Gojo With Blindfold の小説・ストーリー

He whispered in my ear, “I’m going to blindfold you now. Being unable to see will heighten your other senses.” I nodded in full agreement, and he folded the scarf into a long, flat line. He gently laid the cool fabric over my eyes and tied a knot at the back of my head. The blind fold was firm, but not tight. I smiled in nervous anticipation of what was coming, even though I didn’t have the foggiest idea of what it would be.

And we had one more game to prove it. Kylian stepped up again like the café was his personal stage. “Alright, for our final round—we’re bringing the drama,” he grinned. “This one’s called Blindfold Match-Up.” The crowd leaned in, instantly curious. “Here’s how it works,” Kylian continued, pacing with way too much energy. “Guys will be blindfolded. The girls will be lined up. No talking, no hints, no movement. You stand where we place you, and that’s it. Each guy’s got sixty seconds to find his girl or partner——for those doing this with a friend——If you’re confident you’ve got the right one, go ahead and kiss her."

Whatever that poison Wilkin had him take with the mix of stabs and unforeseen events that had happened in recent days, I was suprised he was still standing firm. “Let go of me!” It yelled, trying to pry out of my grip, no one prys out of my grasp. Pinning him further to the wall, I used my arm to lift his body off the ground with his back still against the wall. “Get me a blind fold” I commanded Gonzalo who moved swiftly at my command, handing me a cloth that I used to wrap its eyes, covering its source of Shapeshifting powers.

I did not see what he was doing until he slipped the blind fold over my eyes plunging her into darkness again. I didn’t know what to expect after he blindfolded me. But soon I was greeted with a sharp smack on my ass causing me to open my mouth to yelp with slight pain and surprise. Rowen used that opportunity and forced the ball gag in my mouth and buckled it tight.

I admit. His fingers tighten around mine. "I'm sorry," he says. His voice is husky. "I just... need to feel you right now." I don't know what to say to that, so I don't say anything. I just hold his hand a little tighter as we reach the bottom of the stairs and turn towards the main kitchen. .... The host stands in front of us with his usual dramatic flair. "Welcome to the Blind Trust Challenge," he announces. "Today, one of you will be blindfolded while the other gives instructions. You may only use your voice... but touching is allowed for safety and guidance."

"What?" "I might be blind, my sweet wife, but I can hear how shallow your breathing is," Damien murmured, his lips curving into a dangerous, lazy smile. "You're suffocating in that silk. Take it off. Change into something comfortable. Pretend I’m not even here." Avery stared at him. Her eyes darted from his relaxed posture to the pitch-black sunglasses covering his eyes. He’s blind, she reminded herself, her face flushing a deep, burning crimson. He can't see a thing. To him, the room is completely dark.

"I want you to know I consider this a great honor, Bree Donovan. A gift you would not bestow on just anyone, and I truly value it." "Thank you." He'd touched her so, she couldn't think of anything more to say. This man definitely had a way of getting to the core of her. "All right, then. Come over here to the bed." He picked up a large square of silk and folded it lengthwise several times. "I'm sure you know that when you take away one sense, all the others become more acute. I want you to feel everything intensely tonight, so I'm going to blindfold you." As he talked he placed the silk over her eyes and knotted it at the back of her head. "Perhaps later I might even want to give you a gag t

Cael nodded, proud. "It's time for the next phase." He gave a signal, and Jared tossed Aurora a kind of dark leather mask, with thin straps that covered her eyes. She furrowed her brow. "A blindfold?" "To teach you to fight with your senses. To see with smell, to hear with touch. To trust... the bond." She hesitated for a second, but then put on the blindfold. The world went dark. The sound around her intensified. The beating hearts, the wind through the leaves, Cael's breathing.

The footsteps heading towards him as making him turn his head towards the source of the sound. “Stop it already I said it's no use,” the voice said, making Koishi bite his lips harder, almost making them bleed. The person signs in response as he places his finger over the lips of Koishi parting his lips. Making him flitch by the sudden touch makes the person just freeze. “Ju-just at least unties my the blindfolds I-I don't like it” whispering in a low voice Koishi can feel the air around him getting heavier and heavier than before.

” Blindfold, Irish,” said the tall, lean man, extending his hand, and O’Grady grinned, his face dark with stubble, giving him a dangerous, rakish look as he handed over a scarf. “Another of the Don’s little gestures,” explained St Just as he fastened it across her eyes, effectively shutting out the scene that was about to unfold. For some strange reason, Bianca was only getting wetter by the minute. They had done many scenes before, but a blindfold? She was aching with want, a dangerous desire growing in her. Tilting her face to look at him, she searched his eyes nervously. “Master Saint?” she croaked in a small voice.