Her Vengeful Rebirth

Chapter 453 A Surge Of Passion

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“Callic…” 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.

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.

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

Calista gave a mysterious smile. “Be good. The night

Calista spoke, she chuckled under Kallum’s watchful gaze and untied the band

slid down, pooling around her kneeling knees. The sight of her naked body took Kallum’s breath away. His mind went blank for a moment, and in the end, only one

gathered her loose, flowing hair, revealing her impressive

touch would break him. His gaze grew increasingly

made a sous there and than Mast

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lowered her gaze, her fingers moving with a grace akin to a bestowed 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 on the belt as

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

a misty sheen, and the lips she bit down on so hard revealed traces of blood.

nothing but her to pick up

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

urged in a hushed

by his voice, and she cast him a

body was concealed by a long skirt. leaving nothing in view. Then, in

ground with her fingertips, he could almost hear the sound of his own sanity shattering into

if they could see through her dress, picturing the wild scene underneath, causing his body to become even more flushed and

quiver when their bodies pressed against each

him in a daze, suddenly breaking the silence. “Actually, I had a hunch that you were plotting something against me.