Chapter 12

• "You have to keep it down, Princess. We are only just getting started." Stephane whispers against my skin, I look down like I can see him, I am still blindfolded but I sense him so acutely, it is like I can see him down there, shrouded in shadows in between my thighs. My chest is heaving along with my fast heartbeat, the breaths escape my lips in airy gasps, I know he is looking up at me too. Savouring the moment. Taking his sweet time.
• My legs are weak. And they wobble. Embarrassingly. I can just tell that he has a wicked smirk on his impossibly handsome face.
• "Stephane." I whisper. It is all I can say in response. My brain feels scrambled by the onslaught of unrelenting pleasure his expert tongue worked into my throbbing clit. I have never been this exposed and utterly vulnerable with anybody before. He is kissing parts of me that are directly connected to my soul.