Iris cried out at the sudden movement while her fear of darkness gripped her heart so tight. She tried to pull down the blindfold around her eyes, yet, Cane's soothing touch on her cheeks made her still. His warm breath caressed her neck.
Iris was overwhelmed, but Cane simply laid atop of her, she felt his clothed body blanketing her.
No, his body was not clothed anymore. Iris noted instantly when her fingers met his naked skin. He had removed his clothing.
Cane slowly lowered his eyes over her well developed breasts, flat belly and voluptuous body. There was truly no turning back now.
His hand snaked to her breast and he twerked her nipple, applying slight pressure at the same time. Iris let out a small whimpering voice, trying to push back against him. Such unfamiliar responses from herself confused and scared her at the same time.
