Note: This chapter contains erotic content.

Elena's POV

His finger trailed under the blindfold, brushing my cheek and then he cupped my breast and bit down on the already erect nipples.

His other hand had already slipped between my legs, rubbing against my awakening clitoris.

I shivered so violently I thought my knees might buckle.

Then his mouth was on my boobs, warm tongue, sharp teeth grazing lightly.

The feather swept between my thighs, pausing at the moist entrance to my private place. It ...