Do you trust me?

“Do you trust me?”
“Yes”
Those were the words that were being exchanged. I was blindfolded in his bedroom. He had put the blindfold on me before we entered his house. We had been on a date when he said that he had a surprise for me. Before we walked into the house he pulled a silk scarf out of his car and put it over my eyes so I couldn’t tell what he was doing. The anticipation of this event was mind blowing. I mean it could be nothing but he wouldn’t go through all of this for just something ordinary. I knew we were in his bedroom because of the route we took to get here. So now my pulse was racing for this surprise.
He moved me to the bed and told me to sit down. I immediately sat on the bed. With him only, I seemed to have a bit of a submission streak in me. I wanted to please him when it came to the little things. He had made a joke of it before, me being so Dominate in another areas and people in my life. My little submissive he’s called me from time to time. He never abused the privilege before because he liked that I could switch from being somewhat aggressive and yet submissive when he wanted me to.
“I’ll be right back”
I heard him leave the room. I felt something soft underneath my hands. I instinctively grabbed one of the items that I felt and rubbed it in between my fingers. A rose petal. A smile played on my lips. This was going to be a fun night. I heard water running in his bathroom. He was drawing a bath. I heard him moving around the room while the water was still running. He had no problem leaving me alone in this state. He knew that I wouldn’t move the blindfold one itch. Another one of my submissive traits with him. I just stayed and waited for more instructions.
“Okay, stand up and let me lead you.”
He pulled me close to him and I felt him move toward me and then I felt his kiss. It was a long deep kiss and I put my arms around his shoulders running my fingers through his hair. Being blindfolded and kissed like this felt exhilarating. I didn’t know where his hands were going until I felt them around my waist caressing my back.
He broke the connection between us and I obliged. It was obvious that this was a sidetrack that he didn’t want to go down. He had other plans for me. He walked me into the bathroom and I immediately smelled candles. He removed my Shawl from my shoulders. He then told me to put my arms up and he removed my shirt. I was now just in my bra, underwear, garters with my thigh high stockings, and my skirt. My breath was coming out in small sharp gasps. I had never had a man undress me let alone undress me with a blindfold. There is a simple reason for this. I am self-conscious about my body. This simple act of placing a blindfold over my eyes seemed to ease me some because I don’t know what he is looking at. I know that he adores me. He tells me that I’m sexy and that he loves my body but I always have those self doubts. Now I can’t see if its dark or light and well this act seems to calm me. As I said before, I trust him.
His fingers traced a line along my shoulders and pulled my bra strap down. I felt his light kiss on my shoulder and I shuddered. I felt him remove my bra and it fell to the floor. He unhooked my garters from my thigh high stockings and he removed those as well. As he is pulling them off of me his hands lovingly caresses my legs and I feel his breath and kisses on my thighs. My hand moved to his head and he grabbed my hand firmly.
“I didn’t say you could touch me did I?”
“No.”
“Okay then just keep your hands to your sides. Let me do this.”
“Okay.”
That simple command released a flood of adrenaline from my body. This was the first true time that he has asserted himself over me and stopped me from doing something. It has always been simple commands before. Now he was being forceful in this situation and I liked it. So I did as I was told and my hands remained by my sides.
He proceeded to remove the rest of my clothing and then he moved behind me. I found when his skin brushed mine that he was completely naked and in a state of arousal at what he was doing and this pleased me. I truly knew now that he adored me just the way that I am. He moved his hands towards the scarf and removed the blindfold from my eyes. In front of me was the bathtub surround by candles on the outer perimeter. He had put rose petals on top of the bubbles that were now swirling in the tub water. The lights were turned off and only the soft glow of the candles was illuminating the bathroom. A smile stretched across my lips. He had gone through a lot of planning for this one.
“Step into the tub”
Being a command I immediately moved toward the tub and stepped inside. His tub was a huge round Jacuzzi tub large enough to fit two people in it. I had always wanted to take a bath in his tub but we had never had the time. He was now making time and it was pleased me that he thought about me. The warmth of the water matched the warmth that was already in between my legs. I moved over so he could also get inside the tub. Seeing him move into the tub brought a further frenzy of warmth towards in between my legs. He was gorgeous in the light of the candles as well as him being sexy all naked. I loved the way he looks just as much as I love the way he feels.
“Turn around”
I turned away from him and awaited further instructions. He gently grabbed my hair and tilted my head backwards.
“Close your eyes.”
I closed my eyes and felt the water wash over my hair. His fingers ran through my hair with the water to make sure that my hair was completely saturated. His hands left my hair but I did not move since I did not want to displease him. His hands returned and I smelled the sweet smell of vanilla shampoo. He was washing my hair. His hands gently scrubbed my hair and he moved my head slightly to make sure that all of my hair was saturated with soap. This simple act of washing my hair was beyond erotic. The way he slightly tugged at my hair pulling just enough to make me gasp was enough to make me cum. I could tell that he was getting very into this simple act himself. I still felt his hard erection on my back.
He tilted my head back again and I closed my eyes so he could pour the water over my hair. His hands were so soft and tender. He made sure that all of the soap was out of my head and then he moved my head back into an upright position. I kept still not knowing what was going to happen next.
“That is what I wanted to do. See now was that so hard?”
He turned me to face him and I could see that his face was flushed with emotion. It seems that he was having a hard time trying to complete his mission and that is why he didn’t want me to do anything or touch him. It would have distracted him from his purpose and the whole direction of this night would have gone to waste. I couldn’t help but giggle at him staring at me with his eyes full of wanting. A smile played on his lips and he stifled a laugh.
“God, you have no clue what you do to me! I’ve always wanted to do that but I never realized how hard it would be to not do anything else but that. I’m proud of myself.”
I moved towards him in the water as he sat down completely. He had been sitting on his heels so he could maneuver me into positions. I put myself facing him sitting right down on top of his lap. I kept myself slightly raised so he couldn’t move himself into me just yet even though that was very difficult to do.
“I’m proud of you too and I liked it, thank you. Now can I show you how much I liked it?”
“No. I’m going to show YOU how much I liked it.”
With that statement his hands went to my hips and he moved me down on top of him in one fluid movement as he thrust his hips up to meet me. He moved toward the middle of the tub so I could wrap my legs around his waist as he continued to move inside me. The movement was slow and strong. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and kissed him as he continued to move inside me. A guttural moan escaped his lips.
“I can’t do slow right now. Move.”
He unlocked my legs and got out of the tub with me trailing out since he had my hand. He pulled me down on the floor on top of the bathroom rub and shoved our clothes out of the way. He moved into position on top of me and guided himself inside of me. The shock of the cold floor, the cold air, and the power of the thrust made me scream out. This only spurred him on, which was just fine by me. His movements were fast and hard.
He was fucking me hard and I was enjoying every minute of it. It was as if we both couldn’t get enough of our skin touching each other. Our kisses were hard and intense and I was touching every inch of him while he was pounding himself inside my body repeatedly. He moved completely on top of me pinning me to the floor and putting almost all his weight on top of me but just up on his elbows slightly to kiss me, which is a position that I love because its almost like we are melting into each other. Only his hips were moving hard and fast as my orgasm ran full force out of me. I screamed as wave after wave of pleasure ran over me. I bit slightly hard in his shoulder, which spurred him on toward his own orgasm. He came hard inside me showing me no mercy to the pounding that he was doing to my body. His moans were loud and hard as he buried his head into my shoulder.
I felt his whole body go limp on top of me as his energy was spent. The only sound in the bathroom was our heavy breathing. His head lifted slightly to look at me.
“Are you okay? We never did that before and well that was extremely intense.”
A shudder fell over my body as I replayed what just happened between us. I was more than ok. I felt great. Slightly battered but okay. I knew what he meant though. We had never just fucked hard and fast before. We had only been dating awhile and our lovemaking was intense but soft. This was all about animal need and he was wondering how I felt about it. I knew that in every great relationship there was a balance of soft and sensual and hard and fast. I knew that I was going to enjoy every minute of this relationship for as long as he would have me.
“I feel great but I will pay for this in the morning. I’ll feel like I got hit by a truck but that’s okay cause it was well worth it.”
I kissed his lips softly to show him how much I was okay. He met my kiss with more kisses of his own on my lips and neck. I suddenly felt his cock start growing hard inside me since we never separated ourselves from our intense locked position. A small gasp escaped my lips.
“Oh I’m sorry. Did you think that we were done? This time however we are going to a more comfortable place and I’m going to take my time with you.”
I couldn’t help but smile as he moved himself off of me and held his hand out to me to help me up. It took me a bit to move but I got up. He proceeded to grab a towel and moved towards me. I went to grab the towel to dry myself off and he stopped me.
“No. I’m going to do it.”
I stood with my hands to my side and he carefully dried me off with the towel and towel dried my hair. This act itself was soft and sensual and brought my breath to harsh gasps again. He proceeded to towel dry himself off while I watched. That was hard not to put my hands on him and run my lips on every exposed part of him that I loved to touch. But I was a good girl and stayed put since he had not given me permission to touch him. He grabbed my hand and opened the door to the bathroom. I saw a duplicated scene with flower petals on the bed and candles lit on the nightstands with the lights off. I now realized that I was truly in for a long and happy night.