Branded
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“What did you think about the hood?”
Well, dang, there it was. She had some idea of what she liked and didn’t like about their scene. However, she wasn’t sure how to say it and not dash his fantasies to bits.
Court knew he should’ve waited for her to digest their earlier scene, but he was curious. He’d enjoyed their play, it was fucking fantastic. There were no complaints with the result. Despite all the climaxes and fun with toys, there were a few things he’d change the next time they went the sensory deprivation route.
Shutting down her ability to see was not a problem. Covering her eyes, he believed, had enhanced the scene by adding surprise and plenty of lust into the mix. They’d often played with blindfolds which meant nothing unexpected had taken place. Unfortunately the same could not be said about covering her ears and mouth. He believed her not being able to hear or speak had taken away from the pleasure of the scene.
He liked surprising her with various toys, like he had with the nipple and clit clamps. He enjoyed surprising her and believed it amped up their playtime, but would’ve liked to hear her pleasure as well as see the results.
“It’s all muddled together in my head,” she told him and he was about ready to let her off, only she continued. “Shutting out access to my key senses wasn’t as scary as I expected. I don’t know how to explain it, but at times I felt, well, as if I were alone. Weird, I know, because you were there and focused on me, but being alone with what was in my brain encouraged the feeling. The pleasure you gave me was what pulled me back from the darkness.”
“Alone?” He wasn’t happy to hear about her feeling isolated, be it for a few seconds or the entire time. They were a couple. They loved and enjoyed pleasuring each other. There was no room for being alone.
“Yes, I know it’s weird. There were times I wanted to share my pleasure in the moment with you by telling you how wonderful it was or to touch you, and couldn’t. The nipple stuff you were doing was off the charts and I had no way to say I wanted more. Alone is the best way I can describe it. This only happened at the start and didn’t return once you started touching me. I think the darkness was amplified by hearing nothing. It was when I could’ve sworn I heard you talking to me that I pushed away the lone person idea for good.”
“I missed talking with you and started doing it even though I knew you couldn’t hear anything. We are connected through more than our hearts. Our bodies and minds are linked as well.” He wasn’t a New Age thinker or someone who believed in anything offbeat, but there was truth to what they’d figured out. He’d missed connecting with her and apparently she’d missed the same thing.
“Would you wear the mask again?” He questioned whether they’d play with it again. There was no way he’d put her in something with negativity attached, and her feeling alone had been anything but good.
“Absolutely, it was an incredible experience. One I wouldn’t change a bit. The scene was all about my experiencing your touch and coming. And I did, many times. I got off on being the center of your attention. The only bit I believe we need to figure out is closing down our ability to communicate. I like hearing you and want to tell you how good something feels. I think the loss of connecting with you was bigger than I was ready for. Maybe next time, knowing what to expect would make it feel different.”
Court tightened his hold on her. She was his world. He wanted to give her nothing except pleasure and happiness behind their mutual dream of a white picket fence life. They had their dream and he knew of no reason to mess it up.
“We can do that,” he told her although he wasn’t sure they would. He might put the sensory deprivation mask in the back of their drawer of toys. There were plenty of other things they could play with if they wanted.
“Remember how many times I came and I definitely enjoyed each and every one,” she shared while leaning forward to add a kiss to magnify the point. He understood what she was saying and was ready to back the knowledge up with action.
Sunny was right and gave him great insight into the hood. It was an interesting sex toy. Using part of the device would be fine, even fun, but closing her off entirely wasn’t for them as a couple.
Wanting to deepen their kiss, he rolled them over and ran his tongue across her lips until they opened. He traced the roof of her mouth with the tip and she shivered. The reaction was what he liked to receive from his touching her. A natural reaction from her body. Nudging her legs, he made a space for himself between her legs and knew he was where he was supposed to be.
Pulling up, there was one thing he was curious about, and he looked down at her nipples.
“Your nipples are still hard, do they hurt?” he asked as he leaned down and put his lips around one of the tips. Tugging the trapped flesh, he watched her chest bow.
“They feel sensitive to the lightest touch,” she confessed and didn’t appear to be put out by it either.
“Then today’s scene was a success. The clamps are a keeper.” Court smiled as he talked around the nipple in his mouth. He was enjoying the hard as ice but hot as fire tip. He wondered if the sensitivity embraced her clit as well.
“Definitely.” She gasped as he pinched the nipple he wasn’t gnawing.
Circling the red disk of flesh with his tongue, he relished in the hard yet soft feel to them. Maybe he’d get some lotion to keep them nice and soft. They might have a kid or two and it wouldn’t help with breastfeeding if her nipples were raw from their playing.
Court suddenly pulled back and looked down at Sunny. There was no reason to delay the question he suddenly had to ask and he let it out.
“Will you marry me?” he asked her on a calm voice. He never considered the moment he asked would be full of stress and angst, but he was surprised by how at ease he was when he finally did the deed. Maybe it was because he knew the woman and time were right.
Sunny was his forever woman.
“Yes,” she told him with a smile spreading her delightful lips.
A sense of completeness seeped through his body. She had been at his side for more than two years and it hadn’t been nearly long enough. While he wasn’t a traditional man, there obviously was one thing he needed and he knew it was more links with his lover. They were together, but he wanted more ties.
“I can’t wait to see what you wear,” he shared with a smile. Would it be something sexy like the black leather assless chaps and vest she often wore for him, or maybe she’d choose to go traditional.
“Who says I’m going to wear anything?”
Abruptly he sat up and looked at her. While she smiled, there was a hint of seriousness about it. Sunflower Forever Free would go naked if that was what she wanted to do and there was nothing wrong with her taking such a route.
“I’d say fine, whatever makes you happy.” Court suddenly couldn’t wait to see what the woman he loved chose to do. She was an exciting person who would keep him on his toes for the rest of his life. Good, predictability wasn’t what he wanted.
Sunny’s love was all he needed to be happy.
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EBOOKS WRITTEN BY TILLY GREENE
Come, Sweet Creature
Extreme Speed, Total Control
Finding Home
Highland Heat [and in print]
Leather Bride
Missing in Paradise
New Beginnings: Carpe Diem
Special Delivery
Taste for Blood
The Keeper
Zandia [and in print]
SERIES
An Invitation to the World
Russia and New Zealand
China and India
Branded
Ride ‘em
Konnichiwa Cowboy
Giddy Up
Jon Black’s Woman
A Wild Ride
Branded [and in print]
Good, Bad and Kinky
Call Me Lucifer
My Angel
Mythological Messes Redux
Hephaestus Lays Do
wn the Law
Together Again?
Double Punch
Cyra’s Cyclopes
Tied Up For Love
Second Chances
Mythological Messes Redux [and in print]
Pleasured in…
Pleasured in New York City
BOOKS IN PRINT BY TILLY GREENE
Branded
Highland Heat
Mythological Messes Redux
Zandia
FOR CHARITY
Poor Man Taco recipe, The Write Ingredients - Cookbook that supports America’s Troops [and in print]
Drive-In, Coming Together: Under Fire - An Altruistic Erotic Anthology that support Southern California wildfire victims [and in print]
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Born into the easy folds of a sleepy beach town, Tilly Greene embraces the laid back mindset she grew up with. Later, she settled into a polar opposite lifestyle from the one she’d been living by moving abroad to further her education. Despite the frigid climate, the fast pace existence melded in, making her a person who is adaptable and enjoys experiencing the diversity surrounding her.
While traveling, she researches and writes erotica and erotic romances. The versatile author offers single titles and series within a variety of sub-genres [Contemporary, Futuristic, Shape Shifting, Paranormals, BDSM] and occasionally likes to add into the mix interesting themes and subjects like sexual equality and ethics.
Every day she looks forward to writing about women who are independent and confident, the men who love them, and their twisting passionate path to each other.
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