Taking Calista (R-18)

Kael stood before Calista, his dark eyes piercing through her soul.

She knew this moment would change her life forever, a realization that sent shivers down her delicate frame.

"You belong to me now, Calista," Kael whispered, his hot breath caressing her neck.

She could feel his power and dominance with every word, every touch.

Slowly, he traced his fingers along her jawline, tilting her face up towards him.

Their eyes locked, and in that moment, Calista saw a hunger so raw and primal that it sent a tremor through her body.

Without warning, Kael's lips crushed down on hers, demanding and possessive.

His kiss was fierce, leaving her breathless. She tasted the wine on his tongue.

Kael's hands roamed freely, cupping her breasts, squeezing and kneading the tender flesh.

Calista gasped into his mouth, her body responding to his touch despite her mind's resistance.