Chapter 20
Tia simply nodded. Knowing that he was naked and that she was as naked as he was. But the fact remained, she couldn’t see him. And was making her very anxious.
“Zayn, please, I need to see you.”
“Not yet.” He said. He took her hands in his and walked her across the room. Taking care that she didn’t t walk into anything.
She felt the back of her legs touching the bed. Zayn helped her so that she was sitting. She felt her arms being pulled slightly to her sides. She felt the silk of more scarves being tied to her wrists and a slight tug on her arms.
“What are you doing?” She asked nervousley.
“You’ll see. Relatively speaking.” Zayn looked up at her and smiled.
She looked confused, but still aroused. He tied her arms to the bottom four posters of the bed. Not too tightly. He smiled again when he saw her give her arms a gentle tug at the restraints.
He had tied her up in the past, but he had never blindfolded her. He knew by watching her that she was scared. But he would help her overcome her fear of helplessness.
“Zayn. What are you doing?” She asked once again. She did not like being in control of the situation.
“Zayn?”
He had moved slightly away from her once again. She couldn’t t feel him touching her.
“I’m right here love.” He said. She felt his hot breath on her inner thigh.
She gasped loudly when she felt him place a kiss on each leg. His hands moved up her legs, parting them slightly.
“Zayn!”
“Yes love?” He saw her tugging at the restraints once again. He leaned up and brushed her lips with his. She whimpered when he pulled away.
“Don’t leave me.”
“I’m not leaving you. Relax. Enjoy this.”
“Easy for you to say. You can see what you’re doing.”
He could sense her feelings. “Do you trust me?”
Tia tilted her head at his voice. Did she? They had always been very open and willing to try new things sexually in the past. But she could detect something in his voice. Something that she knew was more than sex. He wanted her to let him in.
“Yes. I trust you.”
Zayn smiled at her. Knowing how hard it was for her.
They had taken a small step in a giant situation.
Tia tried to relax. But not knowing what he was going to do was causing her great turmoil. She knew that this was a big step for her.
Her toes curled when she felt him part her legs slightly. He placed butterfly kisses on her inner thighs once again. Tia became totally unglued when she felt his tongue nearing her wetness.
It didn’t t take much when he was near. She wanted to lay back on the bed, but the restraints prevented that.
Zayn parted her nether lips slowly, amazed that she was as wet as she was. He slowly ran a finger up and down the length of her.
She squirmed under his touch. Ever so gently, he moved his fingers inside of her.
“Zayn!” Tia cried out.
“Do you like that?” He asked. Knowing full well that she did. He didn’t t stop moving his fingers. He looked up and watched her face. Watched as it twisted in pleasure.
Tia moaned loudly. She desperately pulled on the restraints once again. She ached to run her hands through his hair.
He replaced his fingers with his tongue. He drove his tongue inside of her. Tasting and teasing her. Her hips moved off of the bed and he moved his hands to hold them down.
“Easy.” He said, not moving his face far from her.
“You know what this does to me.” She said breathlessly.
“Yes, I do.” He didn’t let up. Instead, he continued his ministrations on her.
She tugged almost violently on the scarves. She wrapped her legs around his neck. Urging him closer to her.
Zayn could feel the spasms rack her body as her orgasm exploded in her. She screamed his name as she came. And as she did, she felt the tears pooling in her eyes under the blindfold.
He held on to every ounce of restraint that he had. Knowing how passionate she was and this proved it. He gently unwrapped her legs from around his neck.
He kissed his way up her body until he got to her face. It was then he discovered that she was crying. He quickly reached around and untied the blindfold.
“Why are you crying Tia? Did I hurt you?”
“No.” She tugged once again on the ties that bound her arms.
He quickly reached over and untied her arms. He gathered her into his arms and moved them both back onto the bed.
“Why are you crying?”
Tia looked up at him and cupped his cheek in her hand. “I’m sorry Zayn. I m sorry for everything.”
He pulled her close to him and held her tight. “Stop. You have nothing to be sorry for.”
“Zayn. I need you. I need you to be inside of me.”
