"You need to learn a lesson in patience, darling."
I begin by barely ghosting my fingertips over her skin, tracing feather-light patterns across her arms, her stomach, her thighs. Without her sight, Sabrina's other senses are heightened. She shivers at each touch, her skin breaking out in goosebumps.
She tugs at her restraints.
"Shh," I soothe, leaning down to brush my lips against her ear. "Trust me."
I resume my feather-light touches, occasionally replacing fingers with lips or tongue. While she moans in a manner that makes my cock jerk, I flick my tongue over the curve of her breast, the dip of her waist, the arch of her foot. She writhes beneath me, desperate for more substantial contact. My cock has gone hard in record time, and a drop of liquid glistens on the crown, all because this woman drives me insane with the need to possess and consume her.
"Please," she gasps. "I need more."
"All in good time, love," I assure her. "I'm going to make you feel things you've never felt before."
I trail my fingers down her body once more, this time with more pressure. Sabrina arches into my touch, a low moan escaping her lips. I cup her tits, kneading them gently before rolling her nipples between my fingers. She gasps, tugging at her restraints.
"Declan, I need---"
"What, love?"
"Please...I need...you inside me. I love this, but I can't take much more."
"Tell me explicitly what you want. I need to hear it."
Sabrina sinks her teeth into her bottom hard enough to turn the skin white. "I want your cock inside me, Declan. I want you to fuck me until I can't remember my own name. Do it now, please."
Her words fire a bolt of desire straight through me. I growl low in my throat, positioning myself between her legs. "Anything for you, my sweet."
I enter her in one swift, hard motion, both of us groaning at the sensation. Sabrina's back arches off the bed as much as her restraints allow, her mouth falling open in a silent cry of ecstasy.
"God, you feel incredible," I huff, beginning to move within her. "So tight, so wet for me."
I set a punishing pace, driven by the sounds of Sabrina's moans and the sight of her thrashing beneath me. Her ankles strain against the scarves. I grasp her hips, angling them upward to hit that spot inside her that always flings her over the edge.
"Oh God, Declan!" she screams. "Don't stop!"
I increase my pace, pistoning into her mercilessly while the bed bounces. The room fills with the sounds of our passion---skin smacking against skin, hoarse cries, and whispered curses. I can feel her tightening around me, her inner walls pulsating as she approaches her peak. I reach down between us, my fingers finding her most sensitive spot, and rub tight circles that match the rhythm of my thrusts.
"Come for me, Bree, come right now."
I pull out, grasping my cock in one hand while I mercilessly rub her clit. Sabrina screams again, shattering beneath me, her back bowing up off the bed. Her body finally goes limp as a tidal wave of pleasure crashes over her. The sight of her coming undone, coupled with the incredible sensation of her clenching around me, hurtles me over the edge too. With a roar, I throw my head back, shouting hoarsely while I pump my cock again and again. I follow her into ecstasy, my hips jerking erratically as I empty myself onto her belly.
We both remain still briefly, struggling to catch our breath as we come down from our shared high. I collapse beside Sabrina, my pulse racing. Gradually, my heart rate slows as sweat dribbles down my temples. With trembling hands, I reach up to remove her blindfold, then gently untie her wrists and ankles.
"Are you all right, Bree?"
She nuzzles my chest, her body still quivering slightly. When she speaks, her voice is soft and a bit hoarse. "I'm more than all right, Declan. That was...unbelievable. Mind-blowing. Earth-shattering. I think I had an out-of-body experience, reeling through the entire universe."
I chuckle, pressing a kiss to her forehead. "I'm glad you enjoyed it. You were absolutely amazing."
We lie here in comfortable silence for a few moments, basking in the afterglow. I run my fingers through Sabrina's tousled hair, marveling at how soft it is.
After a while, Sabrina clears her throat. "So, is this how all British men treat their lovers, or am I special?"
I can't help but laugh. Even after mind-blowing sex, she's still quick with the witty remarks. It's one of the things I adore about her. "Oh, you are definitely special, fair Sabrina." I roll onto my side, tracing delicate circles on her belly with my fingers. Care for some food now?"
"Mm, yes. Something sweet and savory."
I press a kiss to her temple. "How about some of those chocolate-covered strawberries we picked up earlier? And maybe some of that fancy cheese?"