The silk ribbon blindfolded Christine's eyes.
Now, with her sight taken away, all her other senses were heightened to an overwhelming degree.
She could feel his coarse body hair brushing against her soft skin and lips. Each breath brought his raw masculine scent, slightly salty like the depths of the ocean.
She even felt his hardness throbbing eagerly in her mouth, the tip swelling against her throat. Every ridge and vein pulsed as he filled her completely.
Adrian seemed to savor her warm mouth, rolling his hips slowly while pressing firmly on the back of her head.
Blindfolded and held in place, Christine couldn't resist. All she could do was carefully work her tongue along his thick shaft, desperately hoping Adrian would come quickly and release her.
Just as this thought crossed her mind, Adrian's hands wrapped around her throat like cold serpents.
Without warning, those hands tightened. Christine's breath was cut off completely.