Nefretiri
"So, your favorite place is a really dark cave?" Sliding off Chagan's back, I try to focus my vision on our surroundings, but it's useless. The darkness was impenetrable for me. I imagine even Ivan would have issues if he only used his eyes to get around this place.
The sound of Ivan shifting has me turning toward the sound. Everything seems louder in the thick silence and my skin prickles before I feel Ivan's hands touching my arm. He doesn't answer my question, instead taking advantage of my lack of vision to assault my neck. Somehow being unable to see makes the pleasure more intense. It doesn't matter that I can't see him, but there's no mistaking who's with me. Not only because of the sparks but because I know the sensation of Ivan's touch, kisses, and that delicious scent of thunderstorms and heather.