[ You're rewarded with a pleased noise, then a very small kiss right on the side of your face. It will barely count as a kiss at all.]

Good boy.

[ Then those fingers leave your mouth. You'll hear a drawer opening, then - after a spell - you'll feel the soft whisper of silk over your eyes, followed by the knot of this new blindfold being secured behind your head. Once that is done, he's securing your wrists to the headboard, tying them together, then attaching the silk ropes to a little hook just behind the board.

Your fiancée, he's still so quiet as he moves over your body, wraps one hand around your neck. He pushes your mouth shut by keeping that hand firm on your jaw.

There's the sound of him above you, the hover of his nose close to your ear, breathing the scent of you in. There's his free arm snaking around your middle, palm spreading out over your belly. ]

You're so perfect like this.

[ His teeth catch the top of your ear and tug, just once. Then: ]

I want to see if I can make you cum just by talking to you. You won't even have to ask if I push you that far.