Descended (The Red Blindfold Book 1) by Rose Devereux

Author:Rose Devereux [Devereux, Rose]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Devereux Books
Published: 2016-01-28T22:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER ELEVEN

The second we stepped into the apartment, Marc backed me hard against a wall and covered my mouth with his. It was the first time we’d been truly alone, with no one else to hear or discover us.

Still kissing me, he dropped his jacket to the floor and pulled off his tie, letting it fall onto my right foot. “I’ve waited all week for this,” he said. “Every minute since you left.”

“How did you know it would happen?” I asked as he trailed his lips down my neck.

“I didn’t. That’s what drove me fucking crazy.”

He was so hard, I gasped just touching him through his pants. A deep, animal groan sounded in his throat. There was no one to save me now. No escape. Not even a safe word to make him stop.

“I’m afraid,” I whispered.

“I know,” he said, taking my face in his hands. “I can feel it.”

“What if I don’t like it?”

“You will. It’s who you are.” Taking my hand, he led me down the hall to the bedroom. He switched on the light and lowered the dimmer to a cool, gray glow.

“Do you need anything?” he asked. “Water? A glass of wine?”

“No,” I said. “Nothing, thank you.”

While he’d seemed driven and impatient in the foyer, here he was calm, in effortless control. He kissed me, then took a few steps back and watched me. When I moved toward him, he shook his head.

“Stay still,” he said. “Just like you are.”

I stood with my eyes cast down, feeling his gaze sweep over me. A minute went by, maybe two.

“Take off your watch and jewelry,” he said softly.

I did, setting them on the nightstand.

“Sit on the bed,” he said. “Eyes closed.”

I sat on the edge of the mattress and shut my eyes. There was a long moment of silence followed by the sound of a drawer opening. I felt Marc’s fingers smoothing my hair and then, the cool slipperiness of silk across my eyelids.

“A blindfold?” I whispered.

“Yes. Now everything you experience will come through me. Without sight, all of your other senses will be more intense.” He wrapped the blindfold around my head and knotted it, careful not to pull my hair.

“What color is it?” I asked.

“Red, of course.” His voice was deep and smooth, the only sound connecting me to the world.

“Why of course?” I asked.

He traced the hollow of my throat with his fingertip. “Because red is the color of sin,” he said. “Stay still. I’ll be back.”

I heard him leave the room and return a minute later. There was a brief rustling as he knelt in front of me. I flinched against the feeling of something cold and sharp on my skin.

I pulled in a quick breath. “What is it?”

“It’s all right,” he said.

I heard a quiet tearing and felt my dress begin to loosen from my breasts. He was cutting the dress off with scissors, slicing it brutally down the front from neck to navel.

Though I shivered, I said nothing. I had to know what would happen next.

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