Overview

In the damp chill of Liverpool’s winter, one woman discovers that true release comes from surrender.

Melissa carries tension like a second skin, knotted shoulders, aching back, the weight of endless deadlines.

At thirty-two, she thinks it’s just life, until a late-night search leads her to 'Fire Cupping,' an ancient therapy promising deep, intimate relief.

The discreet Baltic Triangle studio offers something more, ancient healing meets modern sensuality.

Therapist Alice, with warm hazel eyes and steady hands, guides Melissa into a world of glass cups, flickering flames, and deliberate suction blooming across her skin like dark roses.

What begins as therapeutic touch quickly becomes something electric.

The pull of the cups draws blood to the surface, marks her body with crimson circles, and awakens desires Melissa never knew she craved.

Each session goes further, from her back to her breasts, her hips, and finally the most vulnerable places, where the relentless vacuum feels like patient, tireless lips coaxing her open.

With velvet cuffs, warm oil, and Alice’s commanding whisper, “You’re opening beautifully”, Melissa learns to let go completely.

The marks fade, but the hunger only grows.

What starts as therapy becomes obsession, submission, and a slow-burning connection claiming her in every way.

A steamy sapphic novella of erotic cupping, power exchange, sensual dominance, and the intoxicating thrill of being marked and worshipped.

Perfect for readers who love intimate lesbian BDSM, therapeutic kink, age-gap tension, and the delicious ache of surrender.

Heat level? Scorching.

Consent is everything.

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