When I come down from my high, I find that Tobias has moved me to the bed and has bound my arms behind my head, and I'm still blindfolded. He holds my hands in place as he whispers in my ear,"I hope you enjoyed round 1. Are you up for round 2?" As he says this, he rubs the tip of his length against my heat, enticing me to become wet again. His hot breath on my neck makes me shiver. Even though I have just came down from a wave of pleasure, I crave another. I'm hungry... for him. I nod my head feverishly as I am unable to speak, due to the sensation of his length rubbing the sensitive bud between my folds; I'm practically shaking from it. Unexpectedly, I feel him slowly begin to press into me. It feels like an eternity before he gets all the way in. He waits a moment before pulling out a little, then back in. He continues this motion at a pace that is slower than I know we both want right now, but he is trying to draw it out, in hopes that it will make our ending more powerful. I whimper a little when I find that he is too slow for such a long amount of time. At the sound of my voice, he speeds up, not able to hold back any longer. I can feel us both approaching our peak, but I feel like it won't be soon enough. I can tell he agrees because he then puts his free hand on my heat, barely inserts a finger, and vigorously rubs my bud. The sensations of him moving in me, rubbing me in the most pleasurable place with his finger, and my walls clenching tightly around him, we are brought even closer to our end. Suddenly, we both scream each other's name as we explode like a super nova, our orgasams moving through us at the speed of light. As the dust settles, we stay joined for a moment, savouring our closeness. He unties me, removes my blind fold, and when he pulls out, I can't help but feel a little empty inside, but at the same time, I feel complete because I have him here, lying next to me, his body warm and comforting. He covers us up with the blanket, shielding us from the outside world. He then enfolds me in his arms, never wanting to let go, but what he doesn't know, is that in a few hours, he'll have to, and he won't even be awake when it happens. All I can think now is: I'm sorry.