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Canvas of Desire - part 2
As you sit in Obey Me’s private study, sipping your wine and lost in conversation, the tension between you both is palpable.
The intimate setting, filled with the warm glow of candlelight and the soft rustling of pages from a nearby bookshelf, only adds to the allure of the moment.
The lingering silence after his last remark seems charged as you watch him pour another glass of wine for both of you.
“I’d like to see your unfinished pieces,” he suggests, his curiosity genuine.
It feels almost as if you can hear his heart beating in anticipation.
You hesitate for a moment before nodding slowly, knowing that sharing such raw and vulnerable aspects of yourself is not an easy feat.
But there’s something about Obey Me - the way he listens and seems genuinely invested in your artistic journey - that makes you trust him enough to reveal this side of yourself.
Together, you delve into a world of unfinished canvases, rough sketches, and ideas scribbled on scraps of paper.
You share your dreams, your fears, and your deepest inspirations as he listens intently, his eyes never leaving yours.
As you speak, the emotional connection between you both grows stronger.
Eventually, your unfinished work gives way to a conversation about your life, your past experiences, and the struggles that have shaped who you are today.
The intimacy of sharing these personal stories creates an indescribable bond between you two, pushing the boundaries of what you thought possible in such a short time.
“Your work…
it’s raw, it’s real.
Just like you,” he murmurs, his hand brushing against yours as he reaches for another sketch.
The touch is gentle but electrifying, causing an immediate rush of heat to spread through your body.
As the night wears on and the wine flows freely, the sexual tension becomes almost unbearable.
You can’t help but notice the way his eyes linger on you - as if he knows every secret thought running through your mind.
The subtle touches and compliments only serve to further ignite the fire that burns between you both.
It’s getting increasingly hard for either of you to focus on anything other than the passion brewing beneath the surface.
With a sudden burst of courage, you lean forward and capture his lips in a heated kiss.
The intensity of this moment feels like it might consume you whole as your bodies melt together in a desperate embrace.
Groans of pleasure escape your lips as Obey Me’s hands explore your body - caressing your curves, gripping your hips, and tracing the delicate lines of your neck with his fingertips.
Each touch sends shivers down your spine, leaving you aching for more.
Your clothes seem to melt away as you tear at each other’s garments - desperate to feel skin against skin.
As Obey Me’s lips trail down your neck and across your collarbone, he pauses to suck gently on one of your nipples, eliciting a moan from deep within your throat.
As you both lay naked before each other, you take a moment to appreciate the beauty of this shared vulnerability.
Obey Me’s eyes roam over your body, drinking in every detail as his hand trails down your stomach and between your legs.
“You’re so wet,” he murmurs, his voice thick with desire as he dips a finger into your slick folds.
Your back arches off the couch, seeking more of his touch as you feel yourself on the brink of release.
With deft fingers, Obey Me teases and strokes your most sensitive areas - alternating between gentle caresses and firm pressure that sends waves of pleasure crashing through your body.
You’re so close to reaching your peak when he stops suddenly, leaving you gasping for breath.
“We should…
get some rest,” he suggests, but his eyes tell a different story as they darken with desire.
It’s clear that neither of you is ready to let this moment slip away just yet - the anticipation and the thrill of what’s to come keeping you both on the edge.
As you lay there, your breathing still ragged from the intense foreplay, you can’t help but wonder where this newfound connection will lead you in the days and nights ahead.
The possibilities are endless, and the future is filled with a mix of hope, passion, and unbridled desire.
But for now, you must wait - teetering on the precipice of pleasure until the next chapter unfolds in this thrilling journey of love, art, and self-discovery.
What am I doing?
You question yourself as you watch him, his shirt slightly unbuttoned.
His eyes meet yours, and a fire burns deep within, igniting an undeniable passion that has been building between you both ever since your first encounter at the gallery.
Obey Me’s presence envelops you like a warm blanket on a cold night - familiar, yet thrilling in its intensity.
As he approaches, you can feel his eyes roaming over your body, taking in every curve and contour.
A shiver courses through you as he brushes past, the light touch of his fingers against your arm sending electric sparks dancing across your skin.
It’s a feeling unlike any other - an intoxicating mix of desire, anticipation, and vulnerability.
He leans in, his breath fanning your face, “YN, I…” His words hang in the air, unfinished, but their meaning is clear as day.
The tension that has been simmering between you both has reached a boiling point, and there’s no turning back now.
It feels like time stands still as you both lock gazes, your hearts beating wildly in tandem.
“I feel it too,” you whisper, your heart pounding in your chest.
The words flow from your lips like water over a cliff, leaving you exposed and vulnerable yet somehow more alive than ever before.
There’s a moment of understanding - an unspoken language that passes between you both as you acknowledge the depth of emotions swirling beneath the surface.
Anticipation hangs heavy in the air like a tangible force, urging you forward into the unknown.
In this moment, it feels like anything is possible - a world where art and passion intertwine, creating something truly magical.
The anticipation of what’s to come sends shivers down your spine as you brace yourself for the inevitable explosion of emotions that will follow.
His lips capture yours in a passionate kiss, his hands exploring your body with an urgency that matches your own desires.
Your fingers tangle in his hair as he deepens the kiss, nipping at your lower lip and eliciting a gasp from you.
It feels like every nerve ending in your body is on fire, ignited by the touch of this man who has come to hold such power over you.
As Obey Me’s hands roam across your curves, they leave a trail of goosebumps and desire in their wake.
You can feel his hardness pressing against you, a reminder of how much he wants you as well.
This raw, primal connection between you both is unlike anything you have ever experienced before - it’s like nothing else matters except the here and now.
With gentle hands, Obey Me begins to undress you, his eyes never leaving your face.
It’s a slow, sensual dance that speaks volumes about the trust and connection growing between you both.
As each layer of clothing is removed, you feel more exposed yet increasingly free - shedding the confines of inhibitions and fear along with your garments.
The warmth of his hands against your bare skin sends shivers down your spine as he traces every inch of your body, learning its curves and dips like a map to pleasure.
He leaves no area untouched - his lips blazing a trail across your neck, shoulders, and breasts before descending further south.
Obey Me’s tongue darts out to tease your sensitive nipples, causing you to arch your back in response as he flicks and sucks them into hardened peaks.
You moan his name, the sound echoing off the walls like a siren call beckoning him closer still.
As his hands make their way to your waist and down over your hips, he hooks his fingers in your panties, tugging them gently down your legs before tossing them aside.
You’re now completely naked in front of him - a vulnerable display of trust that leaves you breathless with anticipation.
Obey Me’s eyes take in the sight of you, his gaze lingering on your wet folds as he leans in to inhale deeply.
“You smell so good,” he growls, his voice thick with desire.
With one hand, he spreads your legs wider, giving him a better view of your exposed pussy.
“So pretty,” he praises, his fingers gently tracing the edges of your swollen lips before dipping into your wetness.
You moan as he begins to massage your clit with slow, deliberate circles, his touch alternating between gentle and firm as he builds your pleasure to new heights.
Your hips buck against him, seeking more friction as the sensations begin to overwhelm you.
Obey Me’s eyes never leave yours as he watches you lose yourself in the moment - a testament to his control and dominance that only serves to increase your arousal further.
As you reach the edge of orgasm, he pulls away with a devilish grin.
You whimper, desperate for release, but Obey Me is not done teasing you just yet.
With one hand on your hip, he guides you down onto your knees before unzipping his pants to reveal his hard, throbbing cock.
Your mouth waters at the sight of him - a testament to your growing desire and need for this man who has brought such pleasure into your life.
Eagerly, you lean forward to take him in your mouth, your tongue swirling around his head as you taste the saltiness of pre-cum on your lips.
Obey Me’s hands tangle in your hair as he begins to fuck your mouth with abandon, moaning softly as you take him deeper with each thrust.
You revel in the feeling of power that comes from knowing you have reduced this strong, dominant man to a state of raw, primal need - it’s an intoxicating sensation that fuels your own arousal even further.
As he pulls away, you lick your lips and look up at him with longing in your eyes.
He smiles down at you, taking your hand and helping you to your feet before leading you over to the couch.
Without a word, he lowers you onto your back, positioning himself between your legs as he begins to rub his cock against your wet entrance.
You moan in anticipation, your body aching for him as he teases you with gentle thrusts that never quite enter completely.
The tension builds within you, begging for release but Obey Me is determined to draw out the pleasure for as long as possible - a tantalizing game of control and submission that leaves both of you breathless with desire.
As he finally slides into you, filling you up completely, your eyes roll back in ecstasy.
He begins to thrust in earnest now, his hips pounding against yours as the tempo builds to an explosive crescendo.
You can feel every inch of him inside you - a reminder of how deeply connected and intimate your bond has become.
Your bodies move together in perfect harmony, each touch, kiss, and thrust bringing you closer to that precipice of pleasure.
As you both near the edge, Obey Me whispers in your ear, “I’m going to make you cum so hard, YN.” And with those words, you lose yourself completely, your body shuddering as waves of ecstasy wash over you.
Obey Me follows close behind, his orgasm rocking through him as he fills you completely, both of your bodies trembling with the force of release.
You moan into his mouth, your bodies entwining in a dance as old as time - a moment of pure bliss and connection that leaves you both breathless and craving more.
As the intensity fades, you both lay there, wrapped in each other’s arms, basking in the afterglow of passion.
In this moment, it feels like everything is right in the world - a perfect union of art, love, and desire that will only continue to grow with time.