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Dirty and Sinful Collection (erotica) 8
8Callia. The water doesn’t feel like water anymore. It moves with me. It answers to me.I don’t remember the exact moment when that happened. Maybe it was when I stopped resisting him at last. Maybe it was when I screamed his name, shattered on his cock and let the salt swallow me whole.Now I was able to breath beneath the surface like I had never breathed air before. The currents brushed against my skin in familiarity. The small sea spirits followed me, glowing faintly and pulsing when I passed. They don’t even fear me. They listened to me.I didn’t ask why it was all happening. I could feel it in my blood. Something was changing. I didn’t feel like an offering or a sacrifice anymore. I felt like I belonged.The chamber was quiet, moonlight filtered down from the surface through a shaft of open sea. I rose through it slowly, naked, limbs trailing behind me.Thalor was waiting on the platform at the center of the whirlpool. He was watching me. I knew he felt it too. This change in m
Dirty and Sinful Collection (erotica) 7
7CalliaSalt air clung to my skin. Not the heavy wetness of the sea below, but something lighter and a bit dry. Stone warmed by sun pressed beneath my feet. There were pale cliffts, and the scent of rosemary, olive wood and distant fires wafted through my nose. My breath caught.Thalassara.My city, rising golden against the horizon. I looked around, my eyes taking in the tide-marked streets, the lattice of the merchant stalls, the high arches of the temple of Thalor and, gods, the laughter. The children were racing past with salt-stiff ribbons. Women balancing baskets of glinting fish. My people were alive. Without me.I turned slowly, my heart thudding. The breeze teased loose strands from my braif and the weight of my ceremonial collar was gone. I was wearing linen again. I could see the sky again. I was not underwater. I was not anyone’s bride.“Callia?”That voice sounded familiar. They could see me. My heart skipped. I looked up and saw him. Dorian. He was looking taller than I
Dirty and Sinful Collection (erotica) 6
6Callia’s POVI could barely recognize the sound coming from my own mouth.It was a sound caught between a scream and a sob. It sounded raw, ragged, ripping through the air like a curse torn straight from my gut. I paced the room, naked and seething, my teeth bared like a cornered animal trapped in a cage far too beautiful for its fury.The chamber echoed with my rage. The coral walls didn’t tremble. Of course they didn’t. Nothing down here broke but me.“Do you even care what you took from me?” I shouted, spinning to face the empty space as if he were already in it. “Do gods even feel guilt, or is it all power and prophecy and taking?”He appeared as if I’d summoned him.Tall. Calm. Bare-chested, again. Always that same unsettling stillness, like the tide just before it pulls you under.Thalor stepped toward me slowly, but I backed away, holding up my hand not fear But in fury.“Don’t. Don’t pretend you’re gentle. Don’t act like this is some divine fucking romance. I was stolen.”His
Dirty and Sinful Collection (erotica) 5
5Callia’s POVThe walls was brightend with light as I stepped inside. It looked soft and glowed iridescent like the inside of an oyster. The air had a pleasant scent I couldn’t name: salt and honey and something floral that lingered just at the back of my tongue. The floor felt warm against my bare feet, it was smooth like polished coral.This was no ordinary chamber. It felt like it was alive.Thalor followed behind me, without saying a word. I didn’t need to see him to know he was watching. His gaze crawled across my bare back, making my skin tighten, my nipples pebbling even before he’d laid a single hand on me.“This is the Pearl Chamber,” he said, his voice sounding deeper than I remembered. “Everything inside obeys me. As do you.”I turned toward him. “Yes.”The word left my mouth before I questioned it.Yes, I obeyed.Yes, I wanted to.He walked round the slowly, his robe falling away as he walked. Naked, powerful, glowing faintly with the same light that bloomed from the wall
Dirty and Sinful Collection (erotica) 4
4CalliaI was already trembling before he even touched me.The chamber was different tonight. The light had changed. It was much more darker now, with soft blue fire flickering along the edges of the coral walls. The ocean felt like it was holding it’s breath.I stood at the center of the room, bare, my skin still damp from the perfumed bath one of his priestesses had drawn me into without a word. They’d combed my hair until it hung like silk down my back, then left me here without instruction but only a whispered phrase as the door closed behind them:“Trust him.”My heart thudded loud in the hush.He appeared from behind one of the stone arches, wearing a long dark robe that dragged behind him like liquid shadow. The air shifted when he entered. It felt more charged with electricity. His eyes met mine, and my whole body responded with anticipation.He circled me slowly, once, twice. I didn’t move or speak.He stopped behind me, so close I felt the heat of him on my spine.“You’ve ta
Dirty and Sinful Collection (erotica) 3
3CalliaI woke to silence. It wasn’t the awfully quiet kind of silence but instead it was the kind of silence that hums.I didn’t know where I was exactly, all I knew was that it was soft. It was a bed, or something like it, beneath me. My skin was bare but the water was gone. There was no wetness or cold. It was just warmth, like I was wrapped in heat.The ceiling arched high above me, glowing faintly like danw breaking through milkglass. Only that it wasn’t the sky. Of course it wasn’t. It was a loving stone lined with coral and pearl veins, pulsing faintly with light. The skeets beneath me shimmered. It was impossibly smooth. Silk? Yeah, sea-silk. It had he color of moonlight. I ran my hand across it, watching how it caught the glow and how it rippled with my movement like the surface of calm water.I remembered everything. I remembered being laid at the alter, his mouth on me, the full stretch of him, the way if broken open around him and how he’d spilled himself into me with that
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