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Chapter fifteen

A Public Scene

K aelis Monroe stepped into the grand hall of Echelon, her heart pounding as the low hum of conversation filled the air. Tonight was different. This wasn’t just a private session; it was a high-profile event attended by some of the most experienced and respected members of the club. Damian Blackthorn, ever composed and commanding, stood beside her, his hand resting lightly on her lower back. “Are you ready?” he asked, his voice low and reassuring. Kaelis nodded, though the butterflies in her stomach didn’t settle.

The room was a blend of opulence and intimacy, with rich red drapes lining the walls and soft, golden light illuminating the space. In the center, a raised platform served as the stage for the evening’s performances. Kaelis couldn’t help but feel the weight of the crowd’s presence, their gazes curious but respectful. Damian leaned down, his lips brushing close to her ear. “Remember, this is about us. No one else matters,” he said, his voice a steady anchor.

As Damian led her to the platform, Kaelis focused on his presence, drawing strength from the quiet confidence he exuded. He helped her step onto the stage, his touch firm but gentle. “We’ll start slow,” he said, positioning her at the center. The murmurs in the room quieted as the audience turned their attention to them. Damian’s gaze met hers, his eyes filled with reassurance. “Trust me,” he whispered, and Kaelis nodded, surrendering to the moment.

Damian began with a silk blindfold, the soft fabric brushing against Kaelis’s skin as he secured it over her eyes. The darkness heightened her awareness, each sound and touch becoming more vivid. “Breathe,” he instructed, his voice low and soothing. Kaelis obeyed, her body relaxing as she let herself sink into the experience.

He started with featherlight touches, trailing his fingers along her arms and shoulders. The sensation was both grounding and electrifying; Kaelis couldn’t help but lean into his touch. Damian’s movements were deliberate, his hands guiding her into different positions as he continued to explore her body with soft brushes and warm, textured cloths. The audience watched in rapt silence, their admiration palpable, though Kaelis’s focus remained entirely on Damian.

As the scene progressed, Damian introduced silk restraints, tying her wrists gently but securely. “How does that feel?” he asked, his voice carrying only to her ears.

“Good,” Kaelis replied, her voice steady despite the rapid beat of her heart. Damian smiled, though she couldn’t see it, and adjusted her position slightly, ensuring her comfort. The intimacy of his attention sent a warmth spreading through her chest.

Damian picked up a long, soft feather, tracing it down Kaelis’s bare back. The audience watched silently as she shivered under the ticklish caress. He ran the feather down her arms, over her collarbone, and between her breasts. Her nipples pebbled, yearning for more.

Damian leaned in, capturing her lips in a slow, deep kiss. His tongue danced with hers, exploring her mouth, as the feather continued its teasing path down her stomach. He broke the kiss, nipping at her bottom lip before trailing open-mouthed kisses along her jaw and down her neck.

The feather continued its torturous dance, just brushing against her sensitive skin. It traced the curve of her breasts, causing her to arch towards him involuntarily. The audience watched, hypnotized by her reactions. Damian guided the feather lower, barely touching her inner thighs, making her hips buck in anticipation.

Damian gently guided Kaelis to sit on the edge of the platform, positioning her legs so they dangled off the side, spread open and vulnerable. The dim lighting cast a soft glow on her exposed flesh, making her tense her muscles tight. “Beautiful… and vulnerable.”

Damian brought the feather tantalizingly close to Kaelis’s glistening pussy, not quite touching, teasing her with the promise of relief. Her juices trickled down her inner thighs as her desire grew unbearably. Murmurs of appreciation rippled through the audience - “Beautiful.”

Damian knelt down, his face level with her exposed pussy. Without warning, he buried his face between her legs, his tongue delving deep into her wet folds. Kaelis gasped, her hands flying to grip his hair as he licked and sucked, giving her the attention she’d been craving.

Kaelis’s mind was a blur of sensation and embarrassment. She could feel the warm breaths of the audience and hear their whispered admiration as Damian feasted on her most intimate part. She felt like a creature on display, helpless and shameless under Damian’s skilled tongue.

Damian’s touch shifted to something firmer, a smooth, cool object tracing patterns along her skin. Kaelis shivered, her senses heightened by the crowd’s silent observation. She could feel their eyes on her, but it didn’t matter—Damian’s presence made her feel safe, seen, and cherished. “You’re doing beautifully,” he murmured, his words grounding her at the moment.

He moved behind her, his hands skimming along her sides before resting lightly on her hips. The room seemed to hold its breath as he leaned down, his lips brushing her ear. “You’re incredible,” he said, his voice filled with pride. Kaelis’s cheeks flushed, her chest tightening with a mix of vulnerability and elation. For the first time, she realized how deeply she trusted him.

Damian smoothly turned Kaelis over his knees, her ass exposed to the entire room. Her heart pounded, knowing they were all staring at her most private place. Damian ran his hand possessively over her curves, making her squirm. “So fucking beautiful,” he whispered, loud enough for everyone to hear.

Damian began spanking her, his large palm landing on her round bottom with a resounding smack that echoed through the room. Kaelis jumped with each impact, her cheeks burning with embarrassment and heat. The audience watched, entranced, as Damian claimed her bottom as his own.

Smack ! Damian spanked her again, harder this time. Kaelis moaned, surprised at how much she liked it. He rubbed her stinging cheeks soothingly, making her arch back onto his lap. He slid one hand between her legs, finding her wetter than before.

As Damian rubbed her pussy, Kaelis felt a rush of wetness. Her juices leaked out, coating his fingers and dripping down her inner thighs. The audience could see her arousal and hear the slick sounds of his fingers moving against her swollen folds. Whispers of admiration and desire filled the room.

The scene builds in intensity, with Damian alternating between teasing and soothing touches. He used a combination of tools—soft brushes, cool glass, and warm hands—to keep her on edge. Each sensation blended into the next, her body responding instinctively to his guidance. Damian’s focus never wavered, his attention on her absolute. “How are you feeling?” he asked quietly, pausing to check in. “Good,” Kaelis whispered, her voice breathless but steady.

As the session reached its peak, Damian shifted her slightly, positioning her so she could feel the warmth of his body close to hers. His voice softened, becoming more intimate as he guided her through the final moments of the scene. The room seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of them in their shared connection. Kaelis felt herself letting go completely, surrendering to the trust they had built.

Damian stood abruptly, lifting Kaelis effortlessly. He held her high, her legs dangling, giving everyone a perfect view of her dripping pussy glistening under the lights. Without hesitation, he plunged two fingers deep inside her, curling them to stroke her most sensitive spots.

“Look at her juicy cunt,” someone muttered, making the crowd laugh. Damian fingered her harder, his digits squelching loudly in her wetness. “Damn, she’s soaking,” another voice commented. “Bet she’d take a whole fist.” “Or two dicks.”

Damian’s grin turned wicked. He produced a large, realistic vibrator and pressed it against Kaelis’s entrance. The crowd gasped, their eyes wide with excitement. “Fuck, that’s huge,” someone whispered. Damian slowly pushed the toy into Kaelis, stretching her tight walls.

Damian lifted Kaelis’s legs high, giving the audience an unobstructed view of the massive vibrator moving in and out of her. Her breasts bounced with each thrust, drawing admiring whistles and catcalls. “Damn, look at those big tits,” someone shouted.

With a smirk, Damian pulled the vibrator out and replaced it with his thick, hard cock. He shoved himself deep inside Kaelis with one powerful thrust, making her scream in pleasure and surprise. The crowd cheered as they watched him start to fuck her hard, his hips slapping against her ass.

Damian grabbed her legs, lifting them high and wide, exposing her completely. With each deep thrust, his cock stretched her wide, and she moaned loudly. The hungry audience watched as her wet pussy gripped his dick, creating sexy slurping sounds with every stroke. Her breasts bounced hypnotically with each motion.

From the side, Derek reached out and pinched Kaelis’s hard nipple between his thumb and index finger. He twisted and pulled the sensitive bud, sending jolts of pleasure through her. Kaelis cried out, her pussy clenching around Damian’s thrusting cock.

Damian suddenly stood up, lifting Kaelis along with him. He held her legs high and wide open, his massive dick still buried inside her pulsing pussy. He began to walk around the stage, showing her off to the audience from all angles while continuing to pound into her mercilessly.

With a final, deep thrust, Damian hit her G-spot perfectly. Kaelis threw her head back and shrieked as her pussy clenched around his cock. Suddenly, a powerful stream of her sweet juices shot out, spraying directly into Damian’s face and across the front row of the audience.

“Holy shit,” someone laughed, wiping her own face. “Damn, she squirted like a fucking firehose!” Another man grinned, licking his lips. “I want some of that.” He stepped up on stage. “Can she do that again?”

Damian, still hard and dripping with Kaelis’s juices, gently lowered her to the ground. He turned her around and pushed her onto her knees. The crowd roared in anticipation as he grabbed his cock and rubbed it against her lips. “Suck it,” he commanded, his voice rough with lust.

Kaelis parted her lips eagerly, taking Damian’s thick cock into her warm, wet mouth. She sucked hard, her cheeks hollowing as she bobbed her head along his shaft. Damian groaned, tangling his fingers in her hair as he pumped his hips forward, fucking her face with enthusiasm.

Kaelis moaned softly around Damian’s cock, her thoughts a swirl of intense sensation and dirty desire. She loved the way his strong hands gripped her hair, the musky taste of her own arousal on his shaft. Her pussy throbbed, aching to be filled again.

Damian pulled out of Kaelis’s mouth, leaving her gasping. He bent down and slid a thick, veined dildo underneath her, positioning it so the head pressed against her soaking entrance. “Take them both, baby,” he encouraged, feeding his cock back into her mouth.

Kaelis moaned deeply, pushing back onto the dildo while moving forward to swallow more of Damian’s length. She was stuffed full - his thick cock in her mouth, the dildo stretching her pussy. The crowd watched in awe as she moved back and forth, impaling herself on both toys simultaneously.

Damian’s hips bucked forward as he found his release, painting Kaelis’s face and heaving breasts with his hot, sticky seed. He pulled out of her mouth, allowing her to focus on the dildo buried inside her.

When the scene ended, Damian removed the restraints and blindfold with deliberate care, his hands steady as he helped her sit up. The crowd erupted into quiet applause, the sound both distant and overwhelming. Kaelis blinked as her vision adjusted to the light, her focus landing immediately on Damian. He crouched beside her, his gaze searching hers. “How are you?” he asked, his voice filled with genuine concern. “Good,” Kaelis replied, a small smile tugging at her lips. “Really good.”

Damian draped a soft robe around her shoulders, his touch gentle as he guided her to her feet. “You were incredible,” he said, his voice low but firm. “I hope you know how proud I am of you.” Kaelis felt a rush of warmth at his words, her chest swelling with gratitude and something deeper she couldn’t quite name.

As they left the stage, the murmurs of admiration from the audience followed them, but Kaelis hardly noticed. Her focus remained entirely on Damian, his steady presence grounding her as they made their way to a private lounge. He helped her settle onto the plush couch, handing her a glass of water before sitting beside her. “Talk to me,” he said gently. “How was it for you?”

Kaelis hesitated for a moment, then smiled. “It was intense,” she admitted. “But… I liked it. I felt… safe.” Damian’s expression softened, his pride evident. “That’s all I wanted for you,” he said. “For you to feel safe, seen, and strong.” Kaelis’s chest tightened again, the weight of his words sinking in. She realized then how deeply she had come to care for him.

As the evening wore on, Damian stayed close, his attention never wavering. They spoke in quiet tones, reflecting on the scene and the journey that had brought them to this point. Kaelis felt a newfound confidence blooming within her, but it was accompanied by a growing realization—she was falling for Damian. The thought both thrilled and terrified her, but she knew she couldn’t deny it any longer.

When it was time to leave, Damian walked her to the door, his hand resting lightly on her back. “You were incredible tonight,” he said again, his tone filled with quiet conviction. “And I’m honored to have shared that with you.” Kaelis smiled, her heart full despite the nervous flutter in her chest. “Thank you,” she said softly. “For everything.”

As Kaelis stepped out into the cool night air, she felt a profound sense of clarity. The connection she shared with Damian had grown into something deeper than she’d ever anticipated, and she knew she couldn’t ignore it any longer. With each step forward, she felt more certain of one thing—her trust in Damian wasn’t just professional or physical. It was emotional, and it was real.