Page 75 of Jacked and Jaded

“Jackson,” Calliope saying his name on a breathless whisper let him know she was enjoying what he was doing to her. He scooted up a little farther so he could take her mouth in a kiss guaranteed to curl her toes. After he’d gone down on her, he knew she was already wet, but what he encountered when he slipped a finger inside her pussy was almost his undoing. She was completely soaked.

“Damn, baby, you’re so wet. I love how turned on you are right now.” Jackson reached between them, lined his cock up with her entrance and pushed all the way in with one smooth stroke. He had to take a minute once he was completely seated. “You feel so good, baby.” Jackson groaned with the need to move. He wanted to come now more than he’d ever wanted to come in his life. He was going to wait, though, because he wanted to be deep in her ass when he finally blew his load. To get there, he needed to get her a little more worked up. The more he built the flames, the more she’d enjoy when he took her ass.

Pulling out to almost the tip, he stopped and pushed forward, over and over until she was writhing beneath him. “That’s it, baby. We’re almost there.” He could feel her inner muscles pulling him in and knew she was close. So close, he bet he could make her come in the next three strokes. Instead, he pulled out completely and flipped her so that she was on her hands and knees, her ass facing him. Right where he wanted her.

“Jackson! I was so close.” Calliope rocked her ass side to side, in severe need of a release. It was like waving a red flag at a bull, taunting him, come and get it. He reached for the bottle of lube and squirted a generous amount on her rosebud. He rammed his cock back in her pussy as his finger pushed past the tight ring of muscles in her ass. Seeing she was good with one finger, he added a second and gave her time to adjust.

“Oh my God, Jackson, feels so good.” Once she was pushing back into his two fingers, he added a third. She hissed as he gently stretched her. He was doing his best to prepare her, but it was still going to sting a little when she took his cock.

“You ready for my cock?” His voice had dropped to a low growl he almost didn’t recognize.

Calliope nodded her head. “Yes.”

Jackson pulled his cock from her dripping pussy and added more lube to her tight little hole. “Ready?” He made sure to watch Calliope for any signs that this was too much for her. He wanted to fuck her ass like he wanted his next breath but if it looked like he was too much for her and he might truly hurt her, he’d quit in a heartbeat.

Lining the head of his cock up with her ass, he pushed forward slowly. She hissed and started to move forward.

“Calliope, take a deep breath and let it out slowly. When you do, push out while I’m pushing in. It’ll relax you a little more.” He waited for her to exhale slowly, then pushed forward, making it past the ring of muscles keeping him out. Now that he was in, he waited and gave her time to get used to him again. While he waited, he reached around to her front and played with her clit. He pulled juices from her pussy and worked her clit until she was pushing herself back on his cock. Before he knew it, he was completely inside. He closed his eyes and clenched his teeth. “Fuck me, baby, you feel so fucking good.”

“Mmm. Fuck me, Jackson. Make me come,” Calliope begged as she fucked herself on his cock.

Taking the control from her, he started a slow smooth rhythm that quickly progressed in speed. “OhGodohGodohGod!” she chanted as the orgasm built. He could feel his balls tighten and knew he was close behind her. He needed her to come. Now.

“Come on, Calliope. Come for me.” Holding on to her hips, he registered somewhere that he might leave bruises, but there way he could stop now. He could feel her body starting to tremble and then she was coming. He pulled her up so that her back was to his front and powered into her, holding her close as she rode through a body-wracking orgasm.

“Oh God, too much! Too much!” She tried to pull away from him, falling to her side, but he wouldn’t allow it. He went down to his side right along with her, his cock buried inside the whole time, slowing his movements, giving her time to catch her breath. She moaned in ecstasy, one hand reaching back to clench in his hair. If she thought they were finished, she was sadly mistaken. He wrapped his arms around her tight and started hammering away at her without mercy. He touched her clit and she went off again, unable to scream from the power of her orgasm. He held her tight and eased back on his thrusts, only to start pounding into once again. This time, when she was coming, he came along with her, thrusting until he too was shouting his release.

He eased back, slowing his motions while Calliope shook from what he guessed were mini-orgasms as she still lay in his arms. “That’s it, baby, ride it out with me,” he crooned in her ear. He brushed her hair back from her face and kissed her forehead. “You okay, baby?”

“What,” she panted, breathlessly, “was that? Oh my God, I’ve never come so hard in my life.”

Jackson chuckled. “You liked it?”

“Yes, but at one point I honestly thought I was going to die from how strong I was coming.” He looked down at her and saw that she had her eyes closed and she was smiling.

“I’m going to get something to clean you up. Stay here.”

“I couldn’t move now if the house was on fire.” Jackson slowly pulled his cock out. When he did, it set off some kind of chain reaction, because his Calliope was writhing in the bed as another orgasm shot off from his exit. He couldn’t deny it, he was damn proud he’d reduced his woman to a jiggly mess in his bed. That’s right, he did that to Calliope. Fuck, she was amazing. She’d try anything in bed. He had a feeling after her multiple orgasms today, they’d be having more anal sex and the thought excited him.

He kissed her shoulder and rolled from the bed. He was back quickly, wiping between her legs. With a toss toward the bathroom he got rid of the wash cloth. “You want a bath or sleep?”

Calliope rolled to her side so she was facing him. “Mmm. I feel way too good to move.”

“You’re going to be sore tomorrow.” He laughed, resting his head on his hand as he lay there watching her.

“Right now, I don’t care. I feel well used and I’ve never felt that good before.” She reached out and cupped his cheek. “You were right, I loved it.” She traced his bottom lip with her thumb. She appeared deep in thought as she focused on what she was doing. “I love you, Jackson. So much it hurts.”

He captured her hand in his and kissed her palm. Staring into her eyes, he said with all the love he was feeling, “I love you, Calliope. I never want to live my life without you again.” He leaned over and pressed his lips to hers. When he pulled back, he couldn’t stop the smile and he continued onto his back. “My girl’s a fucking wild woman in the sack! Yes!”

1 year later…

Jackson wasnervous waiting to see what the answer would be. He and Calliope had decided, not long after he proposed, that she would get off her birth control and they would go ahead and start trying to get pregnant. Once it was decided, they went at each other like teenagers. Fun times.

Today they were getting married. He was standing in the back yard of the new clubhouse, underneath a stand of Aspen trees. He stood in the makeshift church with Ryker, Trick and Race at his side, waiting for Calliope to walk down the aisle. His dad would be giving her away, since he was the closet thing to a father Calliope had known since her own dad died suddenly in a car accident.

“Are you nervous?” Trick leaned toward him and asked.

“No.” Jackson was flat out lying. He was going to go down the damn aisle and find his wife to be and drag her in front of the minister. The man officiating today was the minister where Calliope’s mom, and Calliope when she lived in Redemption, went to church.

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