Page 47 of Blinded
He took her mouth in a languid kiss before answering, “I know, hana. You don’t have to worry about a thing for the next three days.” He sucked on the sensitive spot between her neck and shoulder, and Sandra tilted her head to give him more access. The contrast between the scratch of his beard stubble and the velvety soft touch of his lips was highly erotic, and she moaned softly. GT chuckled, the vibrations giving her goosebumps. He swept Sandra into his arms and marched into the bedroom. Sandra’s eyes widened as she saw the violet wand, womanizer, and Hitachi vibrator on the bed. Their interrogation scene at Club Indigo had been months ago, but she remembered it vividly.
GT settled her on the bed and helped her shrug off her jeans jacket before he started to unbutton her white cotton shirt. He traced the top of her bra with his fingers. She might not have big breasts, but GT seemed to enjoy them. He reached behind her back to unclasp her bra and nuzzled her neck, making her pussy throb with need and her nipples pebble. It was excellent she was sitting down because that spot made her knees go weak every time he pressed his mouth there. GT didn’t linger for long, instead taking her clothes off layer by layer until she was completely naked. He nudged her backward and she complied by lowering her torso onto the mattress, her butt on the edge of the bed.
“Wrists.”
Sandra held out her wrists and he buckled leather cuffs on her. He lifted her hands over her head and attached the cuffs to the headboard.
“Comfortable?”
Sandra tested the restraints and twisted her arms. She didn’t have much wiggle room, but the cuffs didn’t interfere with her circulation, and her shoulders weren’t strained. “Yes, Sir.”
“Good.” He knelt and pulled something metal from under the bed. When he buckled cuffs around her ankles and secured her legs apart, Sandra realized it was a spreader bar.
She grinned as GT adjusted himself in his pants. He might be a Bakushi, but other types of bondage aroused him, too.
GT picked up the Hitachi and said, “I’m going to start the weekend by taking your mind off everything but me and the pleasure I can bring you.” He lowered the powerful vibrator to her pussy and started to torment her with what she hoped was going to be hours of pleasure and multiple orgasms.
When he finally unbuckled her, Sandra had lost count of how many times she’d come. She was so exhausted she fell into a deep, dreamless sleep the moment he returned from the bathroom and pulled her in his arms.
The next morning, he woke her with his mouth on her still tender pussy, and before she’d recovered from her orgasm he slid his erect cock into her convulsing sheath. GT kissed her deeply and passionately as he swirled his hips and pumped in and out of her.
Sandra threw her hands around his neck and tightened her inner muscles to give him more pleasure.
“Fuck, you’re wet, and your cunt is gripping my dick,” GT groaned, and his eyes rolled back.
Sandra smiled and flexed as if she was doing her Kegel exercises. Thanks to her Ben Wa balls, Sandra had great control and she loved how it enhanced the experience for her lover.
“You’re making me lose control,” he growled, “and I don’t want to fuck this morning, baby. I want to make slow, sweet love to you.”
Sandra pulled up to press a kiss to his lips. “I’d like that, dear betrothed.”
GT gazed deep into her eyes and whispered, “I love you, hana.” They made love until both were spent.
After she got her breathing under control, Sandra pushed herself up on one elbow and stroked GT’s chest. “Are you going to tell me where we’re going? You did mention something about an early start.” By now, Sandra was ready to burst from curiosity.
The subtle lines beside his eyes crinkled, the grey of his eyes sparkling like silver. “We’re going to Las Vegas.”
Sandra was stunned for a few heartbeats before the realization of his words sank in. “Did you just say, Vegas?”
He grinned and nodded.
“Are you planning what I think you’re planning?” His grin widened.
She looked up at him and smiled her first genuine smile in weeks. “Oh my god, have I told you how much I love you?”
“Not nearly often enough. You should work on that!” He stroked a strand of hair from her face and looked straight into her eyes. “Please say it again.”
“I love you.” Her voice was a crescendo in pitch and volume. Sandra swung her arms around his neck and pulled the man she loved in for a passionate kiss. She might have been blind at the start of their relationship, and it had taken a blindfold to open her eyes, but now she could see the person he truly was.
Epilogue
Hand in hand, Sandra and GT entered the Smokehouse Grill. Club Indigo would be holding their monthly munch in the local restaurant in about an hour. Since most of the members would be there, and GT had decided it would be the perfect place to celebrate with their closest friends.
“There they are!” Ruby exclaimed, and Sandra giggled. She was happy and excited to see so many friends, but she’d longed for Ruby the most. The one downside to their trip to Las Vegas was that Ruby hadn’t been there. Sandra had always imagined her best friend being part of her wedding, but she didn’t regret eloping for a second. Sandra used her thumb to caress the Celtic knot wedding band GT had surprised her with on their first night in Sin City. Their stay in Las Vegas had been marvelous on its own, but their impromptu wedding in a small chapel had been fantastic. To top it off, she recalled how he’d handled Gisela with the perfect blend of high-handedness and understanding.
“I know that you wanted a big social affair, Gisela, but this wedding is about your daughter and me. I respect you and your husband, but I love your daughter, and I’ll do just about anything for her happiness and comfort. Let me know if you spent anything, and I’ll gladly reimburse you.” Not used to being denied, Gisela had looked like a fish on land, rather than the circling shark she usually resembled as she stared at GT with her mouth open. After that, GT ignored his mother-in-law and pulled Sandra with him to join her father in the living room.
Sandra looked at her husband and she was struck by the soft expression on his face. GT noticed her eyes on him, and he mouthed, “I love you.” How she could have seen him as arrogant was beyond her, or how she’d ever thought the word ‘love’ couldn’t be genuine. Talk about being blind! GT was a generous man who loved her with his whole heart, and she loved him back in equal measure.
