UNTOUCHABLE (Siri's Saga Book 1) (21 page)

Fuck!
My tongue goes to the corner of my mouth, and my pussy starts to tingle.

"And I would never think that your particular piece of tail was easy,
especially
after seeing you in that dress tonight." He raises his eyes back to my face.

"Don't you mean, you
would
think I am an easy piece of tail
because
of my dress?"

"No, I say exactly what I mean. Straight line. Not curved." He pulls into a parking spot and turns the truck off.

"Well, that's opposite of what most men would say."

"I understand that. And I want you to understand that about me too. I'm not most men. It's not that I know you well enough, it's that I don't jump to the normal conclusions about people. I think differently. I think for myself." He puts his arm on the center console and turns to face me.

"You're an honest asshole. Most men are lying bastards."

"Exactly." He reaches over and puts my hair behind my ear so he can see my face, then puts his hand under my chin, and turns my eyes to his. "It's a beautiful dress and you look stunning in it."

I melt completely with that simple gesture. "Aurei?"

"Yes Siri?"

"Just for the record, I prefer honesty over flattery any day of the week. And I'll take straight line, not curved too. If I ask if my ass looks big, it's because I want to know if my ass looks big." I wink at him.

His face looks so sweet and sincere. "Stay right there. I'm going to come open the door for you." He gets out, but before he closes his door, he says. "And just for the record, your ass is perfect." As he walks in the headlights, I see his blonde halo swaying gently with each step.
Umm.
Umm.
Umm. He is purty.

When he opens my door for me, he offers his hand, to help me step down like a gentleman. The warmth of his touch gives me that little thrill. He pulls me out of the seat but doesn't back away so that my body slides down his to the ground. "If I said you had a beautiful body, would you hold it against me?"

I laugh, rolling my eyes. "Really? That's so totally not original." I tease him, poking him in the chest. It's firm, thick muscle. My body tingles all over being this close to him. I lay my hand on his chest, feeling his heart beat.

His voice drops an octave. "Siri, I've been waiting since I was a little boy and heard that line the first time for just the right girl to say it too. You are that girl."

My heart flips with his words. "You're in for a real treat then." I lean down, take my shoes off, and hand them to him to hold, then push him back. I dig my phone out of my purse and tell the voice command to play it. When it starts, I pick my feet up in the delicate steps of the Hawaiian hula, hips rolling, arms flowing, expressing the words to the song. "If I said you had a beautiful body, would you hold it against me?" Then I form a halo for his head but push my forefingers up through my own hair forming horns, letting him know he may be an angel, but I'm a devil and I will treat him like that tonight. His whole face lights up starting with his eyes then spreading to his beautiful mouth as I dance, introducing him to the real me. We can talk all night or not, I express in the dance. The song is perfect for the conversation we just had. Ask me what it is you truly want to know! "If
I
said
you
had a beautiful body, would
you
hold it against
me
?" I move my hands up and down my body letting him know that I desire him and I would most definitely hold it against him. He watches me dance the whole song and his hungry expression haunts his face. When it ends, I turn my back and shimmy shake Hawaiian style. "Bellamy Brothers, baby." Dropping my phone back in my purse, I twirl around to face him, laughing because I know he won't ever hear the song the same way again and I reach for my shoes, but he holds them, not relinquishing them.

He takes my hand in his, sliding his fingers between mine like he did when he kissed me. The cinching movement is subtle but so sexy. Shivers run up my arm, and my body is flooded with his magnetism. He leans over, putting his mouth next to my ear and whispers in it. "You do have a beautiful body."

I close my eyes and inhale deeply. His scent is intoxicating.
You smell so fucking good.
"Yes." I answer softly as my knees get weak, losing the laughter to passion.

"Yes?" He whispers on my neck as he inhales my scent deeply. My whole body goes into turn-on over drive.

"Yes, I will hold it against you."

He puts his fingers under my chin, lifts my face to his and places his lips on mine. Like before, his lips are soft, but firm. He doesn't stick his tongue in my mouth, instead he runs it along the bottom of my teeth, tasting me, teasing me. Our breath mingles making my pussy tingle.
I want Moore.
He lets me go gently, but keeps my shoes in his hand. He gets his cooler from the back of his truck and my eyes fall to his ass.
That is a perfect fucking muscle.
My palm starts to tingle.
I fully intend to feel and squeeze it later.
When he stands up, he walks in front of me, and squats down. "Hop on."

I laugh, put my purse over my head and shoulder, push it to the back, and mount him piggy back style, wrapping my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. He hooks them with his arm and moves toward our building. The feel of his muscular body moving under me, between my thighs with my pussy hanging just over that perfect fucking muscle sends my mind racing as fast as my heart is beating.
Oh my Golden God! You ooze sex. Your face, your body, your hair, your smile, the tone of your voice, your scent, your kiss, your ass, you are perfect!
I purr as I bury my face in his back enjoying the feel and smell of him. Then I start to giggle.

"What's so funny?"

I pull myself up to his neck. "My panty-less ass is hanging out of my dress." He stops immediately, puts his hand back there and feels my bare skin under my skirt as I drop my legs to stand back up, giggling. "Not very lady like." As he turns around grinning, I pull it down and stick my hand out. "My shoes, please."

He drops the cooler, reaches out, scooping me off my feet instead. "Oh!" I say as he cradles me in his arms, abandoning the cooler. I laugh, putting my arms around his neck again. "Is this necessary?"

"No, but you wanted a ride to the front door."

"Ah, trickery of the worse kind." His profile is so handsome, smiling and laughing with me. "What about the cooler?"

"What about it?"

"Are you going to leave it there?" I ask staring over his shoulder.

"Affirmative."

"That's army talk for yep." I giggle.

He looks down on my cradled body in his arms. "You are stunning, Siri. Simply stunning."

"Flattery will get you everywhere!"

"Ah, how far will honesty take me then?"

"I have to think about that. It's such a novel concept."

"Till the end of time?"

"But time will never end."

He sets me down at the door. "That's the whole idea."
Sweet Zeus! Try not to swoon, Siri.
He hands my shoes to me and steadies me as I lean on him, slipping them on with one hand. When I stand upright on my stilettos, he releases my arm, but slides his hand down to my hand, cinching my fingers in that sensual move. He opens the door for me. "My Lady." It sounds like a statement. I walk through, pulling him with me.

The elevator doors are open and waiting. We walk across the lobby with my heels clicking on the floor, echoing in the late night emptiness. "Our Chariot of the Gods awaits us. Let us ascend to Cloud 9, Aurelius." Laughing together, we enter the elevator. He steps forward and pushes 9. My eyes drop to his terrific ass, as my mouth waters and the hand he holds tingles terribly. As the doors close, he simply steps back to stand next to me. Side by side, we stare straight ahead. As the elevator moves up, the electricity immediately builds. His body radiates heat, making every inch of my skin come alive. The tingling in my hand spreads like liquid fire over me. He doesn't move. He stands there still and silent. I can feel my breast swelling, spilling over the top of my open heart with every breath I take, wanting him to touch them, remembering the earlier elevator ride and his seduction.
I know his rock hard body is flawless.
I lay my head back, closing my eyes, trying to breathe
.
I tighten my tummy, squeezing my pussy.
Breathe!
I can see his perfect lips behind my closed eyelids. I want to kiss them so bad it hurts.
Breathe!

"I would rather take you to heaven."

Holy fuck!
I'm speechless with that thought. Then, I realize I can feel his breath on my face and I slowly open my eyes to find him standing only inches in front of me, leaning his forearm on the wall behind me while the other still holds mine cinched tight. He is watching me struggle to breathe. When I look into his emerald green eyes, he draws closer, pinning me down but not touching me.
He is seducing me again … and so successfully!
Every inch of my being is turned on.
I want him! I want him to touch me. Anywhere! Everywhere!

As he whispers to me, I can feel his breath softly on my face, caressing my lips. "Don't you want to know how
I
knew you weren't on a hot date tonight?"

I blink several times fast, trying to focus.

"I asked you a question." He whispers on my face again.

"What was the question again?"

His eyes show the cute crinkles that form when he is smiling really big. "Don't you want to know how
I
knew you weren't on a hot date tonight?"

It's hard to think with him this close. I can barely breathe.
"Yes," I whisper.

"Yes, what?" His breath is blowing in my open mouth tickling my lips making me lick them.

I have to turn my head away to focus. "Yes, I want to know how you knew."
He is so intoxicating!

He blows a thin line of air in my ear. The feeling makes me squirm, my knees get weak and I feel goose-ies pop out all over my body. I squeeze his hand and start to pant softly. "Look at me." He commands. I force my face back to his and hone in on his eyes.
They are so green, so clear, so honest, so sincere.
Looking into them, I feel centered.
They focus me.
"How I knew… what?"

My head tips a little while I think about his original question. My eyes narrow slightly. "How
did you
know TD and I weren't on a hot date tonight?"

The elevator reaches our floor with a ding and the doors slide open, but Aurei doesn't move. He keeps me pinned to the wall and staring into my eyes, he answers my question. "I knew you weren't on a hot date with
that guy
because he isn't man enough to tame the tail that can wear this dress."

"And what kind of man can tame this tail?" Dropping my eyes to his lips, yearning for them to kiss me somewhere!
Anywhere! Everywhere!
"A real man?"

"Umm hmm." He says with a throat hum. The vibration tingles all the way to my toes.

I lay my free hand on his chest. "And are
you
a real man, Aurei?"

"You tell me." He lowers his head placing his lips on mine. I run my hand up, around his neck and squeeze the other tight.
You aren't stopping short this time, baby.
But there was no need to worry, he kisses me full and deep. His tongue passes between my open teeth and my tongue finds his as we test and taste each other fully.
He tastes as good as he smells, like heaven.
I close my mouth around his tongue and suck on it gently, knowing
he is the one that could take me there.

The action catches him off guard and he stiffens, as a growling moan instantly escapes from his throat. The sound again vibrates down to my toes and I quiver. He slides his arm down the wall, releases my hand and cups my ass. With one easy movement, he picks me up like I am a feather and presses me between his body and the elevator wall, pinning me there. His groin grinding mine.

My pussy lurches so hard it feels like a roller coaster thrill ride.
Oh… hell yeah! You're a real man!
The elevator doors slide closed, but it doesn't move. No one else is up this late. I release his tongue and he withdraws it. His lips rest on mine, and we breathe together. There is only me and Aurei. The world has fallen away. All I can hear is the blood pounding in my ears and our heavy breathing. All I can feel is his lips kissing mine in sweet pecks, then he slips his tongue between my teeth again and he explores my mouth fully. I feel his erection,
his cock, getting harder and harder,
pressing into me. All I can think about is going to heaven with him.

The elevator dings again as the doors slide open. The sound brings us both back to reality. He lifts me off the wall and holds me onto his body still kissing me. For a moment, I think he is going to carry me this way, but he ends our kiss by letting my body fully slide down his body slowly until my feet touch the ground. I want him to take me right here, right now, but I know he is not going to. He slides his fingers between mine cinching us, kisses my hair and leads me out of the elevator to my apartment.