Page 22 of Rugged Soul

“Take what I give you, do you understand?” She nods. “Good girl. I’ll always give you what you need.”

I dive back into her addictive pussy. Just being away from her sweet heat for a few seconds was pure torture. I devour her, spreading her open for me by making a V with my pointer and middle fingers, framing her succulent clit, ripe for the taking.

I swirl my tongue around her little button, tracing patterns and switching between feather-soft licks and hard, forceful licks. Calista writhes beautifully under me as I continue my assault.

I move my fingers to her entrance, slipping one finger into her tight channel.

“Domino,” she shouts as she fists the sheets in her hands.

I pump my digit in and out of her, curling my finger to massage her most sensitive spot. I thrust two fingers inside of her and watch as she shakes and jerks her hips up at the invasion. Leaning back a bit, I watch my fingers move in and out of her as she rides my hand. Fucking beautiful.

She’s so close, I feel her muscles tense, her pussy pulsing around me. Her body is strung tight, vibrating with tension as I wind her up with each pump of my fingers.

“Ohmygod, ohmygod, Domino, I… Ohmygod…”

She can barely form words as she reaches her peak, her breathing becoming more and more erratic.

“I’ve got you, baby girl. Come for me. Come all over my face, god, I need you to come for me, Calista.”

I lean back down and suck her clit into my mouth, massaging it with my tongue. I bite down on her hard nub and she explodes on my hand, gushing and thrashing and crying out my name. I replace my fingers with my tongue and lap up wave after wave of wetness as her pussy convulses and she rides out her high.

I rub her clit again and again in continuous, steady circles.

“I can’t, Domino. It’s too much,” she whimpers.

“Not enough, love. Come for me again. I need it. Need to see one more.”

I pump two fingers inside of her again, her pussy still throbbing and swollen from her first orgasm. I’m mesmerized by her soft, pink folds, glistening with her need. She’s so fucking wet, my fingers glide easily in and out of her, stretching her and preparing her for my huge cock.

Soon, Calista tenses up against my hand and I know she’s on edge.

“That’s it, baby girl. Let go for me. I’ve got you.”

I curl my fingers up to hit her G-spot and press down on her clit with my thumb and she spasms around my hand, every muscle in her body clenching before her great release.

“Oh, fuck! Domino, Domino, Domino…” she chants as she floats back down to earth. I stare at her, soaking in every facial expression, every curve of her body, every bounce of her gorgeous tits as she trembles before me.

I remove my fingers from her and circle her nipples, covering her in her sweet honey before licking it off her breasts. I work my way up her chest, nipping and kissing the graceful curve of her neck, relishing in the slightly salty taste of her skin from the thin sheen of sweat covering her body. I love that I put it there, made her sweat, made her moan and shake.

Finally, my lips graze the delicate shell of her ear.

“Fucking beautiful. Love watching you fall apart for me.”

Calista’s breathing finally returns to normal. Her brilliant eyes flutter open, making me groan when I see the lust still burning there.

Good.

I’m not done with her. Not by a long shot.

“No fair,” she pouts, sitting up to tug on my shirt. “You’ve seen all of me, but I’ve hardly seen any of you.”

I grin at her, loving her eagerness. “As you wish, my love. Anything you want.”

I crawl off the bed and pull my shirt over my head. Calista props herself up on her elbows to watch me. I've never been insecure about my looks. I don't consider myself a vain person, but when Calista looks at me, I wonder what she thinks.

I start on the button of my jeans as she sits up on the bed. My pants drop to the ground and I hook my thumbs in my boxers. Calista gets up on her knees and walks to the edge of the bed to where I’m standing. Before I can take my underwear off, she places her hands on my chest.

I stare down at her, my skin burning under her touch. Her eyes glide over my chest, arms, and stomach, following the path with her fingertips. She finds an old scar on the left side of my ribcage. Calista bends down and kisses the raised skin. It's the sweetest gesture and I feel myself falling even more in love with her.

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