a true calling.”
Rhassoul’s hood twitched as he laughed. “It is a strong calling, lady, or I would be dead by now.”
Cera looked to Renn, and he gave her the nod that said he would explain later.
“Welcome to the brotherhood, Rhassoul. May my mind be a connection to greater things.” The words had been whispered to her before the event started so that she could repeat them now.
“Thank you, lady. I look forward to many years in your service.”
“Boy, are you optimistic. Go now, Brother. Learn how to live with the new senses that have been gained.”
Rhassoul executed a graceful bow before he walked off with Brother Ysu.
Cera sighed and sat back. She looked at Renn with curiosity. “They are all blind?”
“Every one of them. It was decided that voluntary blindness enabled the brotherhood to function without the madness that came with overstimulation. Remove one sense and you can allow the extra input from the signal.” Renn lifted her hand to his lips and pressed a kiss in her palm. “Have you never removed one stimulus in order to heighten others?”
She blinked. “What do you mean?”
He chuckled. “Please, allow me to show you.”
With that peculiar turn of phrase, she let him lead her up to their chambers.
She touched the silk covering her eyes. “Why am I doing this again?”
His whisper came to her from all around. “Because you want to know what the brothers give up and what they get in return.”
She stood, her gown whispering around her legs as she turned from side to side in an effort to track him. Cera saw a flare of light through the mask and closed her eyes tight to make sure that she wasn’t cheating.
The light remained. It was all around her, and a cascade of light was moving toward her.
“Are you seeing it yet?” Renn’s hands were on her shoulders, easing her gown off to pin her arms to her sides.
Her breasts felt the cool air and then the heat of his body an instant before his mouth was on her flesh. She shuddered and reached out to him, but he was gone.
His hands teased her, slowly inching her clothing from her until she was only wearing her favourite pair of boots.
She heard his dark whisper, “Have I ever told you how much I enjoy your lack of undergarments?”
She shivered, her nipples were hard, aching points, and he lapped slowly at one while cupping the other breast. “I don’t…ah…have any. It seems to have been omitted from my clothing selection.”
He nibbled on her ribcage, and she could feel the sharp points of his teeth as they traced across her skin.
The scent of her own arousal struck her hard, buckling her knees. The light caress of pain mixed with pleasure, and she wasn’t sure that she was going to make it until he was inside her before she came.
He parted her legs, widening her stance. “Well, well, it seems you respond well to a little sensory deprivation.”
Two fingers slid into her without warning, sparks flew behind her eyes and her knees collapsed, leaving Renn supporting her.
He laughed and lifted her, his cock parting her folds, his hands cupping her ass as he moved her up and down, bouncing her hard until her second orgasm overtook her and he groaned as he held her tight to him.
She was still wearing her boots when she was tilted back onto the bed.
“Sorry about the speed, but your reactions are so lovely. You hold nothing back.” He licked at her neck and slowly worked his way down her body once again.
“Can’t I take the blindfold off?”
“No. This will be an all-night event.”
She chuckled and gasped as his teeth grazed her inner thigh. “Fine, but only all night. I don’t want to come to in a few days with chafed skin and bruises. Promise me. This time, only one night. Ten hours, tops.”
He sighed, and his exhalation warmed her skin. “Fine. No more than ten hours, this time. I reserve the right to try to do this again.”
“Fine.” She was grinning, and the grin turned to a gasp when he used his
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