Blindfolded [Complete]

Pleasured

"Ready?"

"Yes."

I took one deep breath, fluttering my eyes shut as I felt his warm lips close over mine, gliding over them effortlessly as he instantly made my heart start racing.

It's just sex.

It's only sex.

It's all simply sex.

Nothing more.

Nothing less.

Sex.

That's it.

How many times do you think it would take for me to chant the same mantra over and over again before I actually start believing it?

"Relax. It will be fun. I promise."

Massaging my tense shoulders tenderly, Kong laced his fingers through mine before pulling me into his bedroom.

This was the very first time after the contract signing that we had decided to meet up. But strangely instead of meeting up at his sex mansion, today he had called me to his own personal house. Surprisingly, for a multi-millionaire, it actually seemed quite normal. Insanely beautiful and probably freakishly expensive but normal nonetheless.

For some odd reason though he had even given me the tour of his five bedroom large penthouse as he gave me a rundown of memories he had in every room.

It's just sex.

It's only sex.

It's all simply sex.

Nothing more.

Nothing less.

Sex.

That's it.

And yet it was so hard to keep reminding myself that. He clearly thought of me as the prostitute I told him I was, and yet who gives a personal tour of their own house to an escort? Why did none of this make any sense to me? So naturally, the next question would be what the fuck was I doing here in that case, right?

To that I say, the answer is pretty darn simple. I wanted to be here. Even with all the confusion Kong along with my own heart raked through me, there wasn't any place I would rather be than this spot right here.

To be fair, I have definitely never made any claims to be the smartest cookie. How badly this is going to bite me in the ass remains to be seen of course but as of now I more than eagerly trudged behind him deeper into his room.

Pushing me gently on the bed he climbed over me. Softly trailing his fingers down my cheeks he pressed a quick kiss against my mouth, nudging me slightly so that was lying against the massive mattress. Fingertips flirting with the edges of the shirt before popping open a button. And then the next. Tickling every exposed inch of my skin as they kept gliding downwards.

"Scared?"

"Yes."

The smile that Kong gave me at that moment, I swear I felt my heart flutter right out of my chest. Caressing my lips with his once more he whispered reassuringly.

"You know I won't hurt you right?"

Are you really sure about that?

"I know."

Having eased open the shirt he expertly slipped it off my shoulders. Sitting back on his haunches around my hips he wrapped both of his large palms around my hands, bringing each of them to his lips as he began gently kissing the inner side of my wrists. Only once he had pampered them enough did he push them over my head.