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Blind Luck [Rekoj/Toxic]

Oh, if only poor Alexei could see what he was missing, but he didn't focus on that, he instead focused on seeing with his hands. He continued to massage at her chest, groping at her breasts as he felt every bit of skin he could. This obviously wasn't a standard massage, as he was starting to lean up for a moment, his thumbs began to rub her nipples in small, quick, repetitive circles. He slowly pulled his fingers away, as he stepped down for a moment and he started to massage her feet. He rubbed and kneaded her skin, moving his hands up both of her legs, taking his time to move his hands further up and up, loosening the muscles in both of her legs. It wasn't long before he was at her thighs, which seemed to get him flushing, (or it could've been the alcohol.) He moved his palms up her thighs, and he slowly stroked both of her inner thighs, up and down, his fingers gently teasing the soft skin.
 
Maybe it was the liquor talking or another part of her that wanted it more than she would admit but she was completely enjoying her chest being massaged and groped. Didn't even think to question it as he rubbed around her nipples causing them to jump to attention between is quick, repetitive circles around her nipples. She watched as he began to massage from her feet now, moving his way up and don't get a girl wrong it felt great but once his hands moved over her inner thighs, gentle fingers playing across the soft skin she found her self hoping and smiling with intent. Without thinking she leaned up slightly and ran her fingers through his hair. "Your making me feel great." she said in a husky voice that didn't sound like her own
 
His hands didn't stop at her thighs, his one hand moved from her inner thigh over her leg to her hips, where it stayed, stopping the massage. His other, moved from her inner thigh between her legs, where his palm began to rub up against the soft flesh. He rubbed his palm between her legs, up and down her slit. All it took was to hear that husky voice, and he leaned his head down. His aim had been off with his hand earlier, but his aim with his lips was true. His mouth found hers in a kiss, as he forgot about anything holding him back from being with her. He kissed her deeply, as his palm continued to rub and it was more than obvious-this was no longer a massage.
 
Feeling him running up and down her slit caused a slightly surprised hiss to escape her lips as the feeling caused her entire body to react. Her lips responded to him, kissing him back just as deeply while one hand moved up to cup his neck slightly. Her leg moved enough to give him room as she ran her sweet tongue across his lower lip. All worries about what could happen if they did anything together leaving her mind completely as she allowed for the wine and kindness he offered to guide her.
 
His one hand abandoned the warmth between her legs, moving onto the couch beside her. Gently, he lowered his bare chest down upon hers and his lips melded to hers. He couldn't see her beauty, but by God, could he feel it. His flesh felt right against hers, making him quickly try and drop his jeans. The heavy fabric didn't feel right in between her legs and his, and he quickly shuffled them off, only clad in his boxers. He continued to kiss her lips, his tongue daring past his lips to rub up against hers, quickly finding her slick tongue and running against it. He broke the kiss to catch a breath, and returned his lips to her cheek, placing sweet kiss after sweet kiss down to her jawline towards her soft neck.
 
If this was the effects of merely the wine she couldnt' tell. As his bare skin of his chest met hers it was greated by the soft touchof her hand coming to his back. Blind or not, this was a man who was doing everything right and previously made her the best meal she has had in awhile. While his heavy jeans were removed and his lower half cobered by boxers pressed against her shorts, she raised her leg just slightly, and tilted her head enough so that he could continue his trail of kisses. The only sound beside the placing of his kisses would be the slight gasp as she closed her eyes and just let it be, enjoying the feel of a man who cared so close.
 
He continued his soft kisses down her neck, to her collarbone, as his hands continued to roam her body. His fingers gently ran against every wonderfully soft piece of skin they could find, appreciating her obvious beauty through the tips of his fingers instead of his eyes. His kisses went down her flesh from her collarbone down to her chest. His lips pressed against her soft skin until they found her nipples, and his lips quickly wrapped around them. He sucked the sensitive nubs gently, while his hand went down between her legs once again to rub up against her slit. He was going on nothing but instinct now, as he broke his mouth away to catch a quick breath before returning to her breast.
 
She loved the feel of his feather soft kisses down her body. She moaned though as his warm lips took her nipples inot his mouth. Her back arched slightly as she offered them up to him. She felt his fingers then gently making their way down and rubbing her slit. She moaned again, this one more a plea as she felt the suckling of his lips, the teasing fingers and his warm body against hers. "Your...incredible" She rasped
 
He loved the raspiness in her voice, he loved how she arched her back up to his lips, he was loving everything about the evening. Taking a breath he whispered, "The rain isn't letting up, I can't let you go home through that after what you did for me. Stay for the evening, I'll let you use the bedroom- I can take the couch..." He of course had the intentions of hoping she'd argue with his intentions of taking the couch.
 
She listened and indeed heard the rain. She smiled, her voice had dropped considerably, almost seductively. "I'll only stay if we both head to the bedroom. After an evening like this.....we can at least share a bed." She hoped he would take her up on this offer. Hoped he wanted to continue this.
 
He nodded and slowly stood, taking her hand in his, intending to lead her to his bedroom- being the expert he was in his own home. However, he had not taken the clothes piled upon the floor and the wine. He stumbled over his jeans and quickly stuck his hand out to prop himself up against the wall. Recovering though, he led her into his bedroom, as soon as he made it past the door running towards his bed, yanking her behind him and jumping upon the bed. He landed upon his back and he grinned as he pulled her on top of him.
 
She gasped but relaxed when he caught himself after tripping on the wine bottle and clothing. She was a bit buzzed herself but followed with ease. She found herself ontop of him and leaned down, her hair cascading around them as she kissed him with a soft passion. Her hands moved down his body slowly as if she too was trying to memorize every feel and touch of him. "I want to be with you tonight." She whipsered sensually into his ear before taking the lob in her mouth and nipping it playfully.
 
He simply nodded, before turning his head and capturing her earlobe within his teeth. His hands roamed over her bare back and he pressed his hips up against hers, wanting to feel every bit of his skin pressed against hers. His hands moved from her back around her side to both of her breasts, feeling them as he could feel his length grow hard, pressing up against her inner thigh. He whimpered lightly as he agreed, "You being with me tonight sounds like an absolutely fantastic idea."
 
"Mmm." The way his hands roamed over her back and around her sides couldn't have been more effective. She knew he was blind. His touch was the kind of touch though that you could only which a guy would be able to understand. He understood it and more. As he touched her breasts, she could feel him getting hard. She ground against it slightly and kissed him softly. "I couldn't agree more." She slid her tongue against his lips just to sample a taste of him as she ground against him once more. She was loving his reaction to her.
 
Once she began grinding against his length, a lot of his movements ceased- and he almost seized up. His hands clenched to her shoulders and held her tight, the friction of flesh against flesh was almost too much for him to handle. Alexei had never laid with a woman before, being unable to see and unreceptive to what he believed (and usually was) pity- this sensation was unlike any other. The alcohol gave him confidence, and his mind was blissfully blank as he relied upon nothing but his instincts. His hands found they could move again, and he started to trail them down her body, over her breasts. They continued down her stomach, again to her slit, where he began to rub- not only that. He was seeing her womanhood- figuring it out- seeing where he could make her tick. Alexei may be a virgin, but he was not naive, he was an adult- and knew enough from countless hours of reading (in Braille or by ear). His fingers found her clit, and they quickly started to rub against it, his ears eager to hear her reaction.
 
When he stopped moving beneath her she tensed slightly. She thought she had done something to upset him or hurt him. When he was able to move again though she sighed in relief to know that was not the case. Her lips parted as his hands trailed over her breasts. His touch was soft and felt amazing as she suddenly felt him touch her most intimate area. She glanced down at him in surprise and then a soft moan escaped her lips and her chest pressed against his when he rubbed her clit just the right way. She was very warm to touch and her breath suddenly caught, "Oh shit." She whispered as she ground against his touch.
 
He quickly figured out that her clit was something good- something very sensitive. He began to rub it in small, quick circles as he leaned up to continue to trail kisses up and down her neck. He rubbed the small pleasure bud with all of the speed he could muster, as he remained hard as a rock pressing up against her thigh. He was getting desperate to enter her now, his hips were almost permanently arched up, pressing his lower body up against hers. He kissed up her neck, up her jawline, to her ear, as he whispered into her ear, "Please... please... no more teasing. I need it..." he whispered, his hips moving a touch more as he bit his lip. He hoped she would get what he meaned- he simply couldn't bring himself to admit the words that he needed help. He couldn't enter her without her assistance, he couldn't see what he was doing- he didn't know what he was doing. But he knew they weren't having sex yet- and that was a problem, something only she could fix.
 
She moaned into his ear and rubbed herself against him feeling his very hard thick shaft against her leg. The way he rubbed her gave her no indication that he hadn't done this before. She heard his pleas and smiled seductively, her hand moved down his chest and gently stroked him. She turned her head and kissed him as she stroked him with her hand, leading him to her. Just as the tip of his hard cock touched her readied slid she slide her tongue into his mouth and swept it through before whispering. "Now take me..no more teasing. I promise."
 
He felt his head enter her, and it was only a moment later when he thrust up his entire length into her as far as he could push it. He was relying on instinct, what his body told him to do- and his body was telling him to pound himself into her. His fingers abandoned her sensitive nub, and they quickly moved to her lower back to keep her form as close to his as possible. Pinning her form to his, he rolled them over and listened to her. She wanted him to take her? He would take her- as he let his tongue run up against his and started to buck his hips, pounding his length into her.
 
She moaned and held onto him tightly as he moved up inside her tight pussy. When he brought her close to him and rolled over taking the top and complete control she buried her face into his neck kissing it feverly as she moaned and her body writhed beneath him, enjoying every thrust. Her nails dug gently into him and her eyes closed. She didn't need to see to feel the sensations going through her at the moment.
 
He was taking control of the situation, as the alcohol, blood, and lust pumped through his veins. With each and every thrust he pounded into her, he repeated the motion with a little more roughness, a little more harshness, and a little more speed. He was increasing his pace at an alarming rate as he sucked in deep breath after deep breath. His entire body was pressed into each and every thrust, as he let out a soft low groan right into her ear.
 
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