In the Blind (11 page)

“It’s
our room.” She snuggled against him. “I mean, I’ve never seen it, but it’s got
to be it, right?”

“I
think so.”

“There
are no windows in here.” She looked up at him.

“We’ll
leave the light on this time.” He tucked her hair behind her shoulders and then
pulled the blanket from her grasp, letting it fall to the floor. “You’re
beautiful.” He took hold of her hand and kissed her knuckles. “One thing is
different.” He walked around the bed and pointed to a couple of rings hanging
from the wall, near the corners of the bed.

“You’re
familiar with this bowl.” Jane walked to the nightstand and giggled as she remembered
their last visit to the club.

“Funny.
You try and get one condom out of a bowl in a pitch black room.”

“No
thanks. You can keep that job. There are condoms in here, and I’m guessing this
is hemp rope.”

“Bondage
isn’t on your limit list.”“
Oh boy.”
She eyed the rings
and swallowed against the tingle of nerves dancing up her spine.

“I
really like Charlie.” He pulled his shirt over his head and kept removing
clothes until he’d revealed the beautiful body she’d only touched and not seen.
“At our last munch, I had her teach
me
 
a
few simple knots. I’d wondered why
she’d asked Marcus to review them with me before coming today.”

“Anne
has tried to get me to attend a local meeting.” She licked her lips.

“They’re
a lot of fun. The next meeting is in a couple of weeks. I can escort you, if
you’d like.”

“That
sounds nice.”

He
kicked off his shoes. “Lie down and I’ll share what I haven’t yet.”

She
crawled onto the bed and watched him as he made his way to the bowl.

“What’s
your safe word?”

“Red,
Sir.” She loved how comfortable it felt to call him Sir.

“Very
good, I expect you to use it if you need to.” He picked up the rope and
untangled it, revealing two lengths.

“Yes, Sir.”
She raised her
arms above her head.

He
draped the ends of the rope over her arms and then sat next to her on the bed.
“I’ve told you how my marriage died, but what I haven’t shared is the anxiety I
experienced.”

“I
could tell it must have been a painful time in your life. I can only imagine
how confusing it all must have been.” Even though she was not yet bound by the
ropes, she didn’t reach out to him. She thought it would be better if he had control
over the moment.

“I
may not have loved my ex any more, but I also wasn’t giving her what she
needed.” Deep pain etched across his features. He couldn’t be more different
from Adam. “I’m not a sadist. Punishment is one thing. I’m more than willing to
inflict pain if I know why the submissive needs it, but she could no longer
tell me why she needed the pain.” He got up and walked around the bed, wrapped the
rope around her wrist several times, pausing occasionally and checking the
position of the rope. “But today, that spanking, it was a gift on so many
levels.” He secured her other wrist and stepped back from the bed.

She
tugged on the rope and got nowhere, not even chafing on her wrists. Being at
his mercy was a complete turn on. She was his for the taking. Her hips rocked
with her growing need for his touch.

“I
was afraid to hope for you, afraid I couldn’t give you what you needed.”

“You
gave me what I didn’t even know I needed.”

“There’s
so much more I want to explore with you, and now we’ll have the time to do it.
Nothing is in our way. This is our time.” He crawled between her legs and
rested his head on her belly.

“I
like how that sounds. It’s our time.”

“You
know what else I like?” A naughty smile relaxed his face. “I like taking away
your choices.” He nipped at her hip and then smothered the sting with his
tongue.

“I’m
at your mercy, Sir.” She rolled her hips.

“I
never thought of myself as a lucky man, but I was wrong.” He crawled up to
hover over her, his lips brushing just above hers. “I want to discover all the
ways that bring you pleasure.” He took hold of her breast, molded it in his
hand, his gaze locking on hers as she submitted to his touch.

She
moaned and opened her mouth, wishing for him to claim her.

“That’s
what I’ve been waiting for.” He let go of her breast, giving a quick pinch to
her nipple as he slid down her body. “I want to know what drives you crazy with
need.”

Her
body felt like it was going up in flames. By sharing his needs, he was creating
a new foundation of lust within her.

“I
thought about your pussy all week.” He settled between her legs, pushing one
thigh higher and the other over his shoulder. He licked her from her center to
her clit.
“Fucking delicious.”
He tunneled his tongue
into her and grabbed her ass.

She
raised her knee higher, wanting him to have complete access.

He
thrust two of his fingers inside her wet pussy and then back to her ass. “Have
you ever been taken here?” He stroked over the puckered skin. “It’s not on your
limit list either.”

“No,
Sir.” She rocked against his hand.

“Do
you like how that feels?”

“I
do, Sir.”

He
licked her again and again while he slowly pushed the tip of his finger in her
ass.

“Oh, Sir.”
She moaned
around the new sensations, the delicious sting.

He
pulled back. “I was going to make you wait for your first release, but I’m
eager to get inside you, want to feel you hugging my cock.” He sucked firmly on
her clit and pushed back into her ass, going a bit further this time.

She
moaned again as her pussy pulsed with pleasure and then her orgasm burst like a
ball of flames.

He
continued to lick over her clit and pumped just in and out of her tight ring of
muscle.

“Thank
you, Sir.” She pushed out the words as another orgasm rolled across her senses.

He
let her leg go and kissed his way up her body, sucking her nipple into his
mouth and then scraping his teeth against the tip. “Are you ready for more?” He
rubbed over her pussy.

“I’m
yours, Sir.”

He
brushed the head of his cock through her folds and pulsed at her entrance
before pushing inside. Her wet heat eased his way as he filled her. “You’re
squeezing me so tight.”

“You
feel so good, Sir.” Her heart felt like it was growing, filling her with
powerful love and an unending need for more of him.

“We’ll
have to start training your ass because I want to claim you there.” He pumped
into her in hard searing strokes.

“I
want that, too, Sir.” It drove her crazy to know he wanted her there.

He
angled her hips and pushed in again, holding himself in her completely and then
pushing in fierce shallow strokes right over her spot. She screamed as another
orgasm crashed down in a series of waves. He thrust fully in and out of her
several more times before his roar filled her ears.

The
room and the day settled over her, and undeniable emotion surged across her
senses, shaking her hold on the moment. From her head to her toes, she felt his
presence everywhere. Tears filled her eyes and ran down her face.

“I
can’t wait to do that again. Your surrender was sweet.”

“Thank
you, Sir. Thank you so much.” She tried to breathe through her emotions.

“Easy
there.” He placed feather light kisses along her lips. “You’re crying?” He got
up and removed the bindings.

“I
am. I’m not sure why.”

“That
was a bit more intense than our first couple of times.” He wrapped his arms
around her. “Take another deep breath. I’m right here. I’m not going anywhere,
my lovely Jane.”

“And
neither am I.” She took a deep fresh breath and relaxed against him. “I’m
falling for you in every way possible.”

“I’ve
been falling in love with you since the moment you fell on your ass in that
elevator.”

She
poked him in the ribs.

“Hey now.”
He pulled her
tighter to him. “Where did I put that rope?”

She
poked him again and giggled, having the time of her life.

“Maybe
I’ll skip the rope and go find those paddles after all.”

“All
joking aside, there are times I wish I hadn’t let you go that day, but I think
this is how it was supposed to happen for us.”

“Sweetheart,
you were worth the wait.” He claimed her lips.

The
choice to open herself to Rob might have been the riskiest move of her life,
but it seemed her heart had firmly taken the lead. From its position in the
blind, it had led her without prejudice to the love of her life.

Epilogue

Three months later

Jane
walked through her parents’ home, saying hi to family and friends while keeping
an eye on Rob as he talked with her dad and grandpa. She stopped when she
knocked into Marcus.

“I’m
sorry.”

“That’s
okay.” He steadied her by taking hold of her elbow. “It’s a big day for you
guys.”

“I
can hardly believe how far we’ve come.” She gave Marcus her full attention. “Do
you want something to drink? My mom’s punch is really tasty.”

“I’m
fine, thanks.”

“How
have things been lately? We haven’t talked in a couple of weeks.”

“It’s
been rough, but I’m diving into work. Keller just gave me the green light to
start ménage night at Club Blind.”

“Excellent.
I know a couple of the trainees at the club were hoping you’d get it approved.
Speaking of the club, can I ask you about our first night?”

“You
can ask me anything you want.”

“Did
you match me and Rob?” She cleared her throat and nibbled on her lip. The
biggest question from that night might have been answered months ago, but she
couldn’t seem to let this one go.

“Our
confidentiality policy forbids me from answering, but I will say that Rob had
been talking for months about a pretty girl with brown eyes. As his friend, I
may have escorted a woman who seemed to match that description to his room.”

“Wow.
Thank you.”

“I
don’t know what you’re talking about.” He winked at her.

They
both turned as Rob walked towards them.

“Well,
that’s that.”

“What
did they say?” Her nerves danced like a ping pong ball up and down her body. She
looked between Rob and her grandpa, who was staring at her with a gigantic grin
on his face.

“Your
dad said it seemed too soon, but after your grandfather said there was no sense
in waiting, he agreed.”

“That’s
it?”

“Well,
we talked about seeing a Cubs game this spring and he made me promise not to
schedule the wedding when they’re playing at home.”

She
wanted to jump around the room.

“Can
I put the ring on your finger now, please?”

“Absolutely.”
Her cheeks hurt
under the pressure of her happiest smile ever.

He
knelt before her and took hold of her left hand as he held out the ring they’d
selected together, a sparkly diamond wrapped in white gold. The detailing
reminded her of the bonds she so often found herself in at the club.

“Jane
Marie Shavers, my love, I promise to cherish you for all the days of my life. I
promise to always give you my seat, if you want it. I promise to always listen
and give you what you need. Will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?”

“I
will, Sir.” She’d gotten her fairytale after all.

He
slipped the ring on her finger and then he wrapped her in his arms where she
belonged.

The End

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