Trust Me *

"It enhances your other senses and helps you concentrate on what is important," he whispered into her ear, causing her to shiver.

"Can you tell me what you want to do?" she asked breathlessly. He chuckled as he moved his pants and shirt away, leaving him only in his boxers. Today was about her, he would think about his already hard cock later.

"Just relax and trust me," was all he said. He went to the bedside table and put on headphones.

"What are you doing?" she asked, panicked.

"Just putting on some music for you to enjoy. Wouldn't want you bored." He paused and realized that she was a little flighty. "Don't worry about it. Just enjoy it." He pressed his lips on her cheek, making her blush.

He skimmed a finger down her cheek to her neck and then drew languid circles on her skin. He reached for the cellphone and put on some music. No one should be able to hear what was happening inside the room.