Chapter 81
In that realistic dream he was having that night, Callisto awoke the next morning, entangled in sheets that felt like the aftermath of a heavyweight championship match. His body ached pleasantly, a satisfying reminder of the exhilarating night he had shared with Lorraine Sunlight streamed through the window, casting a warm glow across the room. Turning his head, he caught sight of Lorraine beside him, her beauty softened by the morning light. A sinile crept across his face as he took her in
She rubbed her eyes and stretched, her gaze drifting over him before settling on his face. Even with her disheveled fair and sleep–laden features, she looked stunning. Callisto watched, mesmerized, as she lifted her weak arm to smooth out his tousled locks, her delicate fingers trailing down his high nose and thin lips,
Feigning sleep, he wanted to savor this moment a little longer. He felt the corners of his mouth lift involuntarily, revealing his amusement as her gaze lingered on him, clearly noting he was awake.
“Arrum, have you been awake for a while?” she asked, her voice soft and liarse
“No” he replied, keeping his eyes closed and relishing her presence.
She tried to extricate herself from the weight of his arm draped over her waist, but he tightened his hold, polling her closer.
“It’s still early,” he murmured, his voice low and raspy as he buried his face into her neck, reveling in her warmth. “Let’s not get up just yet, wife.”
“But it’s noon already,” she protested, laughter dancing in her voice.
Finally opening his eyes, he gazed up at her. “Are you hungry?” he asked, noticing the sleepy yet radiant glow on her face. “Wow,” he added with a sweet smile, caressing her cheek. “Maybe the world kept my other eye so I could see a gorgeous woman next to me.”
Lorraine opened her mouth, a retort ready to spring forth, but instead, she held his hand against her cheek, momentarily lost in the warmth of his touch. “I don’t know about you,” she said, turning her gaze away, a hint of pink gracing her cheeks
“Seriously,” he pressed. “You look even more beautiful when you’re naked and covered in my marks,” He traced the fading impressions left on her skin, his fingers grazing over her collarbone. “You’re a perfect work of art, Lornmine.”
Her cheeks flared with heat, and she grabbed a nearby pillow, covering her face with it. “S–Stop, Callisto! Please, just calm down.”
He chuckled at her embarrassment. “What’s wrong? Come on, show me your face
“liihh could you get up first and–ahh!” she squealed as he suddenly tickled her sensitive sides, laughter bubbling uncontrollably from her. “S Callisto, waah–hahaha–stop!”
Delighted, he hovered over her, pinning her arms above her head and pressing her into the soft mattress. The view is always better here,” he declared, grinning widely.
Lorraine couldn’t help but meet his gaze, her heart racing. “To me it’s a good view too”
“Really? Should we stay like this today?” he teased.
She rolled her eyes, shaking her head with a smile. “I can feel you’re starting to get hard down there, Callisto. Let me rest a bit since we just woke up!
“Awie.” He pouted, his expression mockingly pitiful. “Just one round?”
“No. I want to take a bath!”
“But morning sex is amazing, I tell you,”
“I’m also hungry, so no”
“I’ll feed you, he offered his tone playful.
She narrowed her eyes at him, but he only laughed as he rolled off her, finally releasing her from his embrace. “I’ll get my luck next time then.” He helped her sit up on the bed “Let’s take a bath together. I’ve already had the maids prepare our lunch, and they’re just waiting for us to come downstairs
Grateful, her face lit sip. “Thank you, Callisto
He scooped her up effortlessly, carrying her to the bathroom. She felt a flutter of shyness as they stood there, both completely of the moment was striking, the thrill of the previous night lingering between them.
naked.
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“Is your body hurting a lot?” he asked, his voice low as he stood behind her, his warm breath brushing against her shoulder.
“Hmm, en a scale of one to ten. Til rate it a 63, she admitted, her honesty both charming and disarming. He couldn’t help but wince at the thought of how his size and passion had affected her
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“I’m I was rough” he murmured pressing a gentle kiss to her shoulder. “I’ll get you some ointment, okay! And I won’t touch you again unless you give me permission.”
Her expression warmed his heart. This was the Lorraine he loved–thoughtful and considerate, unlike anyone he had known before
In her mind, he could see her comparing him in her ex–husband, who had never offered such concern after intimacy.
– So this is what it meansi to be passionate after sex? There’s care. There’s concem. Not just indifference.
He could tell she was experiencing something entirely new–a sense of case. An actual man was making her feel loved and cared for.
As he began applying fragrant liquid soap to her body, his touci gentle anul somthing, he caught her drifting away in her thoughts. She closed her eyes, allowing him to wash her long hair and massage hier scalp, enjoying the unexpected tenderness.
Thoughtful she mused, hiding her blushing face in the fragrant bubbles of the bath he had prepared while she slept.
As he lounged there, he couldn’t help but admire her showering. Even though it was just a normal activity, his heart raced at the sight of her. She looked like a model from one of those soap commercials, and the effect she had on him was undeniable.
Soon, he joined her in the bathtub, laying back against the warm water and enveloping her in his arms. She leaned against him, feeling his strength surrounding her.
“Hmm? Why is your face red! Are you feeling unwell?” he asked, concern evident in his eyes as he examined her cheeks. “Damn! It’s my fault. I won’t do it again”
Despite her calm demeanor, he could feel her heart racing at his closeness. She closed her eyes, savoring the moment. “You won’t do it again? What if I give you permission to do it again?”
“W–Wha really!” His eyes widened, clearly intrigued.
Lorraine allowed a secret smile to grace her lips. “Just what if
“Just what if?” he echoed, his tone playful yet full of anticipation. That’s a dangerous proposition, love.”
She playfully splashed water at him, a laugh escaping her lips. “Well, you know what they say about temptation”
“Temptation, huh?” He leaned closer, his breath w warm against her ear. “I might not be able to resist.”
Her heart raced at his words, and she turned to face him fully, the water cascading down her shoulders. “Maybe that’s the point.”
Callisto’s expression shifted, a mixture of desire and admiration in his gaze. “You’re really something, you know that! Always challenging me
“Someone has to keep you on your toes,” she teased, her eyes sparkling with mischief
He chuckled softly, relishing the playful banter between them. “Well, you’ve certainly succeeded. I’m not sure how I’ll ever get back to being a responsible husband with you around.”
“Responsible!” Lorraine raised an eyebrow, feigning innocence. “Where’s the fun in that?”
“Fun?” He leaned back, resting his head against the rub’s edge. “Is that what we call this?”
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“Yes! This is fun,” she said, her laughter filling the air. “It’s like I’m living in a romance novel
Callisto scoffed, though a grin spread across his face. “You’re right, I can be your flashing hero”
“Dashing? Is that how you see yourself?” Lorraine shot back, a playful smirk on her lips.
“Of course,” he replied, putting out his chest theatrically. “I’m rugged, charming, and a master of seduction”
“More like a master of distraction, she countered, leaning closer, her eyes dancing with laughter. “What about my bath? Shouldn’t you me instead of bragging!”
Callisto raised his hands in mock surrender. “You caught me. I’ll wash you, but only if you promise to behave
“Behave?” she repeated incredulously. “That’s not how this works, Callisto.”
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With a dramatic sigh, he relented, pouring more soap into his hands before turning his attention back to her. “Fine, let’s see what trouble we can
get into.
His fingers began to glide over her skin. lathering the soap gently as he worked his way down her arms. Lorraine closed her eyes again, losing herself in the sensation. “You know, I could get used to this,” she murmured.
“Good,” he replied, his voice low and sultry. “Because I plan on spoiling you for a long time.”
She opened her eyes, curiosity sparking within her. “Is that a promise?”
“Yes, I promise to give you everything you deserve,” he stated earnestly, his gaze locking onto hers. “You’re worth it, Lorraine. You have no idea how much I’ve longed for this connection with you”
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