High Above Me

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I took a few moments to way out my options. The fear of the unknown was what stopped me from saying yes immediately. Who knew what he'd do to me once I was blindfolded.

But you did admit that you knew he wouldn't hurt you intentionally.

I scowl at my subconscious but she was right. I knew he would stop if things became too much. So with that worry addressed I had my answer for him.

"I do trust you Andy." I lifted my head high as I spoke.

"Good." He purred. "Take off your heels." His eyes don't leave mine. I swear he doesn't even blink.

I comply and removed my heels slowly, one at a time.

He comes up behind me and pulls my hair off to one side. I feel his mouth behind my ear as he pants softly against my skin.

"Last chance to back out kitten?"

His voice is gruff and sexy as hell. There is no way I am backing out. I nod wordlessly.

After a few moments he lifts his hands and places the blindfold over my eyes. I slip into darkness. I can no longer see his expressions or the glint in his eye when he's about to do something. I am in total surprise to anything he does to me from this point forward.

Out of the darkness comes a swift hard slap on the ass. I jerk forward having not been prepared for it. I feel his hand against my throat as he brings me backwards against him.

"You're mine." He whispers in my ear.

His teeth sink into my next and I moan out loud. His hands mold onto my breasts and he needs them hard. This was the exact reaction I'd hoped to have gotten from him in the elevator. My ass rubs against him and I feel his excitement straining through his pants. His hands grab at my skirt and he yanks it up over my hips. He pulls my hips back towards his groin and I grind myself against him. I feel him step away from before another loud crack of his palm comes crashing against my ass.

Then he's in front of me. His fist grabs me by my shirt and he yanks me towards him. I feel his mouth on mine. I relish in his sweet assault. My lips part before he can even ask and his tongue slips into my mouth and wrestles with mine.

He steps me backwards and I am completely at his mercy. I had no idea where I am being directed towards. I had to trust him.

My back comes in contact with a tall wooden pole like object. It has to be one of the bedposts. The room had a large king size bed with each corner having a tall, almost ceiling height, post. With my back pressed up against the post I felt him grab my wrists and pin them together over my head with one hand as he continued his assault on my mouth.

His kiss stopped but his hand still held my arms above my head. A strange sound filled the room and it wasn't until it came in contact with my wrists that I recognized the sound. It was tape. Andy was taping my hands above my head to this wooden bedpost.

"Andy." My voice faltering. The last time he tied me up... well things didn't go well.

"You trust me right?" He whispers against my lips.

"Yes." My voice ghosts.

"Okay then."

He kisses my cheek then slowly drifts kisses down to my neck and buries his warm mouth into the crook of my neck. I feel his fingers working to unbutton the top of my blouse as his lips lazily drag over my clavicle and towards my breasts. I hear his frustrated groan and before I know it I feel his hands grasp my shirt tightly and literally ripping my blouse open. It was sexy as hell causing me to moaned softly. His mouth kisses and bites at newly available skin. My back arches as I fell his warm breath kissing my skin. His fingers tug down the material of my bra to expose my breasts. He draws my left nipple into his mouth and sucks on it. His hand grabs that same breasts and he pulls it towards him freeing it further from the cup of the bra. I felt this tip of his tongue flicker across my nipple causing it to become hard and forming a tight peak. I feel his teeth twisting and pinching at my flesh and I squeal, enjoying this treatment far more than I thought I would. He quickly moves towards my right breasts and does the same. His actions grow quicker and his hands squeeze tighter, his teeth bite harder. I swirling in an overwhelming emotional pool and all because I am blind at the moment. Everything I sense is heightened.

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