Page 5 of Obsidian Desire

Damian’s fingers traced lower, following the wax’s path down her back and toward her side rib cage. He paused, his fingertips splaying out near her underarms, making her shiver. “Lift your arm,” he growled, his voice low and demanding.

Setting the candle aside deliberately, he turned his full attention to her. One hand traced the path of the cooling wax while the other gently guided her face toward him, capturing her lips in a deep, hungry kiss. His mouth moved along her jawline, making its way down her neck and lower.

Kaelis gasped as Damian’s lips closed around her collarbone.Heaven, she thought,his mouth is heaven.Her body tingled, every touch sending electric shocks straight to her core. God, she breathed out as his lips found her breast, His touch…

As the session progressed, Kaelis found herself slipping into a state of heightened awareness. Her thoughts quieted, and her focus narrowed to the sensations coursing through her body. Damian’s voice guided her, his steady presence a constant reminder that she was in control. He alternated between feather-light touches and firmer strokes, keeping her guessing and attuned to every shift. Her breaths grew deeper, and her body relaxed into the experience.

After what felt like an eternity and a moment all at once, Damian began to ease her out of the session. He removed the restraints first, his fingers brushing lightly against her wrists as he untied the silk. “Take your time,” he said softly, his hands steady as he helped her sit up. Kaelis blinked as he removed the blindfold, the soft light of the room almost overwhelming after the darkness.Her heart was still racing, her body buzzing with the after-effects of the experience.

He handed her a glass of water and draped a warm blanket around her shoulders, his movements unhurried and deliberate. “How do you feel?” he asked, crouching to meet her gaze. Kaelis hesitated, searching for the right words. “Overwhelmed,” she admitted. “But in a good way.” Damian’s smile was small but genuine. “You did incredibly well,” he said, his voice filled with pride.

Kaelis sat in silence for a moment, processing the flood of sensations and emotions that had coursed through her. Damian stayed close, his presence grounding her as she came back to herself. His care in ensuring her comfort after the session left her feeling safe and valued, a sensation she hadn’t expected but deeply appreciated.

Over the next few days, Kaelis couldn’t stop thinking about the session. The way Damian had guided her with such care and precision had left an indelible mark on her. She found herself replaying every touch, every word, as she tried to make sense of the profound impact it had on her. When Damian reached out to schedule another session, she didn’t hesitate to say yes.

Chapter five

Sex Toys

Overthenextfewweeks, Damian guided Kaelis through various scenes, each carefully designed to build her trust and confidence. He taught her the importance of safe words, introducing green, yellow, and red to signal her comfort levels. He also emphasized aftercare, staying close to her after every scene to ensure she felt safe and supported. One evening, after an intense scene involving sensory play, Damian held her close during aftercare, stroking her hair and murmuring praises. Kaelis felt her walls crumbling as she allowed herself to trust him more deeply.

Damian stood casually beside Kaelis; his arms crossed as he surveyed the room with a knowing smirk. “Alright, your new lesson begins now,” he announced, voice low and playful. “Pick something that catches your eye. Remember, no judgment here. We’re all about exploring pleasure, sweetheart.”

Damian leaned in close, lowering his voice conspiratorially as he asked, “Ever used any toys before, sweetheart?” His piercing blue eyes studied her face intently, waiting for her response while casually plucking a sleek, silver vibrator off a nearby display shelf.

Kaelis blushed deeply, averting her eyes from Damian’s piercing gaze as she murmured, “I had… a small vibrator once.” She swallowed hard, remembering the tiny, discreet toy she had hidden under her bed, barely used.

Damian’s voice became slightly teasing but not unkind. “Just a small one. You mean those adorable little bullet vibes?” He purposely chose a more advanced toy from the shelf - a sleek, purple G-spot vibrator with different speed settings.

Damian held up the purple G-spot vibrator, letting it catch the light as he continued. “This, on the other hand, is arealtoy. It’s designed to hit all the right spots.” He winked at her, then added, “Would you like to give it a try?”

“I don’t know,” she answered, overwhelmed by the huge collection of sex toys before her. How was she supposed to know which one was better?

Seeing her lack of excitement, Damian replaced the vibrator, scanning for something she might like better. Then, he chuckled mischievously as he picked up a large, realistic silicone dildo with a strong suction cup base. “This baby is 8 inches of thick, vibrating fun,” he boasted, running his fingers along the veined, life-like shaft.

He pressed a button, bringing the toy to life with a low buzz, and he smirked devilishly.

Damian guided Kaelis into a darkened room, where targeted spotlights illuminated specific areas. The air felt charged with erotic potential. He leaned in close, his breath hot against her ear as he murmured, “Trust me, we’ll have you screaming on that cock in no time.”

Kaelis’s heart raced as Damian’s words sent shivers down her spine. She bit her lip while her body ached for his touch. “Please… Damian,” she whispered, her voice trembling with need. “I need your fingers first. You always control me so perfectly with them.”

Damian smirked cruelly. “Uh-uh, sweetheart,” he said, slowly shaking his index finger. Then, he pressed the throbbing vibrator into her hands. “Today, you pleasure yourself.” He lounged back to observe her with a dominant glare. “Show me what that sexy little body can do without my fingers.”

Damian’s commanding tone brooked no argument as he ordered, “Strip.” Kaelis obeyed, slowly removing her clothes until she stood naked under the spotlight. Damian took a seat in the chair directly in front of her, his eyes locked onto her exposed form. “Now, spread your legs,” Damian growled softly. She did. “Stick the base of the dildo between your feet against the floor.” He watched intently as Kaelis obeyed, her body bending slightly, back arched. The large, vibrating silicone phallus pressed against her labia.

Having been fixated on the dildo, Kaelis just noticed Damian had pulled down his pants.

“Damian… it’s so big…” Kaelis whispered uncertainly, her eyes fixed on the impressive length he now freed from his pants. Her eyes widened; his member was thick, veined, and at least nine inches long. She swallowed hard. “That’s… that’s way bigger than the toy.”

Damian chuckled at her reaction, his hand wrapping around his thick penis as he began to jerk off slowly. “This is what you’ll be riding soon, baby,” he said, his voice low and husky. “First, you need to learn to take this dildo like a good girl.”

Kaelis’s fingers trembled as she squeezed cold lube from a bottle onto the massive, throbbing head of the silicone dildo. Damian watched hungrily; his own erection dripped pre-cum as he stroked himself. “Now, sit on it.”

Kaelis tentatively straddled the dildo, her heart pounding in her chest. She slowly lowered herself onto the smooth, lubricated silicone head, her eyes widening as it began to stretch her open. With a slight gasp, she pushed down further, her pussy spreading around the thick shaft.

Kaelis began a slow grind on the dildo, her body adjusting to its size as moans escaped her lips. Damian maintained eye contact as she rode it, his hand still stroking his thick cock. “That’s it, baby. Take that dick like a good girl,” he rasped.

Kaelis picked up the pace, bouncing on the dildo with wild abandon as she watched Damian’s hand fly up and down his erection. Damian’s breathing grew ragged, his eyes fixed on Kaelis’s bouncing tits and the way the dildo disappeared and reappeared inside her stretched pussy.

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