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Temptation Unleashed - part 3
You walk into The Vault BDSM club, scanning the room for Rhys. As you spot him sitting alone in a corner booth, he looks up and catches your eye. You share a laugh from across the room before making your way over to join him. ‘We can’t seem to stay away from each other, can we?’ you say as you slide into the booth opposite him. Rhys chuckles, his eyes sparkling with amusement. ‘I guess not.’ You both fall into an easy conversation, discussing your days and sharing stories. The tension between you is palpable, but neither of you acknowledges it directly. As the night wears on, Rhys leans in close to your ear and whispers, ‘I can’t stop thinking about last night.’ Your heart races, and a blush creeps up your neck. Instead of pulling away, you brush your hand against his arm, feeling his muscles tense under your touch. Rhys smiles at your reaction and says, ‘I have my private studio available later tonight if you want to continue our lesson.’ With a grin, he gets up and walks away, leaving you alone with your thoughts. Later that evening, you find yourself back at The Vault BDSM club, drawn to the allure of Rhys and his world. You spot him across the room and exchange glances before he beckons you over to his private studio with a smirk. You enter the studio, feeling both nervous and excited about what’s to come. The atmosphere is charged with electricity as Rhys begins to undress you, slowly revealing your naked body beneath your clothes. He runs his hands over your skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. As Rhys starts the wax play lesson, he’s more daring than before, pouring hot wax on your sensitive areas and watching as you squirm with pleasure. Your body arches towards him, seeking more contact, more sensation. Rhys doesn’t disappoint, using his fingers and tongue to explore your body further. He teases you mercilessly, bringing you to the brink of orgasm only to pull back at the last moment. You moan with frustration, but Rhys just smirks and continues his torturous pace. Finally, he can’t resist any longer. With a growl, he enters you, thrusting deep and hard. Your body responds instinctively, wrapping around him as you both lose yourself in the passionate encounter. As your orgasms crash over you, Rhys whispers in your ear, ‘This is only the beginning, YN. There are so many more pleasures to discover.’ His words send a shiver down your spine, leaving you eager for their next encounter and all the delights it will bring.
You arrive at Rhys’ private studio for your wax play lesson, feeling a mix of anticipation and nerves. The dimly lit room is filled with an array of BDSM toys and equipment, and the scent of candles hangs in the air. A comfortable bed sits in one corner, while a large wooden table stands in the center, perfect for your wax play scene. Rhys greets you warmly, his piercing blue eyes meeting yours with a hint of mischief. ‘Ready to learn about wax play?’ he asks, gesturing towards the table. You nod, taking a deep breath as you climb onto the table and lie on your back. Rhys stands over you, holding a candle in one hand and a heat-resistant container in the other. He explains the safety precautions and types of wax they’ll be using, his voice low and soothing. Slowly, Rhys begins to drip hot wax onto your stomach, starting with small drops that gradually build into layers of sensation. You gasp as the warm liquid touches your skin, the heat sending tingles throughout your body. Rhys’ hands caress your abdomen, spreading the wax and creating intricate patterns on your flesh. As you grow more comfortable with the wax play, you decide to return the favor by dripping wax onto Rhys’ chest. You trace designs on his skin, enjoying the control you have over him in this moment. The wax play becomes increasingly passionate as you both explore each other’s bodies with the warm, liquid sensation. Eventually, you can’t resist the desire to taste the wax on Rhys’ skin. You lean forward and lick a trail of it from his chest to his neck, savoring the sweet, sticky flavor. Rhys groans in response, his hands gripping your hips tightly. The intensity of the moment is overwhelming, and you find yourself craving more. You whisper in Rhys’ ear, ‘I want you inside me.’ Without hesitation, he leads you to the bed, where you lie down on your back. Rhys positions himself between your legs, his erect cock poised at your entrance. Slowly, he pushes into you, filling you with a delicious sense of fullness. You moan as he begins to thrust, his movements controlled and deliberate. The wax from your bodies mixes together, creating a slick lubricant that heightens the sensation of every touch. Rhys’ hands explore your body, caressing your breasts and pinching your nipples as he fucks you with increasing urgency. You wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him closer as you match his rhythm, thrust for thrust. The room is filled with the sounds of your passionate encounter – the slap of skin on skin, the wet squelch of the wax, and the rapid breaths escaping your lips. As your orgasm builds, Rhys leans down and whispers in your ear, ‘I’m going to make you come so hard, YN.’ His words send a jolt of electricity through your body, pushing you over the edge. You cry out as your climax crashes over you, your entire being consumed by pleasure. Rhys follows close behind, his own release shuddering through him as he fills you with his warmth. You both lie on the bed, breathless and spent, basking in the afterglow of your shared experience. The room is filled with the scent of warm wax and your combined desire.