UNTOUCHABLE (Siri's Saga Book 1) (32 page)

He yanks me to his body. My hand instinctively cups his balls. He blinks but doesn't let go of either my hair or my eyes. I caress them as I stare him down.

He growls low like thunder. "Wild Thang." It sounds like a threat.

"Yes! I am!" I answer angry. My eyes narrow as I command him. "Fuck me with the thunder you possess!"

He growls loud with that primal throat moan he doesn't know he does, and lifts me, slamming me back against the seat of the truck. Our eyes locked on each other. Neither giving in. He grabs the waist of my pants and pulls, but they don't budge. I slap his hands away and unbutton and unzip them myself while he pushes his pants down enough to fuck me. I grab the seat belt and the overhead handle and lift my ass off the seat. He yanks my pants down, not hurtful but forceful. They slide down easily to my boots.

His eyes fall to my panty-less pussy and my black stockinged dancer legs. His breathing changes. He breathes in deep and exhales slow, calming his own thunder. Acknowledging my actual inexperience with fucking and accepting his years of experienced fucking, I force my breathing to match his as I flex my abs and hold my legs straight out for him. He pulls both boots off dropping them, then tugs the legs of my jeans and they slide off, landing on top. When he raises his eyes back to stare into mine, he is in control of his thunder, but my wildness flickers on the surface. We stare at each other. Our eyes speaking where words can't go.

Slowly as I hang hovering, I draw my knees up, then spread my legs wide in a full open split and command him softly. "Fuck me, My Fucking Golden God." The thunder returns to his eyes and they thunder into mine, sending a rumble throughout my wild body as my heartbeat soars, running wild. His rod stands at full erection as he enters my zone.

Watching him as he holds it to guide it in, I start to quiver making him stop. His eyes find mine. My wild anger has turned to wild hunger and I'm panting. He leans down to me. "Breathe, baby." I lift my face to him and he sees my inability to control myself. He seals his lips over mine and I suck his air in. He breathes for us as he slides slowly in me. His show of control makes me struggle with my own as I quiver, wanting him to pound me, wanting him to ride me hard. I pull my lips off his and watch him entering my pussy. He gives me inch by precious inch of himself so slow. I feel tortured to wait but I try, groaning, trying not to pant. He eases in every inch, then pushes deep inside, touching my clit, massaging it briefly. Then he slides back out just as slow and pulling all the way out, he exits. My pussy screams for him! I tighten it as my legs start to quiver. As soon as his head touches the entrance of my vagina, my vaginal climax starts. With every inch he enters, my body quakes as I cum on every glorious inch of him. I moan and moan and moan. "Does that feel good, baby?" I cannot form words only moans. "Is that better? Does that orgasm tame you, Wild Thang?" He asks as he pushes deep inside, giving me every last inch and touching my clit.

I cry out with the sensation. "FUCK!" My head falls back.

As he pushes hard against me, massaging my clit, I whimper.

He moans softly as he starts to stroke me.

I groan as I lift my head again to watch. He pulls out, then pushes in, out, in, out, in. His abs flexing and rolling. My clit will not be denied an orgasm too. "No." I whimper as my breathing changes from panting to hassling.

"No?" He asks as his controlled thrusts start my quivering again. "More?"

"Moore!" I gasp. "I need Moore."

He increases the speed, but the pace is still too slow for my clit to explode. I moan uncontrollably over and over.

"You need more?" He asks teasing me. "Or you need me? Moore?"

"Aurei, I need you." I open my eyes and stare at him as he controls me with his cock. "Don't stop! Please! Don't stop."

He smiles with that beautiful smile with the crinkle at his eyes. "I'm not ever going to stop fucking you, Siri." He pushes hard into me but stops.

"Aurei! No! Shit! I can't help myself. I have to!"

"Wild Thang, cum on me again."

I wrap my legs around him and I grind him quickly as my clit explodes. I whimper as I cum.

"Now, that's music to my ears. Two times."

I lay my head back and rest, taking deep draws of air.

"Any more?" He asks as he starts his slow steady fucking rhythm again. I lay there while he moves slowly in all the way, then slowly all the way out, exiting, then slowly back in to the hilt, repeating.

"Um" is all I can say.

He chuckles. "Let's see." He puts his hands under my back and brings my tits to his mouth. He flicks and nibbles. I raise my head to watch and put my fingers in his hair. He keeps at both until I'm engaged again. When I start to massage his head, he lifts his eyes to mine while his tongue rolls my nipple around. I smile at him and he stops. "Feeling better?"

"Umm hmm."

"Are you done? Is your tail tamed?"

I shake my head.

He withdraws to the edge of my vagina and stops. "More?"

"Moore." I slide my ass off the seat, falling onto his shaft. I fuck him, sliding up and down his rod until my pussy sings. I rest my forehead on his soft, firm, hard pecs. Faster and faster, and then harder and harder, I pound his cock. The ache in my pussy getting stronger and stronger and my clit getting harder and harder until I am sweating from the exertion. I let go of the truck and put my arms around his neck as I pump him. My wet skin slides on his skin. He holds me by my legs, letting me fuck him. I latch my mouth onto his pecs, then I pull up to latch onto his neck, fucking the tip of his cock in circles as I roll my hips around and around him. "Is this as good to you as it is to me?" I ask him.

He doesn't answer, but the veins in his neck and the hardness of his cock, tell me it is.

I pull his mouth to mine. He thrusts his tongue in deep and I fuck it too, sucking him to my rhythm. I roll at the top, then fuck down then up, then roll, then down, then up. His breathing is getting faster. He is pushing it out his nose and it feels like a storm blowing in. I let his mouth go, loosen my grip and watch his face at arm's length as I fuck him. His eyes lock on to mine. The thunder flirts around the edges. I smile and say in complete control. "I'm going to cum again." The thunder peaks out. I fuck him faster. "I'm going to cum again…." I pound him harder. "All over your beautiful golden rod!" I put my head down and with the strength of a pole dancer, I fuck him, slamming my pussy against him. I throw my head back, look into his eyes, flash my wildness at him, and stop.

His thunder rumbles in his throat, long and deep, as he stares at me. The tone sends shivers down my sweaty body.

I whisper. "Tame my tail with your thunder, Aurelius Moore! I want more of Moore!"

He growls. "Wild Thang." And he takes control of my hips. He slams himself into me hard, then stays there and fucks himself with my hips, moving them for me, fucking, fucking, fucking.

"Ah! There!" I encourage him. "Like that! Just like that! Give it to me!" Fast and hard, he thrusts and slams. I watch his cock moving in and out of me. "YES! YES! LIKE THAT!" Over and over again he bangs me until I'm straining again. "FUCK YES!" I say through clenched teeth as I strain right before I climax. "NOW, DRIVE THAT SON OF A BITCH HOME."

He slams me against the truck. "FUCK SIRI!" He roars as he withdraws all the way out, then slams himself in all the way burying his cock fully to the base and driving me down into the seat. With each pounding thrust, the truck rocks. "You … drive … me … out … of … my … fucking … mind!" He grunts. "Uuuuu, Uuuu, Uuuu, Uuuu!" as his cock explodes.

"Ooo, Ooo, Ooo, Ooo!" I strain as I cum with each throbbing, pulsating release.

He falls on me and I splay on the seat. Spent! We lay there breathing, naturally, easily, without control, together.

After a few minutes of recovery, I say softly. "Aurelius!"

And he answers softly. "My Every Thang." I lift my thumbs to his temples and rub him for a few minutes more, then he lifts his head. "I don't
want
to pound you so hard. I'm afraid I will hurt you."

I hug him and laugh. "Your golden rod ain't gonna hurt me. I love the pounding."

"But I don't like losing control. Siri, I could really hurt you."

I drop my hands to his face and trace a heart around it. "The only way you could really hurt me is if you break my heart."

He closes his eyes. I reach up and suck his bottom lip.

"Are we good?"

He lifts his eyes to me and smiles. "We're good then." He pushes off and stands, pulls my hips with him so his cock stays firmly inside.

I lay there admiring the view. His physique is impeccable. "Have you ever competed?"

"Competed?"

"Yeah, in a bodybuilding competition."

"No." He reaches to the back seat of the truck.

"You should. Your body is perfect."

He throws a towel on my tummy. "Use this to catch the run off."

"Where do you train?" I ignore the towel.

"Army."

"Ha! I know better."

He hands me his hand and pulls me into a sitting position as he laughs. "Can't fool you, can I?"

"Not with that answer."

He puts the towel on my pussy as he withdraws. "I have a close friend at a private club that I train with."

"Close friend? You mean personal trainer."

"Yes. Personal trainer." He takes my hand and puts in on the towel.

"Can I watch you work out?" I hold it there.

"Sure. I'll take you to my gym next week." He pulls his pants up and gets dressed.

"
Your
gym? You own it?" I drop my legs and stand up.

He laughs. "No, my personal gym. My trainer is in the UK. We Skype."

"Oh, that's cool." I catch the juicy overflow and hand the towel back to him.

"Yeah." He tosses it in the back of the truck. He hands me my jeans and boots and helps me back up, then gives me a quick peck. I wiggle in my pants as I watch him walk like a God around the truck to get in. I'm grinning at him when he opens the door. "What?"

"You walk like a God."

He shakes his head. "You're crazy."

I giggle. "About that? No. About you? Yes."

I take the wet shirts and hang them over the vents. We ride with the windows down and the heater blowing. The warm air in the cab makes me sleepy and I lay my head on the console. Aurei strokes my hair as I close my eyes. "Aurei?"

"Yes Siri?"

"You know what?"

"No. What?"

"Until I met you, there was only one thing I couldn't control." I lay my hand over his hand. "Dancing. Now there are two." I open my fingers and he cinches our fingers. "I like fucking you."

He chuckles and I fall asleep.

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

I awake to silence and Aurei's fingers tickling my face. "Siri…. Angel Thang…. Time to wake up. We're about 5 minutes out and you need to put your clothes on."

I pick my head up and rub my face. "Wow! I zonked out." Looking around, I wake up a minute before I slip into my clothes then lay my head on his arm. The feeling of his skin on my cheek makes me happy. His big muscles are soft. I stroke his skin and play with his arm hair as I wake up fully. When we turn on the road to the apartments, I'm awake and ready to resume my questions as I slip my boots on. "Ok. So…."

He holds his finger up. "I have a question for you before you start back. Who's your favorite Super Hero?"

I smirk. "Why are you asking? I wouldn't have pegged you for a super hero geek?"

He smirks back. "I'm not. Answer the question first, then I'll tell you why."

"Tony Stark and you?"

"Wonder Woman, of course. And Stark isn't the super hero. Iron Man is."

"No. Tony Stark doesn't hide behind Iron Man's mask. Everyone knows who is in that suit. Tony Stark is the super hero."

"Ok, I'll give you that. Why Tony Stark?"

"He's genius, brilliant, adventurous, rich, wealthy. Who people mistake for a stereo typical, partying playboy but who is actually in love with Pepper. He is unashamed of who he is and unapologetic too. He has a 'fuck you' attitude. He don't give a shit what you say, or what you think about him, plus he don't take no shit from nobody. He is honest and has a good heart. I admire that."

"You've given that a lot of serious thought."

"Yep. Did I mention he's handsome and has a great body too? So why Wonder Woman?"

"She's beautiful with nice tits."

"Men! You are all the same!"

"No, we are not all the same. I thought I made that clear. Wonder Woman, because she's a princess, a warrior, and she fights for sexual equality. She kicks ass and takes names plus she carries an awesome golden lasso of truth. Did I say, she's beautiful with nice tits?"

"Yes. You said that already." I smirk as I put my finger to my lips and tap them. "Very interesting answer! I almost said, Thor, for your similarities. Your hot bodies being the main one, but thunder coming in a close second, but Tony's the super hero because he's a man. You and Thor are Gods."

"Continue your barrage of questions. I almost welcome them."

"What's your plans for post Army life?"

"That in-depth answer is part of Sunday's secrets and confessions." He winks at me. "My short term plans recently changed. I have a much needed vacation to my studio in Italy with a blonde bombshell that just walked into my life. But before you, the only immediate post plan was the farm."

He puts the blinker on and turns in to the apartments. "Aurei, I had a really fantastic time today riding. Thanks."

"You're welcome."

I stare out the window thinking as we travel up the drive. "It is so incredibly awesome to know where Flash is now and to be able to reconnect with him." As he pulls into the parking spot next to my car. "Do you believe in Karma, Aurei?"

"Karma?"

"You know, destiny?"

"I do now."

We get out and walk hand in hand across the parking lot. Mrs. Smith is walking up to Building B. When she sees us, she claps her hands, and gives us a thumbs up. "Well, she approves even if Lucy won't."

Aurei laughs. "Yep, Lucy is a little hostile towards me."

"A little?" We laugh as he opens the door for me and I walk through. "More than little." We re-clasp hands and continue through the lobby to the elevator.

"Favorite food?"

"Fried Chicken."

"Whew! That's the only thing I know how to cook."

"Did you play football in high school and what position because I know you did?"

"Yes, cornerback."

"Favorite color?"

"No." He rolls his eyes.

I laugh. "Just kidding."

We wait with a guy our age. He and Aurei exchange "Sup's." When the elevator doors open, an old couple comes out. They are both frowning and look so unhappy. When we enter, I tell Aurei. "Please spank me if I get grumpy. Life is too short to be a grumpy fuck!"

"I promise."

The other dude agrees. "Really. YOLO!"

When we arrive on Cloud 9, I automatically turn to the left towards my apartment, but Aurei turns towards his. He drags me along by my cinched hand as I protest. "Hey, wait a minute. I need a shower and a change of clothes."

"Not an option."

"Can I at least ask why?"

"Yes. I'm faster. I can nap at your place while you get ready. Besides, I have food in my place. We need to eat."

"Ok. That's perfectly logical." I skip to catch up to him. He grins as I start to sing "Happy" and break into the choreography.

When we enter his apartment he heads to the bathroom and I head to the kitchen still singing and dancing. I open the refrigerator to see what I can throw together for him. The usual items are all here, neat and organized. Coors Light is on the top shelf. "Want a beer?" He doesn't answer, so I resume "Happy" and open the freezer looking for a mug.
Ah ha!
I take one, pour him a beer and put it back. Opening the pantry, I find my favorite go to food, peanut butter. I put it and a loaf of bread on the counter, then get two plates. Back to the refrigerator, I find the jelly. I quickly whip us up my specialty, toasted PB&J's. I fix him two with extra peanut butter, knowing he eats a lot from the amount of omelet he consumed this morning.

I walk out onto the balcony while I eat mine and sip a bottle of water. The view here is of the running trail. The sun is low in the sky.
It's as beautiful from this Cloud 9 as it is from mine.
Popping the last bite in my mouth, I go back in.
The beer should have ice now.

When I push the door open, I hear Aurei humming "Happy" under the water. His tone is pitch perfect.
Because HE IS PERFECT!
I knock gently on the shower door remembering this morning.
A black eye would ruin a perfect day.
I stick the frozen mug in. When he feels the cold air, he opens his eyes and sees it. "A woman after my heart." He takes it and drinks several big swallows. "AH, that hits the spot. Thanks."

"Here. There's more." I stick the sandwich in. He opens his mouth and I stuff it in. He takes a huge bite, eating a quarter of it and mumbles "Thanks" again as his head goes back under the water. I wait as he chews. He comes out smiling and washes the peanut butter down with the beer.

"Has my heart."

"That's right!" I say, making him laugh at my fast voice inflection.

"Set the delicious gourmet sandwich down on the sink. I'll finish it when I shave, Sweet Thang."

"Yes sir." I close the door, set his sandwiches down on the sink, and go back into the bedroom. His bed looks so inviting. I flop my satisfied, pounded body spread eagle on his comforter.
It's so soft.
I close my eyes and listen to the water running.
I feel like I've been rode hard and put up wet.
I smile as I drift right off to sleep.

A hero rides into my view from the fog. He sits naked bareback. Proud. I reach out and touch the horse. It's beautiful. White. Pure white. A Lipizzaner Stallion! Awe! Gorgeous! The hero sits the horse like he is Napoleon Bonaparte, commanding, confident but he is masked like the Lone Ranger. I walk toward him slowly, like Lady Godiva with only my hair covering my naked body. His naked body is powerful, strong. I pause in front of him, waiting…. He looks down at me. The love in his eyes makes my knees weak. I start to fall. He slides off the white stallion and catches me. He scoops me into his arms. I lay my head on his chest. I can hear his heart beating. My heartbeat matches his. I feel so safe in his arms. "Are you going to save me?" "Yes." I smile. "Are you Napoleon?" "No." "Are you the Lone Ranger?" "No." I reach up and remove the mask. "Ah, it's you. You are my hero." "Yes, I am." "Aurelius, you have saved me." He holds me tenderly. I smell his intoxicating scent and kiss his chest. He strokes my hair. "Everything will be all right. I got ya." I turn my head to see his face and smile. "I believe you." His jaw is firm and strong. I reach up and trace it with the tip of my finger.

I wake up to the feeling of an over full bladder. When I open my eyes, I see that it is dark outside.
The sun has set. It has to be after 8 o'clock then. Dang, I fell asleep again.
Aurei rolls over and lays his arm over me. There is that electric heat where our skin touches. I can hear his breathing deep and even.
It's so comfortable here. I hate to move.
I lay here, remembering everything that has happened since I first saw this remarkable man next to me and particularly remembering everything that has happened in less than 24 hours.
It's definitely going down in Siri Wright history! But I have too.
I pick his arm up and slide out from under it.
I'll let him sleep while I take my shower.
I sit up and climb over him gently so I don't wake him. I go into his bathroom, close the door quietly trying not to let it click, reach out and find a towel on the rack. I stuff it under the door so the light and sound are muffled. When I turn the light on …
What the fuck? I'm in my bathroom!
I look down.
And naked!
He must have carried me down here while I slept like a rock! Well, this is perfect. Like him!
I turn on the water and step in the shower. The warmth feels so good. It washes away the cob webs and the fatigue. I put my head under and let it run. Halo starts to play in my mind and I sing softly and hum as I go in and out of the water. Finishing, I turn the water off and reach for my towel.
Damn! I forgot it.

When I push the door open, Aurei is standing there holding one for me. He is wearing a soft Columbia pale aqua shirt cut for his athletic build with a pair of soft overly distressed jeans.
He looks divine!
But he's ready to go and I'm getting out with wet hair!
I tell him with I grimace. "I'm sorry I fell asleep."

He smiles. "I fell asleep too. We've been working hard." He opens the towel and I step out reaching for it, but he withdraws it right before I close my fingers around it and wraps me up in it like a papoose. He lifts me like a sack. My head hangs down over his back. My feet dangle in front.
At least the view is perfect.
I giggle. "Is this some sort of trickery?"

"Yes, of the best kind." He sits me down on my bed and goes into my closet. "Let's see what you have in here to wear." I take the towel off and wrap my hair in it, but sit on the bed where he put me. He starts to go through my clothes. He looks over his shoulder at me. "Siri, put the towel back on. Otherwise, we aren't going to make it tonight. I'm going to get undressed and fuck your brains out until we are both zombies."

I giggle. "Wow! I had no idea that's really how zombies are created."

He chuckles and turns to my wardrobe. I wrap myself in the towel. "Ok, but not because I don't want to be a zombie, but because I really want to meet your friends."

He laughs as he tosses me a black leather halter with pinstripes. "I like you in black leather and this reminds me of your dress last night."

I laugh to myself with his choice. "This has matching pants." I tell him. The halter is cut exactly like my dress last night with a choke collar, no sleeves and a small heart opening at my chest which is highly suggestive but not as revealing. The outfit was designed for me by the same man who designed my Black & Blue Baby. It is the pantsuit I wear when Surreal has a promotional event to attend.

"It's innocent enough and I'll be reminded all night of my heart." He gives me a wicked grin.

"Whatever you say." I smirk as I turn around to put it on. Hooking the bottom, I bend over to let my tits fill the special push-up bodice then lift the collar to snap. The matching pants land on the bed next to me and I can't help myself, I giggle. What he doesn't know is the pin stripes are an iridescent material especially designed to reflect low lighting and black lights. I will stand out like a beacon on the dance floor.

"Oh, no you don't. No trickery! You are wearing a bra! Hang on."

"But Aurei."

"No buts! You're wearing a bra." He turns to pick one.

I walk up behind him, run my arms around his waist and kiss him between his shoulder blades. "This halter has built in pads. No nipples will show. See?" When he turns around, I unhook the collar letting the top fall off my tits.

"That's trickery of the torturous kind."

I cup them and lift them so he can see the special design. "See? Built in bra."

He puts his hands over mine and runs his thumbs over the nipples. "I can't resist them."

"Oh no you don't." I say as I back away. "We are going tonight. Tomorrow we can be zombies."

He laughs. "I like the way you think."

"Now go on, so I can get dressed without being groped."

He laughs as he swats my ass going by. "I might like spanking that ass."

"Humph!" I say as I step into the pants.