"Thank you for cooking dinner" I tell Sid.
"I burnt it" he replies.
"But you still cooked it."
"Nice try but we ordered pizza."
"So you not only cooked but you ordered too."
That makes him laugh at least.
"Ok, I'll give you that much. I did cook dinner and then ordered it after it got burnt."
"The effort does count" I tell him. "More importantly, you had this idea and it is fabulous."
I snuggle deeper into his arms and the water rises precariously close to the ridge of the tub. I had no idea that Sid had this large, deep soaker tub in his en-suite but I'm very, very happy. How could I not be with Sid warm, wet and his strong arms around me?
"I love having you wet" he tells me and kisses my temple.
Thankfully the tub is extra-long so we fit together nicely.
"Are you still feeling bad about sending Lizzy off on that horrible slumber party?"
"Funny Mac. Really funny. No I don't feel bad about sending her off. She's clearly having a wonderful time. I wonder if she'll even want to come home."
Sid called and talked to Lizzy before she went to bed. I doubt they went to sleep but she was going to bed with her friend.
"Enough about that" Sid says. "I want to focus on you."
Sid kisses my temple again and his hand moves so that it covers one of my breasts. He barely touches me and yet my nipple is instant a hard pebble.
"I love how responsive your body is" Sid says.
He rolls my nipple between his finger and thumb and I let go of the breath I didn't even know I was holding. His lips move down to my ear and he sucks my lobe between his lips, lightly nips with his teeth and then sooths with his tongue.
"I've never wanted to do things to and with another woman like I do with you."
I feel his words directly between my thighs. Involuntarily my hips shift which causes me to grind against Sid. I feel him get hard in response.
"You like it when I do those things to you, don't you?"
I can hear the husky, sexiness to his voice but there's also an undercurrent of a question.
"I love everything you do to me Sid" I tell him. "No man has ever touched me the way you do; ever."
The fingers playing with my nipple open so that he can palm my breast. His other hand slides down my stomach and between my legs but he only cups the inside of my thigh. I try to shift so that his hand slides between my legs but he won't move.
"Not yet" Sid whispers.
A shiver breaks out over my entire body at his words even with the hot water.
"I can feel how your body reacts every time and every place I touch you. Do you like this?"
Sid moves his hand closer to where I want it and cups me. Again, I try to force his hand between my folds but he stops.
"Not yet" he whispers in my ear again. "Tell me your fantasies?"
That surprises me. Fantasies? What else could I possibly want or need than what he gives me?
"Fantasies?" I ask.
"Yeah, is there anything you want me to do to you? Or you do to me?"
I think about it and something does instantly come into my mind but I'm too embarrassed to say it. Sid must notice.
"Tell me" he says and nips at my ear lobe.
I hesitate again and he nips harder.
"Ok, fine" I tell him. Should I really tell him? It might just kill me if he fulfills all of my fantasies.
"Ok" I start again. "I've always wanted to be blindfolded and tied up" I say as quickly as I can so that I can't chicken out.
Sid groans and I can feel him get harder beneath me.
"Have you ever done that before?" I ask him.
"No" he answers in a deep, husky voice. It almost croaks out.
"Do you want to do that to me?" I ask. Who am I? When did I become this girl who isn't afraid to say what she wants in bed and flirts about it?
"Yes" again it's only one word.
As he says it, his fingers slip inside of me and immediately explore every single inch he finds. Between his words and his fingers, I could come apart.
I don't know where it comes from but I'm again urging him on.
"Do you want me blindfolded, naked and completely at your mercy? I'd be vulnerable to your every need and whim. You could do anything you want to me." The last word squeaks out because Sid presses on my clit.
"Oh!" I moan as Sid begins to rub my clit with increasing pressure. His hand tightens on my breast and I'm desperate to kiss him.
I make a split decision, sit up, turn around and straddle Sid. Before he can really react, I feast my hands in his hair and attack his lips taking them in big greedy bites. I feel Sid's fingers dig into my hips and I slide further up his laps until I can feel his hard dick between my legs.
I reach down and guide him inside of me lowering myself slowly. When he fills me completely, I begin to rock. Vaguely I'm aware of water splashing over the rim but I don't care. I increase my speed as I feel the pressure begin. Sid's lips find mine again. Our tongues duel until I can't think anymore. My orgasm rips through me quickly. The foreplay that began in the truck earlier and continued through dinner has primed me for a quick, hard orgasm and it tears at me now.
I collapse against Sid and slowly become aware of our breath and heartbeats as the only sound in the room. Eventually, I summon the strength to pull myself up and look at Sid.
"Wow" he says.
"Yeah, wow" I reply.
Sid bites his lip, starts to say something and then bites his lip again.
"What do you want to say?" I ask.
"Did you mean it?"
I don't need to ask what he's talking about; I know exactly what he's asking me.
"Did you mean it?" I ask him back.
Even though we're both naked and wrapped in each other's arms, I suddenly feel shy.
"I meant it if you meant it" he says and looks a little worried.
"I meant it too" I tell him and feel a shiver run down my back.
It's something that we are so good at doing but apparently suck at talking about. Just the thought of Sid blindfolding me and tying me up gives me another shiver.
"Your cold. Let's get out of here" Sid tells me and stands while helping me up too.
I take a lush towel from him and begin to dry off.
"Wait" he says so I stop.
Sid wraps his towel around his waist and then takes mine from me. He starts with my hair and rubs the wetness out. He pats dry my face, shoulders and each arm. I shiver again. When I look at Sid, I can tell that he knows my shiver isn't because I'm cold. He wraps the towel around my shoulders and then slides the towel lower. While the towel lowers on my back, Sid licks the droplets on my breasts. His lips and tongue move around the swells at first. He laps up every droplet before moving to my nipples. I have to hang onto his shoulders to stand upright.
He leaves my breasts so that he can kneel and continue with the towel. First, he lifts one leg and places my foot on his thigh. Softly, he runs the towel up and down my leg until it's dry. Then he moves my foot back to the floor and repeats the action with my other foot. With this leg, my foot is higher on his thigh and more than my leg is available to him. He pats it dry and then drops the towel. Before I can move my foot, Sid's hand is wrapped around my ankle holding it there. His other hand runs up my calf, thigh and then between my legs to part my folds.
Sid leans in and takes a long, slow lick like I love, pausing on my click to push down and then flick. He repeats the action again and then again. I'm still swollen and sensitive from my last orgasm so it only takes a few licks for me to moan at the instant pleasure. When he tries to move back, I instinctively dig my fingers into his head to keep him in place but he won't be held.
"Not yet" he tells me in a very husky voice. It seems that his ministrations have affected him too. "I have lots more planned for you."
He stands and walks to the back of the bathroom door to grab the robe. When he returns to me, he helps me into it and does up the belt.
"It's a little big" he says.
"It smells like you" I say without realizing what I'm saying.
Sid chuckles and leans down to kiss my lips. I try to pour everything I'm feeling into that one kiss and it stretches on and on. We're both breathless when we part.
Sid takes my hand and says "come on" then leads me into the bedroom. There is a soft light on in the corner and the there is a bottle of wine open with two glasses. Sid leaves me to pour us each a glass of wine.
"What shall we toast to?" I ask him.
"How about to tonight and to us?"
"Perfect" I tell him and we both sip.
I look at the bed and try to imagine how we'll manage the rest of our evening. He doesn't have a traditional headboard. It looks like we may have to make due with only a blind fold.
"I have an idea" Sid says obviously realizing what I'm thinking.
"Ok" I tell him.
"You're still sure, right?"
"Yeah" I tell him.
He kisses me and then leaves the room.
I move to the bed and pull down the comforter and sheets. Are we really going to do this tonight? So far it's been natural, in the moment, to test our boundaries and push ourselves out of our comfort zone; but, this is something we're planning and talking about. I can feel my heart quicken at the thought of what will happen soon.
I hear Sid come back into the room and am so focused on his half naked body that I almost miss what's in his hands. He has the rubber bands we use for plyometrics. Brilliant idea.
"This should work" he says and looks a little tentative at me.
"Yeah" I tell him.
He puts the bands on the bed and disappears into his closet. After a few minutes he comes out with a tie.
"And this is softer for a blindfold" he tells me with a small smile.
I bite my bottom lip and wonder if we're really going to do this; is he really serious?
"Are you sure?" he asks me.
I look into his soft green eyes and then down his hard, muscled body.
"Yeah, I'm sure, really, really sure."
Sid notices my eyes fastened solely to his body and chuckles.
I sit back on the bed and ask "ok, now what?"
"I've never done this, how should I know?"
"Well neither have I" I tell him.
He pauses for a moment but then his smile disappears.
"Take off the robe" he tells me. I get a shiver at his authoritarian tone.
I slowly undo the belt and roll my shoulders until the robe is off. I stay where I am and wait for him again.
Sid comes to the bed and picks up one band. He wraps it around my wrist.
"Move back until you're leaning against the pillows, in the middle" he tells me.
I do as he says and then watch him tie the free end of the band to the end table's handle. He repeats with the other band and my other hand.
He grabs the tie and has to move beside me to cover my eyes. He tries a few times but it won't stay tied.
"This is definitely ruining the mood" he says and we both laugh.
He disappears into his closet and comes out with the eye mask he uses when he travels.
With the mask firmly in place, I can't see anything and suddenly feel very exposed. I'm completely naked and vulnerable. That's part of it I guess. That's part of the excitement.
"Open your legs" Sid tells me.
I can hear that he's at the foot of the bed.
When I've done what he directed, he says "wider. All the way open."
I shiver at his husky directions and follow his directions. Now I'm completely vulnerable and hide nothing from him. I can feel his eyes on me but hear nothing except our breathing. Then, I only hear my own and Sid is gone.
