Chapter • 46

♱ •⋅ 1750 B.C. ⋅• ♱

"Don’t die" I had said, but now, I was over him, his hands held my hip and his lips sealed mine.

I had lost my mind, right? No, he was fine, his body was at the right temperature, his eyes were fixed on me and his lips...

I felt my breath fail as Callisto pulled me closer.

"Don’t blame me after..." he muttered as he kissed me again.

I knew what that meant.

'Don’t blame me, don’t treat me like you’re just here for it'.

It was a fair trade.

I slid my fingers down the back of his neck and intertwined his hair pulling them and forcing him to stare at me.

"Don’t treat me like a street whore and I won’t blame you" I said feeling my voice much rougher than it normally was, but Calisto smiled, he just smiled and his eyes shone with some satisfaction.

"As you wish... dear" purred and his hands hurried over my body, he strummed each of my curves, kissed my neck, my breasts and when we finally got rid of the clothes, I felt his body glued to mine again.

I felt his fangs thrus