Bab 51: Calista (R18)

The anticipation had been building for weeks.

As they stood face to face, the air crackled with unspoken words and unbridled passion.

Without a word, she took charge, her actions fueled by pure lust.

With a swift movement, Calista pressed herself against Kael, her soft curves molding perfectly against his hard frame.

Her hands, delicate yet assertive, roamed over his broad chest, seeking the source of her craving.

Kael, taken by surprise, let out a low groan as her fingers found the bulge in his pants, and she began to massage it eagerly.

Their lips met in a hungry kiss, tongues entwining as if they had been starving for this moment.

Kael, a man of strong build and even stronger desires, was quick to respond to Calista's bold move.

He broke the kiss momentarily, his breath hot against her neck as he whispered, "My dear Duchess, you are a force to be reckoned with."