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A dark Halloween night was made blacker by the blindfold covering her eyes. She inched forward, acutely aware of the cool October air on her skin, the hard smooth tiles underneath her feet.
"Trust me," Matt had said, shortly before he had wrapped the soft fur-lined blindfold over her eyes and slipped her office blouse from her shoulders.
"I love you," he had murmured, as his breath feathered over her skin, his fingertips barely brushing her flesh as he lowered her skirt.
"Adore you," he had whispered, as he gently encased her wrists in soft leather, binding them together. She felt a touch of cold metal around her neck, a slither of chain between her breasts, then his warm fingers withdrawing from her body.
And now, naked, she was led forward by her lover through the silent house. Goosebumps pebbled her flesh, not from the chill air, but from the anticipation. What lurked in the corners of this Halloween night? Who knew?
Matt's fingers held her elbow, and she shuffled forward, her heart pounding double time with delicious uncertainty. Halloween trick or treat? She could only wait to find out.
They passed through a doorway—their bedroom, she guessed, although her disorientation was nearly total. Soft carpet underneath her feet, and the air felt warmer.
"Stop there." Matt's voice rang loudly in the silence.
She waited passively, and felt his fingers on her skin, brushing over her hips, down her thighs. A rustling sound, loud in the darkness. His hands slid down her body until he knelt in front of her, pressing an open-mouthed damp kiss on the soft swell of her stomach. His fingers curved over her knee and inched down her calf to curl around her instep. Lifting first one foot, then the other, she felt the tingle of soft, lacy panties being drawn, with delicious slowness, up her legs and over her hips. A thong, she realized, as the tiny straps settled on her skin, between her cheeks. And the tiny panties were crotchless, leaving her exposed for Matt's fingers.
For a brief, glorious moment, she swayed toward him, intoxicated by the scenario he was weaving. She heard the hiss of his indrawn breath, then the lightest of kisses on her flesh. A promise of things to come.
She felt his fingers again, sure and true, running lightly over her calf, down to stroke across her foot. Soft pressure, and she obediently shifted her weight and lifted her foot. A soft 'oh', barely audible in the darkness, as she felt him slip first one shoe, and then the other onto her feet, as caring as any Prince Charming with his Cinderella.
What must she look like dressed as Matt's Halloween fantasy? The answer sprang into her head; she would look wanton, willing, tantalizingly exposed to his hungry gaze.
Her breathing thundered in her ears and her skin sang with the sensations upon it: cool metal, soft leather, feather-light lace. She waited, and then came his touch again, tracing her lips with a finger that trembled.
"You can look now." Matt's voice, tight with desire, and his hands gently removed the blindfold.
A heartbeat before her eyes adjusted, then she saw candles flickering eerily on every surface, and a swathe of dark material draped overhead. Moonlight flooded the bedroom, reflecting on the black satin sheets that covered their bed. There was Matt, his tawny body naked and erect—waiting for her. A full-length mirror was propped against the wall, and wonderingly she studied her reflection.
There she was, a dark and sensual creature, with soft round curves, tumbling hair and sparkling eyes. Behind her was Matt, smooth and lean, and his hands ran over her shoulders, as he bent to press a kiss to her flesh.
The mirror showed her costume. Around her neck the delicate chain choker outlined her throat; a tassel of silver dangling in the valley between her breasts. Her wrists were still bound in front of her, and now she could see the leather restraints. Black leather, bearing large silver rings which were tied to each other with a black cotton scarf. For a moment, she imagined those same leather wrist straps used to tie her in other ways, and she shivered in helpless anticipation.
Her eyes swept down over her reflection, to the delicate lace of the black crotchless panties, and on down her curvy legs, made impossibly long by the spike-heeled pumps. Black, the color of midnight, the color of Halloween. And black the color of Matt's eyes, hungry with desire as they too roamed her body.
"My beloved," he murmured, as his hands moved to her waist. "See the spell you've cast on me."
"Is this a trick or a treat?" She delighted in the shift of power, at his obvious need for her. Stroking his lean back, loving the contrast of soft and firm as their bodies came together. Her womanly shape against his harder one.
Eyes dark with desire, he answered her. "Treat. Definitely a treat."
She turned into his kiss, as the moon sailed behind a cloud, leaving the room illuminated only by the flickering candlelight. Shadows of light and dark moved on her skin, as with one accord they moved to the bed to continue their Halloween fantasy.
(((FIN)))
© Cheyenne Blue
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Seduction Tip: Now you can treat yourself to a set of three pair crotchless panties in assorted colors. These scanty panties are a fun surprise under just about anything - from a skirt in the park to a bustier in the bedroom. Have some hot fun in the summer time - or any season for that matter.
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