With Asmodeus blindfolded and his arms tied securely to the bed's headboard, Seraphina took control of their passionate encounter. She moved sensually on his lap, grinding against him in a teasing rhythm.
Asmodeus, unable to see, could only feel the intoxicating sensations that Seraphina's movements elicited. Her body pressed against his, her curves enticing him, and the friction between them ignited a fire of desire within him.
Each movement, each delicate shift of her hips, sent waves of pleasure coursing through his body. He gasped and moaned, lost in the intoxicating dance of their bodies.
Seraphina, her confidence growing with each teasing motion, reveled in the power she had over Asmodeus in this moment. She leaned in close, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered, "Do you like this, my love?"
Asmodeus could only respond with a throaty groan, his need for her growing with every passing second. He surrendered to the sensations, trusting Seraphina to lead them to the pinnacle of their desire.
Their love, a fiery and passionate force, blazed brighter than ever before as they shared this intimate moment. In the darkness of the blindfold, Asmodeus's world narrowed down to the electrifying connection he shared with Seraphina.
In this chapter, Seraphina takes control of their passionate encounter, grinding teasingly on Asmodeus's lap while he remains blindfolded and his arms tied to the bed's headboard. Their desire for each other intensifies as they share an intimate and seductive dance of love and longing.
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