Her Rebirth of Retribution

Chapter 453 A Surge Of Passion

"Callie..." He had barely begun to plead when Calista's mischievous fingers trailed down from his lips to rest against his throat, her laughter echoing like a devil's.

"I'm inexperienced, but so are you. Does it matter who takes the lead?" she asked, while her other hand slowly began to undo the buttons of his shirt. "You were too rough with me that one time. This time, I want to take the lead..."

The memory of that one time came rushing back to him at her words. The dark night, the large ship, the young man and woman, the tumultuous tide of emotion, and the snow-white figure all seemed to be branded into his mind, reappearing vividly.

Suddenly, Kallum let out a low growl, his body tense as he tilted his head back. Under the influence of the medicine, he leaned back restlessly, revealing his taut neck and throat. At that moment, he didn't care about anything else. He just wanted her. He didn't care who was on top as long as he could have sex with her.

The moment he lifted his head, Calista's gaze darkened. Yielding to her instincts, she lowered her head, biting down gently on his Adam's apple, her tongue subtly making contact.

"Callie... Callie!"

Kallum called out her name in desperation, straining against the ropes with all his might. Even as his wrists swelled with blood, he didn't care. He wanted to tear her apart, to punish her for daring to seduce and tease him.

In a situation where he could not break free, all he could do was momentarily feign weakness. So, he tilted his head back to look at her, urgently uttering, "Come on! Give it to me!"

Yet, Calista found herself thoroughly enjoying this surge of passion.

She straightened up. Her always cool and indifferent eyes then held a hint of desire. There was an overwhelming sense of restrained passion about to shatter, a broken beauty. It was as if something was struggling to break free from the calm facade, ready to consume everything in its path.

Fascinated, Kallum found himself increasingly restless. He repeatedly called out her name, hoping to ignite a shared desire within her.

excitement, Calista gave a mysterious smile. "Be good. The night is still young. There's

chuckled under Kallum's watchful gaze and untied the band around

body took Kallum's breath away. His mind went blank for a moment, and in the end, only one sentence filled his entire consciousness. The breathtakingly beautiful body

revealing her impressive

brink as if the slightest touch would break him. His gaze grew increasingly intense, and

her bound, tease her relentlessly, and make her experience the torment of

blessing. She unbuttoned his shirt slowly, revealing a set of abs glistening with a thin layer of sweat and the smooth lines of his v-shaped torso. Her fingers lingered

breath. He had been holding back for so long that he felt a throbbing pain, presumably from his prostate. Yet, Calista was moving at such a leisurely pace that it was driving him to the brink

a misty sheen, and the lips she

nothing but her

slow. She unlocked his desire, causing Kallum to stiffen impatiently, letting out a

urged in a

was momentarily stirred by his voice, and she

by a long skirt, leaving nothing in view. Then, in an alluring manner, she took off her

Kallum watched as Calista casually flicked a small piece of fabric to the ground with her fingertips, he could almost hear the sound of his

the wild scene

soft quiver when their bodies pressed against each

suddenly breaking the silence. "Actually, had a hunch that you were plotting something against me. At first I didn't want to come. want

Kallum's sanity. He shifted uncomfortably, tilting