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"Best thing? Read this." Dom handed me the sculpture, but so the bottom was showing.
Everything unfolds in beautiful ways.
"Dom, that's beautiful."
"I thought so, too," he said. Then, looking at me, "It made me think about us, Calla."
I looked up from the sculpture.
He continued. "I want to say I'm sorry, Calla. I acted too hastily before leaving. Honestly, I thought I was doing the right thing, but I wasn't. I didn't want you to worry, but when I was away, I couldn't stop thinking about you. So, how could I ask you to suddenly stop thinking about me?"
I smiled. "Well, if it makes you feel any better, I couldn't stop thinking about you. But I don't want you to feel bad about anything. If there is something about me that bothers you, I don't want anyone to be in a relationship they don't want to be in. I want it someone to love me for who I am. I am who I am, and I'm not perfect, but I'm okay with who I am."
He held my hand and looked into my eyes. "Calla, I guess what I'm trying to say is, I'm perfectly okay with who you are, too. I need you in my life. I want you in my life. Just the way you are. If you need time to feel 'us', I want to give you that time, but I want you to know that I'll be here."
"About that," I began. "I don't need time to feel 'us'. I feel it. I feel it deeply. And I want to be open with you. As open as I can because…"
"Because?"
"Because I love you, Dominic Harrington."
"I love you, too."
He leaned forward and gave me the sweetest, most lovely kiss I have ever felt. But it quickly turned into a teasing, enticing kiss, pulling me in with the expert movements of his tongue. I responded. God, I wanted him. I missed him.
"Do you want to go upstairs?" he asked. I nodded. Picking up our glasses and plates, we dropped them off in the kitchen and scrambled upstairs.
Barely making it into his bedroom, we crashed together, our mouths searching each other, while our hands pulled our clothes off as fast as they could.
"I missed you so much, Calla," he said breathlessly.
"I missed you too. Kiss me, you son of a bitch."
"Roger that."
His kisses moved to my neck, where he lovingly showed attention that made me groan with delight. Feeling Dom again was like heaven, and I just never wanted this to end.
He moved me toward his bed, where I fell onto the bed with a delighted squeal. He smiled, but then took his time as he lay beside me. His hands explored my body as he brushed hair from my face, trailing his hand down my jawline, my neck, collarbone, shoulder, as he dipped his head toward my breast and took my hardened nipple into his mouth.
As he sucked and twirled his tongue, I arched my back, wanting him to continue. I caressed his head, massaging the scruff of his neck as he focused on my breast, making me go crazy. I wanted to let go, just lay back and enjoy. I knew this was part of my growth, allowing him to take me and joining him in a dance of mutual pleasure.
I wrapped my leg around him, pushing my wetness toward him. His hand went down between my legs, rubbing, massaging, eliciting more groans and moans. I couldn't hold back, it felt so good.
"God, you're beautiful, Calla. And so wet and soft." His fingers moved deftly in and out of me, my moans taking me further toward losing control.
"Dominic, I want you."
"Not yet, baby, not yet. I want to enjoy you first."
Fuck, he was going to make me wait. He was going to draw this out and make me absolutely mad for him.
His head dipped further down, his tongue meeting my center, licking, diving inside me, and making me gasp. He licked my clit, circling it patiently, driving me gasping toward the edge.
"Dom!" I cried. But he didn't stop. His rhythmic movements continued until I was gasping for the release I so desperately wanted to wash over me.
My body shuddered as I cried out. I grabbed the pillow to muffle my sounds. I couldn't stay silent when a man like this was feasting on me. But all this feasting just made me want more of him. I wanted my turn to taste and touch him.
I lay breathless as he brought himself up to me to kiss me more. I tasted the saltiness that was me, and it just made me want to become one with him, to fully merge our bodies.
