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Bliss
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Bliss The rain came down in sheets. Suddenly there was the sound of gurgling below her, and then splashing. “ of a BITCH!” The basement was flooding again. The sump pump, which had been working full throttle, just could not keep with of the rain pouring down. She ran down the stairs, as if hearing the water wasn’t enough. She had actually see it believe that it was happening again, one month after the previous flood. Seeing the water, she cursed again, and ran back upstairs. Then she looked in the back yard. At least two inches of water stood out there. The storm drain couldn’t take it. She rolled up her jeans and ran out on the deck and down the stairs. At least the water wasn’t icy this time. She checked the drain to make sure it wasn’t plugged. It wasn’t. She opened the garage to find it was flooded. That drain was backed up, too. Closing the garage, she went back out into the yard where it was raining even harder than before, and she checked the drain in the lawn and then the other up the drive. were overwhelmed. Realizing there was nothing she could do she went back in the house. Soaked the skin, freezing, and dripping wet, she stood inside her open office door and just watched the rain for a while. Once she realized she was shivering, she went and stripped out of her clothes, toweled off, and put on a very big, very warm robe. She looked down the stairs to her basement and realized that claim number two was coming with the insurance company in the morning. Turning off the light to the basement, she sat on the couch and wondered how she was going to fix this mess. The past year had been a mess at best. Several of her friends marveled at how she was still plugging along. The fact is, she really didn’t know. She just knew she had to. One disaster after another had crashed through her once happy life, and while she was still able to find happiness, it was a more elusive aspect than it had once been. She suspected she was just stuffing most of what was happening down inside of her and filing dealing with it under her to do list, because she really wasn’t truly dealing with any of it, even if she had convinced the counselor she had gone to for a while that she was. She was coping and she was moving forward. She was existing from one thing to the next. She knew she needed to feel something. Anything. Her hair began to dry in ringlets around her face. Her eyelids grew heavy. Once she saw that the sump pump was catching and that the water was receding, she went her bedroom, shrugged off her robe, and climbed into bed. She didn’t even remember her body hitting the mattress. At some point during the night, she felt a blanket cover her body. She breathed in the scent of him and snuggled deep into the warmth. She slept deeply. “Mmmmm…” It felt so real. The tongue that teased her. It toyed with her. That a dream could feel so real was something that always amazed her. Teeth….a sensual<b> bite </font></b>on her hip. Her eyes flew open, yet she saw only darkness. A blindfold. She tensed. “Hey, who—” A mouth on hers. A deep sensual kiss. “Ssshhh…” he replied “just relax.” She didn’t know his voice. She struggled against him, but he was much stronger. “Who are you?” she demanded. He nibbled on her neck. “Hey, you really need to stop. I don’t—” He slid his fingers between her legs as he took her right nipple into his mouth. She gasped. Whoever he was, he was making it very difficult for her to stay focused. “I have been watching you for a long time. You have changed so much. You don’t smile as much. You’re tense, even as you sleep. And you stare off into space as if an answer will appear there. But it never does, does it?” Who WAS this guy? She struggled again. “Stop,” he said firmly. “You are safe. You are home. You won’t be harmed.” How the hell did he get in the house? Then she remembered: the office door. She never closed and locked it before heading to bed. “At least let go of my wrists,” she said. “You are not removing that blindfold. I want you to experience this…to give yourself this… feel it and experience it completely. You cannot do that if you can see everything I am doing. Just surrender yourself the moment. Don’t control it. Just let it take you,” he said softly, firmly, but not harshly. She realized she wasn’t winning. “Why are you doing this?” she asked quietly. “Don’t we deserve some bliss in our lives? feel amazing. feel alive. feel.” She sighed quietly and stopped fighting. He released her hands and she reached out for him. She ran her fingers down his arms as he slowly pulled away, caressing her body with his hands, his mouth, nipping at her with his teeth, and settling between her thighs. His mouth was amazing, and before she knew it, she was yelling out at the top of her voice, grabbing a hold of what had eluded her for so long. He gave her wave after wave of this bliss until she finally could not take anymore. He then pulled her into his embrace and gently caressed her body with his hands. Once she was completely relaxed, he reached around to the back of her head and removed the blindfold. She gasped. “You!?” |
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Damn... my goodness that was hot... The detail and description really allowed me to imagine the scene unfold... very hot and hopefully we hear about additional scenarios... 😉
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good story. I love the tension and mystery and the bliss at the end... Able202
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