insane. I didn't even care about a lesson or whatever anymore, I just wanted him all to myself, for as long as I could. He then pulled his tender lips away from mine and lifted his body up. No! My mind fussed with itself because I no longer felt the heat of his body on me. I felt a cool breeze hit my skin, especially between my legs where it was obviously drenched. 

''Mnn...'' I didn't hear him say anything, save for the moan that slipped from his mouth when he rose up. I couldn't tell what he was doing, I just knew that he wasn't touching me at all at that moment. That is, until he ran a single finger under the front clasp of my bra and instantly unhooked it, letting my breasts spill out from the laced cups. I gasped, feeling embarrassment that he's suddenly seeing me like this, the fact that I can't see his reaction and I can only guestimate, and I REALLY wanted to be free from any and all clothing anyways. 

''God...so beautiful...'' My body must've been the color of the wine by now from how flushed I felt from his words. I could even feel a bit of moisture in my hair, probably from sweating. He went on. ''You know what's even more beautiful?''