Delicious (Trust)
Delicious
She would have to admit that when he had first suggested this, it all seemed a little silly, something you would expect in some straight-to-video movie from the nineteen Eighties.
But he had talked her around, like he was quite good at doing and now she was kneeling on the ground, albeit with a couple of nice cushions protecting her knees from the carpet beneath them.
The blindfold or in this case one of his work ties was wrapped around her head and covered her eyes, she was completely blind and it seemed to excite her even more than she was willing to let on.
She could hear the traffic on the street below where their apartment was, one of the living room windows opened up and the noise seemed to be amplified by the loss of her eyesight, it was something she had read about
Other senses would work harder to try to compensate for the loss of one of the human senses and it all seemed a little disconcerting at this point, .but she had agreed to go along with this and would not like to be made out to be a liar.
"Are you ready?"
She heard him say, his voice low and almost seductive in tone, it was something he did, she was sure he did not even realise that he did it, but when he got around her and his inner romantic kicked into life, he would become a little husky in the delivery of his words.
"Ready for what? exactly"
She asked not having been told anything beyond the kneeling on the ground and having the tie/blindfold placed on her face, something to do with heightening things, hell if she did not trust him as much as she did, well she was pretty sure what might end up in her mouth.
"Are you ready to begin?"
He asked and she could hear him move closer to where she was kneeling, her hands resting palm down against her knees as he had placed them a few moments earlier.
"I guess, I am then?"
She offered in response, a little frustrated at the lack of information but not enough so to push down the rising excitement she felt inside of her, but if it were any other man, well she might have been biting down.
He did not say anything in response, but she heard him come closer now and heard the distinct sound of something being opened, a lid of something perhaps, this was quickly followed by the sound of metal touching a solid surface before being picked up.
"Open wide"
He asked softly, but that inner seducer was now creeping deeper into his voice and she let her mouth open slowly, .not wanting to rush and make him wait to get whatever he was setting her up to get.
A moment later she felt a cold shiver pass through her body, the touch of something metallic and cold against her bottom lip now, her tongue slipping involuntarily from her mouth and gliding over the edge of it.
The cold sensation was now mixed with a taste of what must have been some sort of ice cream, she struggled to try to work out the flavour as her senses were now firing rapidly at the new sensations.
The spoon rested against her bottom lip for a moment longer and then he eased it deeper into her mouth the touch of the metal made her lips feel strange and it only helped to heighten the excitement inside of her.
She could feel the cold radiating from the spoon as he turned it over on the inside of her mouth, the ice cream that had rested upon it slid free and coated her tongue with its cold delicious taste.
