Chapter 45
“Open your legs, Lorraine.”
There was a fire burning in Callisto’s chest. It was so intense, he felt like he was scorching in his own skin. His throat was parched, and he had been longing to quench his thirst for a while now.
The effects of the alcohol in his system were something he realized too late. When he had been drinking earlier, he hadn’t cared about how strong it tasted. But after he’d had more than enough and stopped drinking, that’s when he began to regret it.
Because after that, everything became a blur. The last thing he remembered was that he and Lorraine had both entered her room.
Suddenly, the atmosphere between him and Lorraine shifted. The tension, the anticipation, and the desire for something to happen tonight took
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He still remembered when Lorraine drank some water and spilled nearly half of it on her chest. He didn’t know what compelled him to catch every drop of water that dripped from her lips down her neck and onto her chest with his mouth.
He waited for her to push him away, but it didn’t happen, which was why they were both now quenching their overwhelming thirst on the bed.
“I feel so hot. Callisto, help me Lorraine moaned, her voice filled with seduction as she uttered those sinful words.
That only further awakened Callisto’s dormant desire for her
No matter how much he tried to control himself and cling to the remnants of his rationality, he couldn’t hold back any longer.
“Lorraine Lorraine,” he repeatedly whispered her name, his voice barely more than a breath carried by the air. He was now hovering over Lorraine’s body, specifically between her thighs. “Damn, Lorraine I love you so much!”
He saw Lorraine bite her lip, her eyes clouded as she looked up at him. “Say that again.”
“I love you, I love you.” he obeyed while kissing her. “I love you so
so much.”
He sucked on one of Lorraine’s ample breasts while his finger played with the other.
“Hmm! Uhmm_ C–Callisto, Lorraine moaned, her voice filled with desire. Her nipples hardened further. The sensation made Lorraine want to close her spread legs, but Callisto’s body was still between them. She tried to cover her breasts with her hands as the pleasure overflowed, but he wouldn’t let her. “Callisto ahh! D–Don’t do it too much, it tickles, umhmm!”
and fuck you until
“Oh fuck, I need more of you, Lorraine.” Callisto matched Lorraine’s gaze. “Let me ravish your body tonight. Let me own you a we reach heaven and hell‘
“Such vulgar words…” Lorraine stroked Callisto’s check. “You have my permission, Callisto
Callisto quickly attacked Lorraine’s red lips, wasting no time. He became like a beast devouring his helpless prey.
Lip against lip, tongues battling like weapons, and the exchange of their saliva, over and over again, without tiring. The obscene sounds of their intoxicated kisses echoed throughout the room.
But Callisto wasn’t satisfied with that. His restless hand found its way to Lorraine’s soaked womanhood. He slipped his long fingers inside and caressed the slick and wel arra
“Ohh! Uhmen! Callisto, Callisto.!” Lorraine’s body trembled. The pleasure, the ticklishness, and the anticipation coursed through her system! Her waist and hips moved, as if following the rhythm of Callisto’s fingers. Her heart was pounding wildly.
“Baby, at this point, they’ll hear us Callisto’s lips traveled down Lorraine’s neck, leaving his mark. He wasn’t satisfied with just one, so by the time he stopped, Lorraine’s neck and collarbone were almost covered in red marks.
“Ohh! It feels so good! Lorraine panted breathlessly.
Callisto’s kisses traveled down Lorraine’s flat stomach until they reached her wet womanhood.
His large, long tongue quickly found its place there and began its duty. Lorraine’s body shook even more, unable to decide where to turn her head from the pleasure Callisto was giving her.
“This scent is addicting he savored it as if there were no tomorrow.
Meanwhile, Callisto’s arousal had been struggling to break free from his black pants for a while now. It could no longer endure its master’s ‘torture.” It was rock–hard, aching to explode.
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“I think we’re both ready now,” Callisto said, his aura growing even darker as he knelt on the bed. He looked terrifying, as if he was about to do something terrible and there would be no escape from his wrath
Lorraine could clearly see that image. But instead of feeling afraid, something inside her wanted to experience that anger.
“Please enter me. Callisto,” she urged, intensifying the situation.
The sound of Gallisto’s belt buckle echoed as he unfastened it. “Here I come, Lorraine.”
The morning sun peeked into the room where Callisto and Lorraine lay entwined on the bed. Both of them were naked, their bodies sticky with sweat, yet they felt incredibly comfortable in that position.
As Lorraine stirred and tried to turn her back to Callisto, he tightened his hold on her, refusing to let her move.
“Mmm.” Lorraine murmured in her sleep, confused about the heavy weight on her, keeping her from shifting positions.
It wasn’t just that. She became aware of her body, feeling as if she had been run over by a truck, particularly in her most private area. She felt sticky and uncomfortable, and the urge to use the bathroom grew as she realized she needed to relieve herself.
“Don’t move, sleep more,” a sleepy and tender voice whispered in her ear as a face buried itself into her chest, and a heavy leg draped over her side.
“Uhm” Lorraine struggled to breathe, now fully awake. “I–I can’t breathe! You’re too heavy!” She began to tap on his chest, arm, and back
“Hm?” Callisto’s eyes fluttered open, and he loosened his grip on her slightly. “What?”
Lorraine looked up at his face, while Callisto tilted his head down to meet her gaze. They stared at each other for several seconds, trying to process what was happening. Then their eyes dropped to their own bodies, realizing with a jolt that they were both completely naked under the white sheet.
“Ahhh!!” Lorraine’s scream pierced the room.
“Ouch!”
Lorraine wrapped the blanket around her body quickly.
grabbed a pillow, using it to cover his now–awakened manhood.
Callisto gra
“W–What happened!!” Lorraine shouted, clutching her head as a wave of pain hit her. But she couldn’t remember how they ended up like this
so sorry!”
“W–We got drunk,” Callisto stammered, his voice shaky. “I–I’m sorry, I didn’t mean for this to happen. I’m so
“Drunk?” Lorraine’s e
‘s eyes widened as the recalled the alcohol. She had only taken two or three sips before she started to feel tipsy. The memory of her flirtatious behavior towards Callisto came rushing back “O–Oli no.”
Embarrassment washed over her. How could she have acted like that towards her ex–husband??
“P–Please hand me some clothes, Lorraine pleaded.
“O–Okay” Callisto was flustered as he turned away.
As he turned his back, Lorraine accidentally caught a glimpse of his smooth backside, causing her to quickly avert hier gaze! Her thoughts in chaos..
Callisto walked over to the wardrobe, grabbing two white bathrobes. He hastily wrapped one around himself and landed the other to Lorraine without looking at her.
They both fell silent, the awkward tension filling the room
He clearly remembered everything that happened last night. He knew deep down how he had taken advantage of their drunken state to sleep with
Lorraine
Then suddenly, a loud knock on the door broke the silence.
“Lorraine? Callisto? Are you okay in there” tona’s voice called from outside the room.
Hoth of them jumped in surprise. Lorraine quickly put on the bathrobe and got out of bed.
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Lorraine muttered under her breath, realizing how loud she had screamed earlier.
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“L–Let’s not panic, Lorraine, I mean, we’re, we are already married, right?”
Lorraine shut her eyes tightly, enduring the overwhelming emotions building up inside of her. She couldn’t wait to get
her face in her hands.
“Why why don’t we just forget about what happened last night?” She said, trying to keep her composure. Call froze, frowning as he looked down at her. “Say what!”
“What I mean,” Lorraine said, avoiding his gaze. “is that we were drunk and there was no real reason for it.”
Something pricked at Callisto’s heart, an emotion he couldn’t quite identify. His face turned blank. “We’ve had before, Lorraine. Do you think anything will change if I forget what happened now?”
t to the bathroom and bury
many moments together like this
“But that’s different, Callisto We’ve been divorced for a long time. Whatever happened last night was just an incident. So please, let’s just forget about it.” She said seriously, “Get dressed and leave afterward” She then turned her back on him and hurried into her bedroom’s bathroom, locking the door behind her.
She sat down on the cold tiles, her thouglas racing. She couldn’t remember everything that happened, but the emotions she felt during it lingered in her mind. A deep sadness welled up inside her, tears brimming in her eyes as the memories of the past flooded back, memories of Callisto, the saime iran alio once inade her feel the same way.
“Callisto please, just leave me alone, she whispered, clutching her hair. “I hate you. I hate myself because of you.. enough.”
No matter how strong she appeared on the outside, how she had faced everything that happened that night at the party, it wasn’t easy to forget decades of being with Callisto–ther love, the anger, and the trauma all wirled together in her mind and heart.
On the other land, Calloto knew he wouldn’t be able to forget that right now that he tasted Lorraine once again
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