Page 24 of Rugged Soul

“Ye-yes, yes, oh fuck…” She moans as I angle my hips to hit her sweet spot. “More… I need…”

She doesn’t even finish her thought before I lean back on my heels and throw one of her legs over my shoulder and then the other. The new angle takes me deeper, makes her tighter, squeezing my dick in a sweet torture. I thrust into her again and again, folding her in half.

“Jesus, fuck, Calista, fuck, you feel so good, baby.”

“Domino! Oh yessss…” Her head thrashes back and forth as her mouth drops open in a silent scream.

I plunge into her again and again. She’s like nothing I’ve ever experienced before, it’s overwhelming. Her eagerness to open up to me, to take whatever I give her, to trust me completely with her body. It’s everything.

I feel so goddamn good as the tingle in my spine starts, hurtling me toward an orgasm. I'm almost afraid of when it hits.

“Domino, I…. Oh, god,” she gasps for air, “I’m…”

She’s shaking and pulsing, her muscles taut and strained.

“That’s it, love, I’ve got you.”

I pick up my pace, chasing our release, needing it while at the same time never wanting this to end. I reach down and rub her clit furiously, needing her to get there before I do.

“Ah, ah, ah, fuck, fuck!” Calista pants as she meets me thrust for thrust.

“Come all over my big fat cock, Calista. Let me feel that pussy pop.”

I pinch her clit and feel her walls snap around my dick, squeezing me painfully in the best possible way. Calista screams and gushes all over me. I drop her legs back down to either side of my hips and lean over her again, swallowing her moans and cries of ecstasy.

I pound into her, our juices flowing and making obscene sounds as our bodies collide together again and again. I still inside of her as my cock swells. Roaring my release, wave after wave of cum pours out of me. I continue to thrust as I empty myself inside her. Calista comes again, one orgasm rolling into another as we throb and pulse together, our bodies dripping in sweat.

I collapse, rolling onto my side and pulling her with me. We’re both gasping for air and shaking. She’s incredible.

“Goddamn, Calista. Just… goddamn.” I lean down and kiss the top of her head. When she doesn’t say anything or look up at me, I panic. “Are you okay? I wasn’t gentle. Fuck, I said I’d be careful. Please forgive me…”

Calista tilts her head up and kisses me, cutting me off mid-sentence.

“I’m more than okay, Domino. I feel perfect. Complete. I have no words.” She buries her head in my chest, relief washing over me. “Thank you,” she whispers.

I wrap my arms around her and hold her tight. This feels like home. I didn’t know what I was missing or how lonely I was until this angel showed up and breathed new life into me. I stroke her back, tracing circles and patterns into her soft skin. She rests her cheek on my chest, her breath tickling across my skin.

“I’ve got you,” I murmur, already feeling her body go limp. A few seconds later, my sweet girl is sound asleep, her naked body draped over mine. I smile and pull the covers over us, curling my body around hers and following her into a warm, fuzzy, satiated sleep.

11

CALISTA

Iroll over in bed, automatically reaching out for Domino. When I don’t feel his warmth next to me, I peek an eye open, frowning at the empty spot. Sitting up, I swing my legs over the side of the bed, stretching my arms over my head before standing up. I pull on a sweatshirt I see draped over a chair in the corner of the room, loving that it smells like Domino.

By the time I get to the end of the hallway, I hear Domino in the kitchen, no doubt making us breakfast. God. Swoon. The man can make me come an obscene amount of times and he also cooks amazing meals. Could life get any better?

I step into the kitchen and Domino straightens his back, turning toward me as if sensing my presence. His eyes immediately find mine, sweeping over my body and waking up every part of me.

“Fuckin’ love seeing you in my clothes,” he growls, the sound traveling through me and drawing me closer to him. Domino closes the distance between us, his arms circling around my hips and pulling me into his chest. I don’t get a chance to respond before his lips crash down on mine.

The kiss is possessive and hungry. His hands are everywhere as he continues to dominate me with every stroke of his tongue. I break our kiss briefly to gulp down air, but Domino hardly lets me take a breath before he cups my cheek and pulls me back. He’s right. I don’t need air, I just need him.

My hands slip under his shirt, and I moan as I run my fingers over every defined muscle I can reach. Domino gently kisses down my neck, and then sinks his teeth into my shoulder, making me claw at his chest.

“Jesus, Calista. I need you naked, but I can’t take my hands off you. My lips off you…” He trails off, his words muffled from where he started nibbling and sucking the sensitive spot between my neck and shoulder.

“I need you, too,” I breathe out, barely able to string those four words together.

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