Page 3 of Obsidian Desire

As the scene unfolded, Kaelis felt a strange mix of awe and curiosity. The submissive’s expression alternated between serenity and delight, her body responding subtly to her partner’s touch. Kaelis’s pulse quickened as she realized she wasn’t just observing an act—she was witnessing a connection on a level she couldn’t fully comprehend. The Dominant leaned in, whispering something inaudible to his partner, and the submissive’s lips curved into a small smile. Damian, watching her reaction, asked, “Do you think you could trust someone like that?”

Kaelis turned to face him, her cheeks flushed. “I don’t know,” she admitted honestly. “It looks incredible, but…” she trailed off,unsure how to articulate the storm of emotions swirling within her.

Damian’s lips curved into a knowing smile. “It’s not about jumping in headfirst,” he said. “It’s about taking the first step—and only if you’re ready.” His voice carried no judgment, only a quiet encouragement that set her at ease.

When the scene ended, Damian guided her to a more private space nearby. He gestured for her to sit, his movements unhurried and confident. “What you saw out there is only one way to experience this lifestyle,” he began. “There are endless possibilities, all based on mutual consent and clear communication.” Kaelis nodded, her curiosity outweighing her lingering apprehension. Damian leaned forward slightly, his gaze locking onto hers. “If you’d like, I can show you what it’s like to take that first step.”

Kaelis’s breath hitched at his offer, her mind racing. “What would it involve?” she asked, her voice trembling slightly. Damian’s expression remained calm.

“Something simple,” he replied. “No ropes, no heavy impact. Just a light sensory exploration to help you understand what it feels like to let go. You’ll set the boundaries, and I’ll guide you.” His explanation was clear and patient, designed to ease her fears while igniting her curiosity.

After a moment’s hesitation, Kaelis nodded. “Okay,” she said, her voice barely audible.

Damian offered her a warm, but measured, smile. Then, he led her to a softly lit room designed for beginner scenes. The space felt warm and inviting, with a padded bench, an array of neatly organized tools, and calming music playing softly in the background.

“This is where we’ll start,” he said, gesturing toward the bench. He showed her a pair of silk cuffs, running his fingers over the material to demonstrate how gentle they were. “These are completely safe and designed for comfort,” he explained, placing them in her hands. “Like I said, the goal isn’t to overwhelm you but to help you understand the sensations and see how they feel for you.”

Kaelis nodded, her nerves fading slightly as his calm demeanor reassured her. She took a deep breath, allowing herself to trust the moment. Noticing her subtle shift in demeanor, Damian smiled encouragingly, appreciating her willingness to trust the process. “That’s it,” he said softly, his voice a gentle murmur. “Trust your instincts.”

Damian began by guiding Kaelis to sit on the padded bench. He knelt before her, his movements deliberate and slow, giving her time to process each action. “Let’s start with something simple,” he said, taking one of her hands in his.

He gently ran his fingers over her palm, observing her reaction closely. “How does this feel?” he asked softly.

Kaelis hesitated for a moment before responding, “It feels… nice.”

Damian nodded, a small smile playing on his lips. “Good,” he said. “Let’s try something else.”

Damian picked up the silk cuffs, showing them to Kaelis once more. “These are just to help you get a sense of restriction without any discomfort,” he explained. He held her gaze, ensuring she was comfortable before proceeding. “Would you like to try them on?” he asked gently.

Kaelis hesitated, glancing between Damian’s calm eyes and the silk cuffs. Taking a deep breath, she nodded. “Okay,” she said softly, extending her wrists towards him. Damian smiled encouragingly as he gently fastened one cuff around her left wrist, then the other.

Damian secured the second cuff, his fingers lingering slightly longer than necessary on her wrist. He noticed Kaelis’s breath hitch and saw her pupils dilate. He leaned in a bit closer, his voice dropping to a low, intimate tone. “How does that feel? Are they… too tight?” he asked, letting his fingertips trail lightly from her wrist up to her forearm, barely grazing her skin. “Because if they are…” he paused, leaning even closer “…I could adjust them.” His gaze flicked deliberately to her lips before meeting her eyes again.

Damian quickly adjusted the cuffs, loosening them just enough to allow her hands to move freely between her thighs. “Spread your legs,” he instructed gruffly, his eyes locked onto hers. “Use your hands.”

Kaelis spread her thighs wider, allowing her bound hands to reach her center easily. She tentatively touched herself,spreading her wetness around. Damian watched intently, his voice dropping lower. “Like this,” he demonstrated, pushing her fingers hard against her clit. “Harder.”

Kaelis gasped at the intense sensation, her hips bucking slightly. She began to move her fingers more urgently, her wrists twisting within the cuffs. Damian leaned in, capturing her mouth in a hungry kiss. His tongue delved inside, mimicking the motion of her fingers.

Kaelis moaned into the kiss, her body responding to the dual sensations of Damian’s lips on hers and her own fingers working against her clit. The restraints added an extra layer of excitement, making every movement more intense. Damian deepened the kiss, his hands gripping her thighs and spreading them wider.

“Mmm…” Kaelis arched her back slightly, her fingers moving faster. She spread her legs wider apart, giving herself better access. The restraints made her feel naughty, like a forbidden pleasure. She whimpered softly, deepening the kiss with Damian.

“Damian… Damian…” Kaelis panted against his lips, her eyes fluttering shut as her fingers brought her closer to the edge. The restraints prevented her from slowing down, forcing her towards her climax. Damian’s thumb pressed against her fingers, adding more pressure to her clit.

“Oh god…” Kaelis breathed heavily, her hips lifting off the bench as if they had a mind of their own. Her fingers moved faster, and the wet sounds filled the room. Damian watched, his eyesdark with desire. He captured one of her breasts with his mouth, sucking hard.

“YES!” Kaelis screamed as she finally came, her entire body shaking with pleasure. The restraints held her pinned to the bench, prolonging her orgasm.

Damian licked and nibbled on her neck, leaving little bites of love. “Good girl, Kaelis. You came so beautifully.”

After the session, Damian helped Kaelis sit up, offering her water and a soft blanket. He crouched beside her, his expression soft and attentive. “How do you feel?” he asked. Kaelis blinked, processing the whirlwind of emotions coursing through her. “Good,” she said finally. “Better than I expected.” Damian smiled, his pride in her evident. “You did incredibly well,” he said. “And this is just the beginning.”

Chapter four

The Third Touch

KaelisMonroesteppedintothe softly lit room, her pulse quickening with every step. The space was warm and inviting, with plush furnishings and faint music playing in the background. She glanced at Damian Blackthorn, who stood beside her with an air of calm authority. “This is where we’ll begin,” he said, his deep voice steady and reassuring. He gestured toward the padded bench at the center of the room, its surface covered with soft fabric. Kaelis swallowed hard, her nerves fluttering in her chest as she nodded.

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