♥ Chapter 48♥

Damien Darkmore.

When Yara holds my arm, offering me help, a mixture of surprise and desire runs through my body. The unexpected firmness in her voice makes me regard her with new admiration. She really wants this, and the pleasure of seeing her take the initiative, my sweet Yara, drives me to the brink of madness.

A mischievous smile forms on my lips, and I approach her, even closer than before.

''If that's what you want...'' I murmur, watching her every move carefully.

She hesitates for a moment, her shaking hands reaching for my pants. Just her touch is enough to make me sigh deeply. Anticipation washes over me as she begins to unbutton his belt, pulling it out carefully, but the hesitation in her gestures only heightens my excitement.

When she finally pulls down my pants, taking my underwear along with it, my erect member pops out, hitting her lips lightly. The unexpected contact makes me smile even more, a smile full of mischief and desire.

''Hm... it seems he is also looking forward to you, my love. '' I say, voice thick with lust, as I watch what she will do next.

As soon as my member touches her lips, I see Yara's face blush deeply, but her eyes don't look away. She keeps eye contact with me, as if looking for some confirmation that she's doing the right thing. I smile encouragingly, running my hand through her hair, and I can tell she's willing to learn.

''Slowly, my love. '' whisper, voice low and hoarse. ''No need to rush. Feel what you are doing.

She nods, visibly nervous but determined. Her delicate hands wrap around the base of my member, and I let out a low sigh as I feel the warmth of her touch. It's tentative at first, his fingers shyly sliding across my skin, as if he's testing what pleases me. I lean forward slightly, my body alert to her every movement.

''That... like that...'' I murmur, guiding her with my voice as I watch her carefully. ''Tighten a little more.

She obeys, her fingers tightening their grip, and pleasure begins to build in me, heat rising through my body. Her every movement is like a wave of tension that builds, and I can barely contain myself. The fact that it's her, my Yara, so inexperienced, exploring my body with so much care, makes everything more intense.

''Now, use your mouth… watch your teeth. '' I guide gently, stroking her hair. ''Slowly and deeply.

She hesitates for a second, her eyes blinking rapidly, before she leans in and touches my member with her lips. The wet heat of her mouth makes me moan softly, and she looks up at me as if seeking approval. I let out a deep breath, my head falling back as my fingers tangle in his hair.

''That's perfect...'' I say, feeling a wave of pleasure run through my body.

She moves slowly, her warm mouth sliding over me, hesitating at times but quickly picking up the pace. I gently hold the base of your head, controlling the depth and speed, not to pressure you, but to guide you. I teach her how I like, and with each new movement, it seems like she understands more.

''Use your tongue... slide it along the entire length. '' I instruct, my voice hoarser, full of desire.

She does exactly what I ask, and the pleasure is so intense that I feel my muscles contract. My body responds to her every touch, and it's almost impossible to hold back the moans that escape my throat. She continues, the pace increasing slightly, and each time I move deeper into her mouth, my self-control becomes harder to maintain.

''Yara...'' I say, my voice broken by heavy breathing. ''That... you are doing very well...

She looks at me, her eyes shining with a mix of curiosity and newfound confidence. I hold her more firmly, guiding her movements with more precision. The heat of your mouth and the softness of your tongue make me lose all sense of control, and I can barely contain myself.

''That's it, darling... you're driving me crazy. '' I say, unable to hide the satisfaction in my voice.

She seems to gain more confidence from this, and her pace increases, her movements becoming firmer. My hands now hold his hair tighter, and I feel like I'm on the verge of climax. But even so, I want to prolong this feeling, I want to enjoy every second.

''Keep it up... a little longer...'' I whisper, eyes closing due to the intensity of the moment.

But before she can go any further, I gently pull her up, cupping her face in my hands and looking straight into her eyes. I start to masturbate quickly while staring at her. I reach my limit and ejaculate in my hand. She's panting, her face flushed, and her eyes shine with a mix of excitement and nervousness.

''You did an incredible job, my love...'' I say, caressing his face and smiling tenderly. ''But now, we really need to prepare for the event.

She lets out a sigh, clearly disappointed to stop, but nods in agreement. I pull away, still breathing heavily, and give her one last kiss on the forehead before heading to the bathroom to wash my hands.

As I organize my suit, the heat of the moment remains fresh in my mind, and the desire for Yara doesn't diminish in the slightest. I wash my hands calmly, but the image of her, so willing and committed, doesn't leave my thoughts. What we shared was more than pleasure; it was a true connection, and I look forward to exploring this further with her.

Once I'm done, I take one last look in the mirror, adjusting my tie and straightening my suit to make sure everything is perfect. Suddenly, a satisfied smile appears on my face as I think about my brothers.

''My brothers will love to know about this,'' I mutter to myself, the tone of my voice full of anticipation. ''They will be delighted to discover how much she is willing to experiment and indulge.

I put on the jacket and run my fingers through the fabric, adjusting it carefully. I imagine Magnus and Kael's reaction when they learned of the depth of Yara's desire and willingness to explore and experience new experiences. It's like a game we're all involved in, and knowing that she's so open and engaged only increases our connection and our desire for her.

The excitement I feel thinking about how my siblings will react makes my heart race. 

With one last look in the mirror, I leave the bathroom and return to the bedroom. I see Yara getting ready, and the desire for her only increases. The night still has a lot of promise, and I'm looking forward to seeing how the dynamic between the three of us plays out.