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A Night of Smoke and Desire - part 2

You arrive at Gabriel’s penthouse, admiring the stunning views of the city as you wait for him to answer the door. When he does, you share a passionate kiss before retreating into the living room to continue your exploration of smoking fetishism.
‘I have an idea,’ you say, taking a cigarette from Gabriel’s pack. ‘Let’s try something new.’
Gabriel raises an eyebrow, intrigued. ‘What did you have in mind?’
You light the cigarette and take a long drag before exhaling slowly. ‘How about we incorporate some role-play or BDSM elements into our next encounter?’
Gabriel’s eyes widen with excitement. ‘I’ve always fantasized about being dominated by a strong, confident woman who shares my passion for smoking.’
You smile seductively. ‘Well then, it seems we’re on the same page.’
You take another drag from your cigarette and blow smoke rings in Gabriel’s direction. He watches, mesmerized, as the rings float towards him.
‘I want you to be my submissive,’ you say firmly. ‘And I want you to obey every command I give you.’
Gabriel nods eagerly, his desire evident in his eyes.
You stand up and walk over to Gabriel, placing your cigarette between his lips. ‘Now smoke this for me.’
He takes a deep drag, his cheeks hollowing as he inhales the smoke. You run your fingers through his hair, enjoying the power you hold over him.
‘Good boy,’ you murmur, taking the cigarette back from him. ‘Now get on your knees.’
Gabriel obeys without hesitation, lowering himself to the floor in front of you. You take another drag from your cigarette and hold it just out of his reach.
‘Do you want more?’ you ask teasingly.
He nods, his eyes locked on the glowing tip of the cigarette.
‘Then beg for it,’ you command.
Gabriel swallows hard, his voice trembling as he speaks. ‘Please, YN, I need more.’
You smile down at him, enjoying the control you have over his desires. You hold the cigarette to his lips once more, allowing him to take another drag before pulling it away again.
‘Not yet,’ you say playfully. ‘I want to see how much you really want it.’
Gabriel moans with desire, his eyes pleading for more. You can see the need in his gaze, and it excites you to know that you hold the power in this situation.
You continue to tease him, giving him just enough smoke to keep him craving more. As he becomes increasingly desperate, you can feel your own arousal building. The sight of Gabriel on his knees before you, begging for another drag from your cigarette, is incredibly erotic.
Finally, when you can tell he can’t take it anymore, you allow him to finish the cigarette. He takes a long, satisfying drag, exhaling slowly as he savors the taste and sensation of the smoke filling his lungs.
After pushing the boundaries of your shared smoking fetish further than ever before, you and Gabriel lie together in bed, both completely satisfied and spent from your exploration. You discuss the possibility of attending a smoking fetish event or party together, excited by the prospect of new experiences and deeper intimacy.
YN and Gabriel arrive at the dimly lit, exclusive smoking fetish event or party. The room is filled with people engaging in various smoking-related activities and role-playing scenarios. YN scans the crowd, noticing a mix of men and women, all dressed in elegant attire, their eyes gleaming with desire as they puff on cigarettes, cigars, and pipes.
A tall woman with long, dark hair catches your eye. She’s wearing a tight black dress that hugs her curves, and she carries herself with an air of confidence that draws you in. As YN watches, the woman approaches Gabriel and hands him a cigarette. He takes it gratefully, lighting it with a matching black lighter.
The woman speaks softly to Gabriel, her voice low and sultry. ‘I want you to smoke this for me,’ she says, running her fingers through his hair. ‘And when you’re done, I want you to come to me.’
Gabriel nods, inhaling deeply from the cigarette. YN can see the desire in his eyes as he exhales, the smoke curling around him like a lover’s embrace. The woman watches him intently, her gaze never leaving his face.
As Gabriel smokes, YN notices that the woman is now watching you. She raises an eyebrow, and YN feels a shiver of anticipation run down your spine. ‘You look like you could use a cigarette,’ she says, offering one to YN.
YN takes it, lighting it with the same black lighter Gabriel used. The woman smiles at her, her lips curving into a sensual smile. ‘Good,’ she says. ‘Now smoke it for me.’
YN inhales deeply, the taste of the tobacco filling your mouth. As you exhale, the woman steps closer, her breath warm on YN’s neck. ‘Mmm,’ she murmurs. ‘You have a beautiful smile.’
Gabriel finishes his cigarette and walks over to the woman, his eyes locked on hers. She takes his hand, leading him away from YN and towards a private area of the room. YN watches them go, feeling a mix of arousal and jealousy.
The woman notices your reaction and laughs softly. ‘Don’t worry,’ she says. ‘There’s plenty of time for all of us to play.’ She takes YN’s hand, leading her towards the same private area where Gabriel and the woman have disappeared.
Inside, the room is dimly lit, with plush sofas and armchairs arranged in intimate groupings. The air is thick with smoke, and the scent of tobacco fills YN’s nostrils. As you enter, Gabriel looks up at YN, his eyes dark with desire.
The woman takes a seat on one of the sofas, motioning for YN and Gabriel to join her. ‘Now,’ she says, her voice low and commanding, ‘I want both of you to smoke for me.’ She hands them each a cigarette, lighting them with the black lighter.
YN and Gabriel inhale deeply, their eyes locked on the woman as they exhale. She watches them, her gaze intense and hungry. ‘Very good,’ she says, her voice husky with desire. ‘Now, kiss each other.’
YN and Gabriel lean in, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss. The taste of tobacco mingles with the sweetness of their mouths, and YN feels a rush of heat between your legs.
The woman watches them, her breath quickening. ‘That’s it,’ she says. ‘Keep going.’ She reaches out, running her fingers through Gabriel’s hair as they kiss, her nails scratching lightly at his scalp.
YN moans softly, the sensation of the woman’s touch on Gabriel sending shivers down your spine. The three of them continue to kiss and touch, lost in a haze of desire and smoke.
Eventually, the woman stands up, motioning for YN and Gabriel to follow her. She leads them to a private room, where she instructs them to lie down on the bed. YN and Gabriel comply, their hearts racing with anticipation.
The woman straddles Gabriel, her hands running up and down his chest as she kisses him passionately. YN watches, mesmerized by the sight of them together. The woman turns to look at YN, her eyes challenging. ‘Join us,’ she says.
YN crawls onto the bed, sandwiched between Gabriel and the woman. They kiss and touch each other, their bodies moving in sync as they explore this new level of intimacy.
The night passes in a blur of smoke and desire, YN and Gabriel pushing the boundaries of their shared fetish further than ever before. As the sun rises, they lie together in bed, spent and satisfied from their exploration.
‘That was incredible,’ Gabriel says, his voice hoarse from smoking and passion. ‘I never knew this world existed.’
YN nods, still reeling from the intensity of the experience. ‘Me neither,’ you say. ‘But I’m glad we found it together.’
The three of them lay in silence for a moment, each lost in their own thoughts. Finally, the woman speaks up. ‘There’s a smoking fetish event next month,’ she says. ‘If you’re interested, I can get you both tickets.’
YN and Gabriel exchange glances, their eyes filled with excitement and desire. ‘We’d love that,’ YN says.
The woman smiles, her lips curving into a sensual smile. ‘Good,’ she says. ‘I look forward to seeing where this journey takes us all.’