Page 23 of Obsidian Desire

She obeyed. Suddenly, Damian pressed his body against Kaelis, his hard cock grinding against her ass. He leaned down, biting her earlobe gently. “Watch yourself while I fuck you,” he whispered darkly. He positioned the head of his cock at her entrance and thrust in hard. Kaelis moaned loudly, her reflection showing her parted lips, her heavy breasts bouncing with each thrust. Damian’s hands roamed her body possessively, squeezing her breasts and spreading her cheeks wider. “You like getting fucked like this?” He growled, his voice hoarse.

As Damian continued, his words never stopped, each one a balm to the wounds of self-doubt she had carried for so long. “Your body is incredible, Kaelis,” he murmured, his hands trailing along her sides. “Every inch of you deserves to be worshiped. And tonight, that’s exactly what I’m going to do.” Kaelis’s eyes filled with tears, though she quickly blinked them away. The vulnerability of the moment threatened to overwhelm her, but Damian’s presence anchored her.

He turned her gently to face him, his hands cradling her face as he spoke. “I need you to hear me,” he said, his tone serious but tender. “You are beautiful. Not just to me—but to anyone with eyes and a heart. And I won’t let you forget it.”

Kaelis felt her chest tighten, her emotions bubbling to the surface. “I want to believe you,” she said softly.

Damian smiled, his thumbs brushing away a stray tear from her cheek. “You will,” he said simply.

Damian guided her back to the bed, his movements unhurried and deliberate. He knelt in front of her once again, his hands moving to her ankles and slowly tracing upward. “Let me show you,” he murmured, his eyes locked on hers. Kaelis’s breath hitched as his touch sent a wave of warmth through her, his reverence for her body evident in every movement. He paused only to ask, “Are you okay?”

Kaelis nodded, her voice too caught in her throat to respond.

Damian pushed Kaelis onto the bed, her back arching as she landed on the soft mattress. He positioned her so that she was facing the mirror, her legs spread wide open. “Watch yourself while I eat that pretty pussy,” he commanded, his voice rough with lust.

Damian knelt between her legs, his broad shoulders pushing her thighs apart even further. He looked up at her, his eyes burning with desire. “I’m going to make you scream,” he promised. He leaned down and buried his face in her pussy, licking and sucking like a starving man.

Damian grabbed her legs and pushed them back towards her chest, leaving her completely vulnerable and exposed. He repositioned himself, gripping his cock at the base. “Hold your legs,” he ordered huskily. Before she could react, he slid inside her in one swift motion, hitting her G-spot perfectly.

Kaelis let out a loud scream as he hit that spot, her body convulsing. Damian quickly covered her mouth with his large hand, muffling her cries. He started to thrust hard and fast, his other hand gripping her hips tightly. “Shh, don’t make a sound.”

Damian’s hand remained firmly over Kaelis’s mouth as he continued to pound into her, his thrusts becoming more aggressive. With his free hand, he reached up and grabbed her breast roughly, bringing it to his mouth. He sucked hard, his teeth grazing her nipple as he bit down. “Mmph,”

Damian sat back on his knees, Kaelis quickly straddling him. Their lips crashed together in a passionate, tongue-filled kiss as she began to bounce up and down on his cock. Her breasts bounced in his face, and he caught one in his mouth again, sucking hard. “Fuck!”

Kaelis threw her head back, her hair cascading down. She rode him like a cowgirl, taking him deep. Damian slapped her ass hard, making her yelp. “You like this?” He asked dirtily, smacking her ass again. “Answer me.” He thrust up hard.

“Yes!” Kaelis cried out. Damian slid his thumb back and slowly pushed it into her asshole.

“You dirty girl,” he growled, adding another finger. He spread them apart, making her tighten around his cock. “Take my fingers while you ride me.” He added a third finger.

With three fingers pumping in her ass, Damian thrust up sharply, hitting Kaelis’s G-spot perfectly. Her inner walls clenched around his cock as her orgasm tore through her. “Ohhh fuuuuck!” she screamed, her body shuddering violently. Damian continued thrusting, prolonging her intense climax.

Damian could feel his own orgasm building; Kaelis’s tight pussy, and ass milking him relentlessly. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” he grunted. With a final thrust, he buried himself deep inside her and let go, filling her with his hot seed.

The night unfolded in a series of slow, deliberate moments, Damian’s focus never wavering from Kaelis. He explored her body with a mix of reverence and hunger, his words of affirmation weaving a thread of intimacy through every touch. Kaelis felt herself relax into his touch, her insecurities melting away under the weight of his devotion. By the time the night ended, she felt a deep sense of peace, her confidence blossoming under Damian’s care.

As they lay together afterward, Damian wrapped an arm around her, pulling her close. His fingers traced lazy patterns along her arm, his voice low and soothing. “You’re perfect to me, Kaelis,” he said softly. “And I’ll remind you of that every day if I have to.”

Kaelis smiled, her heart full as she whispered, “Thank you. For seeing me.”

Damian pressed a kiss to her temple, his touch tender. “Always,” he said simply. The vulnerability of the moment had forged a deeper connection between them, one rooted in trust and acceptance. Kaelis felt a newfound strength within herself, a spark of confidence that Damian had helped ignite. For the first time, she saw herself through his eyes—and she liked what she saw.

Chapter nineteen

Rivals Collide

KaelisMonroestoodinthe center of Echelon’s grand hall, her nerves buzzing under the curious gazes of the crowd. Tonight’s energy was different—charged, expectant. Across the room, Isolde Laurent leaned casually against a velvet-draped chaise, her sharp gaze fixed on Kaelis. The tension between them had simmered for weeks, but now it had reached its boiling point. Damian Blackthorn stood at Kaelis’s side, his calm presence a steadying force.

“You don’t have to do this,” he murmured, his voice low and reassuring.

Kaelis shook her head, determination tightening her jaw. “I want to.”

The challenge had been issued earlier that evening, Isolde’s biting words echoing in Kaelis’s mind. “Let’s see if she’s trulyworthy of your attention, Damian,” Isolde had said, her tone laced with mockery. Kaelis had bristled but remained composed. She wouldn’t let Isolde rattle her. Now, as the room quieted and all eyes turned to them, Kaelis took a steadying breath. She wasn’t just proving herself to Isolde—she was proving something to herself, too.

Damian stepped forward, his commanding presence silencing the murmurs of the crowd.

“This will be a demonstration of control, trust, and grace,” he announced, his voice steady. He turned to Kaelis, his dark eyes softening as they met hers. “You’re ready,” he said simply.

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