CHAPTER 38
CHLOE
For a moment, I thought I had passed out from too many orgasms, until his face finally came into view.
“Oh God… it's a black out.”
He hummed a response, the darkness amplifying everything. I couldn't see his face or read his expression. All I had was touch, sound, and the heat of his body against mine.
He brushed his fingers slightly over my arm, sending sparks through my skin.
"I can't see you," I breathed, swallowing.
"Maybe that's good," he said in a low voice. "That means you'll feel everything."
I was still trying to understand what he was saying, when something soft rested on my neck. I realized it was his lips as he began to trail wet kisses down my collarbone. I gasped, my fingers tangling in his hair.
Without sight, every touch magnified because I did
