The intensity of the scene grew as Damian introduced new elements—a feather’s teasing touch, the warmth of his breath against her neck, the firm pressure of his hands guiding her movements. Each sensation blended into the next, leaving Kaelis breathless and entirely in the moment. “You’re safe,” he whispered, his voice a steady anchor. “I’ve got you.”
Damian shoved two dildos into Kaelis simultaneously, one plunging deep into her tight ass and the other stretching her pussy. He shoved his cock violently into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat and making her gag obscenely. “Mmmmmph!”
Damian’s hands gripped Kaelis’s hips possessively as he roughly thrust the dildos in and out of her, one in her ass and one in her pussy, making her scream around his thick, throbbing member stuffed down her throat. He snarled, “Choke…!”
Damian’s eyes darkened with primal lust as he used Kaelis’s body for his pleasure, treating her like a mere toy for his satisfaction. He pounded the dildos into her roughly, not caring about her moans or gagging sounds as she struggled to take his massive cock down her throat.
Kaelis’s body trembled under Damian’s touch, her emotions raw and exposed. The vulnerability of the moment brought tears to her eyes, though she blinked them away quickly. Damian noticed, his hands pausing briefly as he cupped her face. “Don’t hide from me,” he said gently. “Let me see all of you.” His words broke down the last of her walls, and Kaelis let the tears fall, her trust in him unwavering.
As the scene reached its climax, Damian’s focus never wavered. His movements were deliberate, his attention entirely on Kaelis and her responses. “You’re everything to me,” he murmured, his voice thick with emotion. “Do you feel that?”
Kaelis nodded, her chest tight with the depth of her emotions. “Yes,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “I feel it.”
“Gggghhhkkk…” Kaelis choked as he thrust back into the throat again, gagging around Damian’s thick member, tears streaming down her face as she was double-penetrated with the dildos.Damn it, he’s too big… My throat… My ass…She thought.
“Jesus fuck…” Kaelis screamed around his cock, her pussy and ass clenching around the vibrating dildos. The intense sensations made her entire body tremble. The vibrations and triple penetration pushed her closer to the edge. “I’m going to fucking squirt… Shit, shit, SHIT!” Kaelis’s vulgar language spilled out as the vibrating dildos in her pussy and ass sent wave after wave of intense pleasure through her. She squirted uncontrollably, her warm liquid running down her legs and soaking the bed sheets.
Between the intense squirting and the vibrating dildos, Kaelis was overwhelmed with pleasure. Damian took advantage of her momentary weakness and landed a firm, stinging slap on her backside, punctuating each word with a spank. “Who do you belong to?” As he thrusts to the back of her throat.
“Mmmphglck!” Kaelis choked and gagged violently on Damian’s throbbing cock as he continued his relentless spanking, the dildos vibrating mercilessly inside her holes. Tears flowed freely from her eyes, mascara running down her cheeks as drool escaped her stretched lips.
Damian chuckled sadistically as he shoved the full-intensity vibrating dildos back into Kaelis’s convulsing holes. He grabbed her head and forced his thick, throbbing manhood back down her throat, choking her with his massive length once more. “Take it…”
“FUCK!” Kaelis’s entire body convulsed violently as her pussy and ass were simultaneously assaulted by the powerful vibrating dildos. The sensation of being completely filled and dominated pushed her over the edge - a Niagara Falls of squirting erupted from her pussy, drenching the entire bed.
When the scene finally ended, Damian moved quickly to release the restraints, his hands steady as he massaged her wrists and ankles. He helped her sit up, his arms wrapping around her as he pulled her close. “You did so well,” he murmured, his lips brushing against her temple. “You’re amazing, Kaelis. Do you know that?” She nodded, her head resting against his chest as she caught her breath.
Damian handed her a glass of water, his gaze never leaving hers as she drank. “How do you feel?” he asked, his voice filled with genuine concern.
“Exposed,” Kaelis admitted, a small smile tugging at her lips. “But also… safe. And loved.” Damian’s expression softened his pride in her evident.
“You are loved,” he said simply, his words carrying a weight that left her breathless.
They moved to the couch, Damian pulling Kaelis into his lap as they sat in comfortable silence. His fingers traced lazy patterns along her arm, his touch grounding her. “I meant what I said earlier,” he murmured. “You’re everything to me. And I’ll spend every day proving that to you if you let me.”
Kaelis’s heart swelled, her smile widening as she replied, “I’d like that.”
The vulnerability of the moment deepened their connection, leaving Kaelis feeling more certain than ever about her feelings for Damian. She had trusted him with her body, her boundaries, and now her heart. And in return, he had given her everything—his care, his devotion, and his unwavering support.
Chapter twenty-two
Claiming Each Other
KaelisMonroesatcurledagainst Damian Blackthorn’s chest, the quiet hum of the world outside their sanctuary fading to nothing. The air between them felt different now—thicker with emotion, heavy with meaning. They had crossed a threshold, one neither of them could turn back from, nor did they want to. The weight of their last scene still lingered in her muscles, but more than that, something deeper had settled in her chest, warm and unshakable.
Damian’s fingers trailed lazily along her spine, grounding her in the moment as they lay in the recliner. He hadn’t spoken much since they had collapsed together in the afterglow, but his presence said more than words ever could.
Kaelis tilted her head up, her lips brushing against his jaw. “You’re quiet,” she murmured. “Are you thinking?”
He let out a soft chuckle, the vibration rumbling through his chest. “Always,” he admitted, his fingers shifting to cup her cheek, his thumb brushing over her lower lip. “But tonight, I’m thinking about how to make sure you never doubt what you mean to me.” His words sent a shiver down her spine, her breath catching as she searched his gaze. There was no hesitation there, only certainty.
He shifted, reaching toward the nightstand where a small black velvet box sat, almost hidden in the candlelight. Kaelis blinked, her pulse quickening. “What is that?” she asked softly, her voice barely above a whisper. Damian turned back to her, the flicker of a rare, unguarded smile crossing his lips. “Something I’ve been holding onto for a while,” he admitted. “Waiting for the right moment.”
Kaelis sat up slightly, her heart pounding as he handed her the box. It felt heavier than it should have as if it carried more than just the object inside. She swallowed hard, glancing up at him before carefully lifting the lid. Her breath caught in her throat. Inside, nestled against the soft fabric, was a bracelet—sleek black leather, its edges adorned with silver filigree. In the center, a small engraved plate bore a single inscription: His.
Her fingers trembled as she traced over the metal, her chest tightening at the depth of the gesture. “Damian,” she breathed, her voice barely steady. He watched her intently, his expression unreadable but his eyes burning with something raw.
“It’s not just a symbol,” he said, his voice low. “It’s a promise.”