Steamy

AUTHOR NOTE

This chapter contains explicit content featuring elements of kink. If this is not for your taste or comfort, I suggest you consider skipping this chapter. I also wanted to extend my sincerest thanks for your comments and feedback. Your words mean a lot to me. Please continue to share your thoughts on this chapter and the ones to follow; your support is deeply appreciated. - Join FB - Tracy Readrats

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Leia's POV

The room was bathed in shades of red and black, giving it an undeniably kinky vibe. An assortment of flogs, chokers, plugs, and differently designed handcuffs graced the room, some of which I couldn't even name. Leather bras and thongs were abundant, with ropes, canes, and an array of other tools that I was unfamiliar with. Chains hung from the walls, paired with leather-coated cuffs.

"What exactly is this room? It's extremely kinky. Were my mates into the BDSM thing?" I mused aloud.

"You've stumbled upon our secret." Kai's voice made me jump, his smirk a mischievous curve. "This is our playground," he continued, but fell silent as he studied my reaction.

"So, before I came into your lives, this room was the site of quite a bit of action, huh?" I remarked with a wry smile, to which Kai simply nodded. "It's not too surprising imagining you as the playboy, but Xavier involved in this kinky stuff?" I questioned.

Kai feigned offense. "It's not fair to assume that I am the playboy, while Xavier is exempt just because he presents himself seriously. Xavier was actually the one who introduced me to the BDSM world. We used to visit a lot of BDSM clubs together." It was a revelation to see Xavier in such a light.

"Do you guys miss these acts?" I asked, my eyes twinkling with a newfound interest. While I'd read articles about BDSM, experiencing it first-hand might be an intriguing venture.

"Leia, do you want to try it?" Kai asked, his hazel gaze searching for mine.

"I'm not exactly sure how it works, but yes, I'd love to try," I confessed, whispering the words. A rush of shyness washed over me as I openly admitted my curiosity. Kai's fingers gently lifted my chin, our eyes locking in an intimate exchange.

"You need to understand a few basic things," he began. "Are you familiar with the roles of a Dom and a submissive?" I shook my head in negation. "The Dom is the one who administers pleasure to the submissive, who's usually driven by their wild fantasies. The submissive has a safe word, which, when used, signals the Dom to stop the act if it becomes overwhelming."

"And what should my safe word be?" I asked.

"It should be something you dislike. For example, if you hate going to the beach, 'beach' could be your safe word," Kai suggested. I nodded, affirming his explanation.

"So, can there be two Doms and one submissive?" I queried, my gaze lowering in shyness.

"Certainly, if that's what you want, it can be arranged," Kai responded.

"Well, I don't want any other Doms, just my mates. I like to dominate, but in this case, I'm willing to be submissive," I clarified. At this, Kai chuckled, his laughter echoed by my own.

"How about we start practicing it now?" Kai suggested, a mischievous glint in his eyes. I could feel my cheeks burning at the proposal. Kai sauntered towards a cabinet, opening a drawer. "I had prepared a special set of clothes for you when I found out you were my mate. To be honest, I was hoping you'd discover this room and understand this alternative side of pleasure."

"And what if I wasn't into kinky stuff and disagreed?" I asked, intrigued by his planning.

"I would have dismantled this setup, and we could have stuck to vanilla intimacy. But deep down, I had a feeling you'd be interested in exploring this," Kai said with a smug smile.

"Now, strip, and let me help you into these clothes, love," Kai instructed, his voice husky with anticipation.

"I'll give you a show then," I responded, boldness overtaking my earlier shyness. The idea of being submissive was becoming more tantalizing, and the nervousness dissipated. Kai's heated gaze tracked my every move as I slowly shed my clothes, standing bare before him.

"You know what? Forget about the clothes. I prefer you naked," Kai murmured, closing the distance between us. His breath fanned my neck, causing a shiver to run down my spine. Sensing my nervousness, Kai gently caressed my cheeks, leaning in to kiss me. The moment our lips met, electricity coursed through my body. His hand, warm and firm, traced a path down my skin, igniting a flame of desire that neither of us could deny.

Kai led me by the hand towards the chains hanging from the ceiling. He fastened the leather restraints around my wrists, checking with me to ensure I was comfortable. With my assurance, he stripped off his shirt, leaving him in only his black pants. Leaning in, he kissed me again, his free hand exploring the contours of my body. His fingers tweaked my nipples gently, the perfect balance between rough and tender, extracting a moan from my lips. Unexpectedly, Kai spat into my mouth before reclaiming it in a passionate kiss, which only ignited my desire further.

"Leia, this is a nipple clamp. It will heighten your pleasure and serve as a token of your devotion as a submissive," Kai explained, expertly fastening it onto my nipples. A tingling sensation coursed through me as he adjusted it to a level that maximized my pleasure. Simultaneously, his hand began to massage my clit. Just as I was about to climax, he withdrew his fingers, leaving me on the brink of release.

"Are you enjoying this, my love?" he asked.

"Yes," I answered breathlessly.

"Leia, when we're in the act, you'll address me as 'Sir'," he instructed.

"And what if I don't?" I asked, defiance creeping into my voice.

"If a submissive disobeys, they're in for a punishment. They're left wanting more, and I won't give in until they do," Kai said, his tone serious. He wasn't joking. But his stern demeanor only fueled my rebellious streak.

"I won't call you 'Sir'," I declared, meeting his gaze.

"You should have been a good girl, Leia, and enjoyed the pleasure I had planned for you. But now you're asking for punishment," Kai said, his voice echoing the challenge in his eyes. I gulped nervously as he walked over to a cabinet, pulling out a vibrator and a flogger. The evening was bound to get even more enjoyable.

"Tell me, Leia, which tool do you prefer for your punishment? I'm offering you a choice, even though you're being a brat," Kai said, his tone holding an edge.

"Why should I choose? You pick, Kai," I replied, a hint of taunt in my voice. My goal was to push his buttons, which seemed to work. Kai picked up the vibrator; first, his fingers gently explored my pussy before he slipped it inside. At first, the speed was slow, and I couldn't help but smirk.

"Your punishment is nothing___" I began, only to gasp as he cranked the vibrator to full speed. I couldn't suppress the moan that slipped out.

"Do you still refuse to call me 'Sir'?" Kai asked, his voice husky.

"No," I managed between moans, sounding more wanton than intended. Just as I was about to climax, Kai shut off the vibrator, leaving me groaning in frustration. Kai wore a smirk on his face that I wanted to wipe off.

"I won't let you cum easily, Leia, not when you keep challenging me," he retorted, his tone matching the taunting voice I'd used earlier. It was starting to backfire on me. "Still planning on being a brat?"

"Yes, I am___," I began, only to gasp as he turned the vibrator back on. The intense sensation, coupled with the gentle sting of the flogger on my ass, elevated my pleasure to a whole new level. I moaned, the sound echoing around the room.

"Do you still plan to keep up that attitude?" Kai asked, a challenge in his eyes.

"Sir, please, I need you," I pleaded, my voice heavy with desire. "I promise to be a good girl." Even as the words slipped out, the sensations continued to assault my body. Kai put the flogger aside and turned off the vibrator, slowly removing it from inside me. His gaze was heavy on me.

"Say, 'Please, Sir, take me,'" he commanded, and I shivered at his tone.

"Please, Sir, take me," I whispered, my heart pounding in anticipation. Kai discarded his clothes, revealing his arousal. As he entered me, I wrapped my legs around his waist. Each thrust brought waves of pleasure, unlike anything I'd ever experienced. I hadn't realized I could enjoy this so much. I climaxed hard and fast, followed soon by Kai. After uncuffing me, he lifted me into his arms and carried me to his room. As we walked, he explained the importance of aftercare following our intense session, a tender concern replacing his earlier dominance.

Kai wrapped me in a blanket and began to take care of me, tenderly checking my body for any severe bruises. There were none, but Kai still applied ointment to the few minor ones I had. After ensuring my comfort, he went for a quick shower and dressed. Feeling exhausted from our activities, I happily settled in as he put on my favorite romantic comedy and fetched me a bowl of ice cream. Kai paused the movie, catching my attention.

"Leia, was it too overwhelming?" Kai asked with a note of concern in his voice.

"I won't lie, Kai, it was overwhelming. But I did like it," I admitted softly. Kai brushed my hair back, kissing my forehead gently. His tension seemed to lift at my words.

"I worried that I might have scared you off. Some people think they're into this lifestyle, but after their first experience, they find it too overwhelming and never want to try again. I needed to make sure that wasn't the case with you," Kai explained.

"I'm okay, Kai, don't worry. I know you were holding back a lot," I reassured him.

"Because it was your first time, I needed to take it slow. Next time, we'll create a list of things you like, and I'll explain each one in detail," Kai suggested, and I nodded in agreement.

"By the way, with everything going on, I forgot to ask. Where is Xavier?" I queried.

"I'm right here," Xavier entered the room, giving me a confused look before turning to Kai. "Leia, you look exhausted. Are you feeling alright?"

"Xavier, she's exhausted because we had our first BDSM session," Kai replied casually, causing Xavier's eyebrows to shoot up in surprise.

"You didn't force her into this, did you?" Xavier asked, his voice tight with anger.

"No, Xavier, it was me who stumbled upon the room. Kai followed me in, and things escalated from there. I actually enjoyed playing the submissive role," I confessed, feeling suddenly shy outside the context of the playroom. Xavier looked at me in surprise.

"Damn, I missed the show, then," Xavier said with a hint of regret. I felt my cheeks flush at the thought of Xavier watching Kai and me. It was an intriguing yet embarrassing idea.

"Do you like the idea of me watching you and Kai? It turns you on, doesn't it?" Xavier's voice was low and teasing. Kai joined him in smirking at my deepening blush, which only confirmed their suspicions.

"Where were you?" I quickly asked, attempting to change the subject and cool down the escalating situation.

"I was conducting a security check of our new defensive barrier," Xavier explained. I simply nodded in response.

Xavier and Kai sat beside me, wrapping their arms around me as we resumed watching the romantic comedy. We laughed together, our shared mirth bringing a sense of happiness and peace that felt blissful after all the emotional turmoil we had been through together.

I drifted to sleep as the movie ended, but a distant, soft voice roused me. I woke up to find that Xavier and Kai were no longer beside me. Following the sound, I walked downstairs to find Susan crying, with Xavier and Kai looking on, their faces etched with worry.

"What happened?" I asked, a sense of dread settling in.