UNSTOPPABLE (Siri's Saga Book 2) (21 page)

I lift my eyes to the fork, and smirk. Leaning forward, I lick my lips, then open my mouth wide. He inserts the fork of food as our eyes dance together, then I close my eyes and moan. He slides the fork out, very slowly. Painfully so! My mind jumps immediately to his controlled fuck from the truck on Saturday when he gave me inch by precious inch of himself so slow and I came and came and came, all over him.
I’ve never felt fucked by a fork before!

"Is it good?" He asks as he takes a bite himself.

"Meh." I tease him.

"What? It isn’t good?"

My eyes twinkle. "Not as good as yours."

He chuckles. "Ah. You are being a very Good Girl today, My Goddess Thang." I smile and nod. He scoops up another bite for me, but this time I close my eyes as the fork fucks me and withdraws slowly. I moan for him. "Umm hmm!"

He grins. "While I was in the shower this morning, alone, I thought about spending the day with you, alone." My eyes twinkle at this news. "Would you like me to take you around the Eternal City, touching and exploring special places? Devouring and enjoying the full flavor Rome has to offer?"

Fuck yeah!
I almost blurt out.
No! Good Girl, Kitten Thang answer! Meow. I am being a very good kitten, but it’s hard as hell.
I reach for my cup, taking a few moments to think about an appropriate response. He takes my silence as an answer.

"I’m disappointed. I thought you would be down for that" He says smirking as I glance up. As soon as my eyes touch his face, he winks that killer wink. I almost fucking swoon. My hand falls limp on the table next to my cup.
I want to be so down on that!
My clit throbs again, awake and wanting.

He asks and I hear a teasing chuckle in his voice as he baits me further. "Are you good?"

The words "you know how good I am" threaten to choke me, but I swallow them determined to play the good kitten and achieve the Good Girl Goddess status, but I can’t let it go totally. I grin, lean my head to the side letting my hair fall off my shoulders, and look down at the floor, then lift my eyes to his and bat them exaggerating the movement. Each time I close them and then open them, my eyes roll in a different direction and my mouth answers with different size "O’s" while my fingers now flex on the table cloth like a kitten. I hear him hum and know I have him. His fingers close over mine stopping them. When I look at him, the light of a sun ray lands on his hair, and in his eyes. His halo shines reflecting the gold and
his eyes are the perfect color of a lagoon. He is my purrfect paradise.
I purr softly, then say. "Meow!"

"Damn!" He laughs out loud. "You’re purrfect!"

I giggle, close my eyes and crinkle my nose. "Yes. I am."

We laugh out loud together, then he commands still laughing. "Ah! My Little Kitten Thang. Look at me." I do, unguarded, feeling so happy. I look directly into his eyes. The perfect smile he gives me, and the sight of his perfect pecs peeking out of his shirt as his perfect hand holds mine tenderly while his perfect eyes laugh into mine, sends another perfect jolting blast of the unspoken word through me. Boom!
Sweet Zeus, Father of the Fucking Gods, and Karma, you too! I do!
I tug gently, removing my hand as I start to tremble.

"Are you still hungry?" He asks.

I grin and look out the window, then I look back at him and smirk.

"Good! I like you that way. Hell. I like you any way." I hear laughter in his voice and I cut my eyes to watch his gorgeous golden hands work. He picks up the serving spoon and takes a large scoop. He hovers it as he nods to me to bring my plate for the food. "You’re going to need your strength today. Eat up." He puts a generous amount on my plate.

I pick up my fork and wait until he has served himself before I begin to eat. We are silent while we finish our meal. I manage to avoid looking at his face and eyes, choosing instead to look out the window at the magnificent view of the hills surrounding the hotel. When I wipe my mouth with my napkin, I have myself under control. "Good girl. You
were
hungry for sausage."

I nod, smirking, and set the napkin in my plate.

The busboy instantly appears and reaches for it. I smile up at him. He is a teenager with acne eruptions, slightly overweight and still clumsy. His dark eyebrows and deep brown, soft eyes are handsome. His eyes are twinkling and I feel his Italian seduction as he lifts my plate. I drop my eyes and read his name tag, then lift them back to see him. Looking him in the eye, I say. "Grazie, Pietro."

He smiles back sincerely flattered at my personal gesture and says what’s on his teenager mind. "Si, Bella."

I see Aurei’s eyebrows rise out of the corner of my eye. He wipes his mouth and sets his napkin in his plate and Pietro turns to collect it too. Aurei tells him. "Grazie, Pietro." But Pietro doesn’t answer, he simply smiles back at me before he walks away. Aurei slides his hand back across the table to take mine. I take a deep breath, prepared, and place it in his. He rubs the top with his thumb and I exhale.
I got this. Hold your tongue.
But then he brings it to his lips, forcing my tits to the table, and he repeats the same seduction as before, only this time after his kiss, he says with his lips touching. "You are mine. Never forget that." His breath, his scruff, his lips, his sweet words, all set off the explosion again. I slam my eyes closed and fight the stars shooting from that spot out to my pleasure zones. My whole being instantly turned on by his seduction skills and his alpha-maleness. My tits and clit harden as my pussy pulsates. I blow air out. "Shhhhh." Then inhale and hold for a count of three.
One. Two. Three.
Then I exhale again. "Shhhhh." When I open my eyes, I see Aurei’s amusement that I’m trying not to cum at the breakfast table.

He laughs, teasing me. "What’s the matter, Sexy Thang? Just let it go."

OMFGG!
I smirk, then
drop my eyes to my lap.
"Shhhhh." I exhale.
I got this! I can’t be cumming every time he teases me. Get a grip on your addiction, Girl!
I exhale.
WTH? He is my addiction.
I exhale again.
I’d like to get a grip on my addiction. A grip on my a-dick-tion in his pants!
"Shhhhh."

"What did you tell me in the apartment? Oh yeah.... Stop breathing." His voice is still laughing at me. He rolls my hand over and pulls my palm to his lips.
Fuck! I’m doomed!
Before his breath arrives, before his whiskers tickle, before his lips light up my world, my tits are tingling in my bra and demanding to be set free so he can pinch and suck them. My clit receives their message and tingles, also wanting his attention. My pussy feels my clit tingling and thumps to let me know she is ready for some pounding too. As I feel him hone in on my palm, my whole body begins to tremble and climax is imminent. I feel his breath arrive as he says playful and teasing. "Stop breathing to control yourself, Siri Wright." He holds my hand firmly in his and kisses it more demanding, then asks. "My Wild Thang, why are you holding back?" I lift my eyes, not sure how long I can keep it together, but
I’m giving it a valiant effort.
He waits until my eyes are on his mouth, then his teeth emerge. I watch as he pulls his lips back to expose his straight white teeth then he nips me. The pinch sends me to the edge and I lean forward onto the table as I almost convulse. Everything is tingling and thumping now. I hang my head, fighting ... fighting .... "Don’t you get it, Siri Wright? I can get plain ole pussy from any woman and I have. Lots of times with lots of 'em. But you’re the only woman I've ever met who is truly wild. You are independent, passionate, uninhibited, unrestrained by the bondage that binds most people. You are a true free spirit! I want your wildness. I hunger for your wildness. I need your wildness. Every time! All the time. It's your fucking wildness that completes me!
It sets me free."

SWEET ZEUS!
The wildness growls, ready to pounce. I lift only my eyes and my eyes glower into his.

He forces the issue. "Tell me, Wild Thang. Why are you shaking?"

FUCK!
I shake my head back and forth. My hair dances around my face.

"Cum for me. I give you permission." He commands then blows, tickles and kisses my open palm. The kiss bomb explodes throughout my body, and the trembling twirls. His eyes lock on mine. He brings my middle finger to his mouth, and slides it in, slowly. The wet warmth of his mouth reminds me of my pussy and she is needy! He slides his middle finger in next and I feel its hardness. His hard Golden Rod springs to my mind’s eye. My entire being is beginning to quake now as my pussy thumps again, wanting, hungering for him! He runs his tongue between our fingers, licking them and massaging them. My tits swell and my nipples harden, demanding that his tongue caress them this way. With each upward stroke of his tongue on my finger, my nipples push out and when he rolls it around the tops then back down, they shoot tingling tickles to my clit, which joins my pussy now thumping to his rhythm. He licks me like he fucks me, and when he sucks my finger hard, I squeeze my legs together, tighten my abs, and arch my back as I cinch my clit. He pulls my finger out to the edge of his teeth. I hear his hoarse whisper as he nips the end. "You are my Siri and we are Wright." The sensual way he says my name sends me over the edge and I give him what he wants as my toes tap the floor with the rhythm of our fucking providing just enough thumping to let it go. I close my eyes, silently giving it up. I cum.
Umm. Umm. Umm.
His hand squeezes mine.

"There. That’s better." He says as he sets my hand down on the table and plays with it while I regain my composure.

When I open my eyes, I see the crinkle at his.

"Fuck you, Aurei!" I whisper.

"That’s not very nice, Angel Thang." There is hurt laughter in his voice. "Why would you say that?"

I look out the window.

"Baby Thang, didn’t you want to cum? Didn’t you need to cum?" I can feel his eyes on my face studying me.

"We both know I did."

"Then why did you just cuss me?"

"Never mind." I shake my head and pull my hand away.

"Don’t, Siri. Don’t shut me out. Tell me." His hand catches my wrist.

Caught, I decide to confess. "That’s not the reason why I was shaking."

"Then why?" His grip tightens. His tone is hard. He demands. "Tell me."

"Fucking fine." I say and take a deep breath, then exhale slowly. I feel his eyes honed in on me. When I look at him, I give him a direct look. Piercing him, the unspoken words fly from me like an arrow and shoot him between the eyes. BOOM!
Bullseye.

He blinks surprised, then leans back and stares at me and
says. "Oh...."

"You weren’t expecting that were you?"

"Why does that make you shake?" He sounds even more confused than before.

"Because I feel it, but can’t say it!"

"Can’t or won’t?" His eyes search my face.

"Both!" I look at him to explain further, but I can’t. "I don’t know why. I just can’t and therefore I won’t. Satisfied?"

"Actually ... Yes." He smiles at me. "Yes. I get it." His hold on my wrist relaxes. He leans forward on the table, and his fingers touch my face. The tips run down my jaw, then pinch my chin. He stares into my eyes. "I am very satisfied with that answer. I’m very satisfied with you. I think you are perfect." He stands up and pulls me to my feet. I bury my face in his chest and he kisses the top of my head. "Let’s go have some fun and explore all the delights Rome has to offer." He runs his hand down my arm, then cinches our fingers tight.

As we walk by Ana, she smiles. "Ciao. Tomorrow I see you."

"Ciao. See you tomorrow, Ana. You have a lovely day." I tell her.

CHAPTER TWELVE

Standing at the elevator waiting for it to arrive, I think of the shocked look on Aurei’s face and start to giggle.

"What’s so funny, Silly Thang?"

"Boom!"

"Yeah. That’s how it felt!"

I giggle harder and he says. "Was my look that funny?"

"No. I just had a vision of Cupid flying in front of my eyes and his cute little ass hovering as he shot you with his arrow."

He chuckles as the elevator doors open and people pour out. He flexes his arm before he takes a step to lead us in and his tricep pops out. I bite it and he flinches. "What was that for?"

"MEOW!"

He laughs. "Yeah, Ann was right. I’ve got my hands full with you."

There are several couples along the back wall of the elevator when we enter so we stand in the middle. Another couple boards and Aurei positions me in front of him. When the doors close, we watch each other in the reflection of the steel doors. The unspoken word radiates like an aura around us.

"Do you see what I see?" He asks me.

"Yes."

"Good. Cause I like seeing it. It looks good on us." He puts his hands on my shoulders and moves my hair back. "Will you dance for me later?" His lips nip my neck and he sucks a little of my skin into his mouth. I get goosebumps from that spot all the way to all ten toes. I melt with his soft public seduction.

"Yes. But only if you will you sing for me. You are two days behind." I remind him as I lean back on him, closing my eyes and merge my body with his. I feel his erection pressing into my ass and I watch him seducing me.
Umm. He is delish!
He starts to sway to some imaginary music. Instantly my body tunes into him and matches his dance step. I feel his light breath and hear his soft song as he puts his lips on my ear and sings softly. He sings his own version of the first two lines of "Thinking Out Loud," by Ed Sheeran. He sings about my legs not working like before and him not being able to sweep me off my feet.

It’s hard to hold your tone and control your pitch when you barely sing, but his is perfect.
Forget butter, he sings as smooth as chocolate.

He brushes my hair around my shoulders and lays all of it on one side. I continue to sway to the song, barely rocking my hips to the beat. When it’s time for the next words, I sing the next two lines to him in the reflection almost as softly, but a little bolder and louder. Will he remember the taste of my love on his mouth and will his eyes still smile with his cheeks? His expression is priceless. His eyebrows raise surprised, then his gorgeous green eyes crinkle at me when I snap my fingers to keep the beat, and push off him, standing and stepping, doing his sexy side to side rock as I sing that I will be loving him till we are 70. He joins me dancing, stepping side to side, and he sings, "Baby, my heart will still fall as hard as 23." He takes my other hand in his and brings it up to his lips as he sings on my skin that "he fell in love in this mysterious way. Baby, with the touch of your hand."

My heart is about to explode with this wonderful feeling inside as he sings that 'he falls in love with me every single day' and he has to tell me "I am." I’m so turned on, I croon. "So... Honey.... Now." It even sounds sexy as fuck to me. He smiles that beautiful smile as I sing for him to 'take me in his arms' and 'kiss me under a thousand stars.' He wraps our arms around me and sings against my ear to 'lay my head on his beating heart' and that he’s "thinking out loud" that we found love. Right here. Right now.

The reflection in the door shows a funny thing has happened. The rest of the occupants are slightly swaying with us.

The next stanza we swap every verse. He has no hair, and I lean forward and giggle. He eases his hold on me and I turn to face him. I sing to him that people will forget my name and I look desperate at him. He shrugs that that’s not a big deal. Then he sings that he won’t be able to strum his guitar and he looks desperate at me. I crinkle my nose at him then wink as I sing that I know he will still love me. He grins at that and takes my face in his hands. He sings that my soul can never grow old. I’m heavenly. I roll my eyes and laugh. "Well, your smile is burned forever in my brain," and that makes him laugh too. He shakes his head and sings about the mysterious ways people fall in love as he spins me back around. I shrug my shoulders and hold my palms up as I sing that it’s the plan. Then I gesture to him with my fingers that we all make mistakes. We just have to understand, then I give him the sign language symbol for "I love you."

He pulls me back against him as he closes his eyes and croons. His passion evident in the slight edge his voice has, rasping the words. "Oh Baby now!"
Damn! That was sexy as fuck!
I feel his erection pressing into my ass again, and my hands yearn to reach behind and grasp him. My palms tingle, and I need to rub something, but his arms pin mine down against my body. He sings the whole chorus alone, hugging me tight to him and swaying.

The elevator stops. The doors open and we pick up more people. They look a little surprised that everyone is swaying, but when the doors close, I sing the whole chorus alone. Aurei hums the melody in my ear. When he takes over the last chorus, I sing harmony to his melody. "We found love. It’s right where we are."

The doors open onto the landing of the lobby. Aurei stands still and holds me against him. As everyone exits, they smile and several couples are now holding hands. The last couple is an old man and his wife. He pushes the top floor and holds his hands out to the people waiting to board, shaking his head. As soon as the elevator doors close, Aurei puts one hand under my chin, turning my face back to him to kiss and his other grabs a handful of my breast. His tongue possesses my mouth and I suck it down while his fingers find and twist my nipple. I spin around to face him, sliding my arms around his small waist and squeezing his ass as he cups mine then grinds my hips into his. His hands possess my body, massaging and caressing my ass, then my tits. We are kissing like we are parched but can’t quench our thirst. The elevator stops and the doors slide open. We hear young voices saying. "Oh.... Ah...." Then one of them coughs embarrassed. He breaks the kiss and quickly spins me around, then pushes me out of the elevator as the doors slide closed. He drags me down the hall and into the stair well. As soon as we enter, he pushes me up against the wall, and grips my neck. My pulse is pounding. He grins, then puts his tongue in the corner of his lips.
Fuck!
My pussy flips over, diving and twirling, excited! The anticipation of getting caught heightens the feeling. His other hand slips under my skirt and he inserts two fingers into my vagina. He strums me. My breathing stops, concentrating on the mind blowing, furiously fast, finger fucking I am receiving.

When the heavy door slams shut, I tense with the loud bang. My pussy clinches his fingers. He moans and my eyes hone in on his throat. I see his tongue slide back and forth across his lips as he hums that throat sound he doesn’t know he does. That sound sends my wildness roaring and one hand finds his cock while the other finds his zipper. Both work as feverishly as his fingers are fucking me.

"Fuck me, Aurei! I need your cock!"

"No." The word hurts me physically. I open my mouth to protest, but he shuts off my begging words with his mouth. His lips cover mine and I’m forced to kiss him. My body syncs with his and I breathe with him, sucking him to the rhythm of his fingers strumming me. Slowly I realize I’m rising. He is picking me up by my pussy. I’m forced to roll up on my ballerina toes. My pussy tightens as my legs flex. He moans, then pulls away. He tells me. "You are so strong!" My eyes close as he kisses my face all over while his hand releases my throat and slides up to wedge itself under my jaw, pinning me to the wall. He takes his other hand out of my pussy. I watch him, unable to move as he smiles at me and inserts each finger in his mouth, licking my essence off. "Your juice is nectar to me." I watch him helpless and quiet as he squats and shoves my skirt up, then buries his face in my pussy and licks my wetness with his tongue. "Fuck!" I push out of my throat. I put my hands on his head and hunch him.

He moans again, then hardens the tip of his tongue and pushes it up in-between my lips. He moves it around, then drags it forward. Over and over again. My clit is so happy! She is sending out thrilled, excited bursts of erotic zaps to my tits and my pussy. My tits scream for attention so I grab them, squeezing and massaging them together.

"Umm. Hmm!" He hums.

"Sweet Zeus! That feels lick heaven. Like heaven! Oh, Baby, like fucking heaven!" My words are garbled.

"Shush, Siri. Be quiet."

"Ugh!" I force out the sound.

"Or I’ll tickle you!"

The memory of his tickling burst of vibrating lips sends me close to orgasm I pull my crop top up, and push my bra down to free them as I lift my leg.
I need your cock!

"You have to be still too. I don't want to hurt you and I want you to cum on your toes." I remain silent as I lower my leg. He nibbles my blue heart and says. "Do you trust me to satisfy you?"

I remain silent afraid of the tickle threat.

"Tell me."

"Umm hmm."

He puts his mouth on my clit and licks, then he pushes the air out of his lips in a tight tickle.
Fuck!
My clit feels the vibration in tsunami waves and I pinch my tits. "That’s trickery!" I garble.

"Umm hmm." He chuckles and does it again.

Fuck!
Another tsunami wave crashes over me. I start to shake inside.

"Is this what you want?" He runs his fingers around the edge of my vagina. I feel his hard finger against mine in his wet, moist mouth at breakfast and the memory along with the hardness of them now makes my desire almost unbearable.

"Tell me." Knowing he is tricking me again, I can’t stop myself and I give him want he wants.

"Umm hmm."

He doesn’t tickle me. His fingers move to the opening and circle my edges. "Is this what you need? Tell me."

"Umm hmm."

"Good girl!" He inserts his fingers, instantly finding my g-spot as he blows his tickle on my clit.
Boom!
I bite my lip not to scream as I explode on him. I whimper unable to be completely quiet with the release. "OOOO, OOOO, OOOO, oooo, oooo, oooo!"

I release the death grip I’ve had on my tits and he slowly lowers me to my feet with his choke hold as he stands and towers in front of me. Dominant and in command. I peer out of half closed, zoned out, eyes and see his satisfied expression. Happiness fills me.
I did good.

"That’s two so far today."

I open one eye and ask. "Are you keeping score?"

He tells me as he stands up, and puts both arms on either side of my head. "Yep, Sexy Thang. You’ve been denied for so long, I thought I would give you all you can handle today." His 'sexy as hell' half smile makes my pussy lurch again. He leans toward me for another kiss, but I slide down the wall. "And what about you? I don’t want to leave you behind. That seems awfully unfair." I unzip his pants and his golden rod bounces out, fully extended and hard. "Umm. My dessert sausage." I wet my lips and slide them over his head. Fast and furious I work him and he cums in my mouth without waiting and without asking. I swallow it down, and zip him up.
I love that about him. He is a man in charge!
I push back up the wall, standing in front of him. He leans his head down, and sucks each tit. "Ah!" I moan.

"Shall we try for the third now?" He says, but then we hear a door somewhere above open. "Looks like the next one will have to be later." He tells me as he puts my tits back and pulls my top over them. He leans in for a kiss and I raise my knee, propping my leg against the wall. It rubs his crotch. He tells me firmly. "I don’t intend to swap orgasms today, Wild Thang. It’s not going to be an even trade."

I grin wickedly at him. "Grrrrowl!"

He laughs and takes my hands, cinches them then lifts them over my head. He stretches me so that my back flattens against the wall and I have to lower my leg. "Is that a yes, or a no?"

"You’ll have to wait and see."

He growls, menacingly in my ear as the person above starts down the stairs to the landing we are on.

I giggle and he grins, then he leads me back into the hallway. At the elevator, he pushes the down button. "I meant what I said."

"I know you did."

"That was an exception."

"Sure it was."

"Siri." He warns.

"Yes Maximus."

He laughs. "Is that an agreement or a response?" The elevator arrives and we enter. There are five girls our age all dressed to kill. When we step on, they step back. The shocked looked on their faces at Aurei’s drop dead gorgeousness makes me smile. We turn to face the front and he moves me again in front of him. He wraps his arms around me and nuzzles my neck. I watch the envious faces of the girls, then they feast their eyes on his ass. It is on full display as he hunches his shoulders over me. The dark green shirt sits on top at the waist and his ass is pushed against the white fabric. He isn’t wearing any Calvin Klein’s today. A couple of girls fan themselves as they roll their eyes. One stifles a giggle as one pretends to swoon.

I whisper to him. "I did you a favor, you know."

"How so?" He whispers back.