Loving Her: Complete Boxset (Siri's Heart #1-12), page 55
He leans against my ass and his cock sears the insides of my thighs as it slides between them. He puts his forearm on my shoulder blades, then he pushes down, forcing my tits to the bed. "DON’T MOVE!"
I slide my arms straight out in front me and grip the sheets in my hands. I brace myself, knowing my Fucking Golden God is going to give me all that I can take, knowing that he is going to pound my pussy hard! Bowing for him, I’m ready.
He says hoarse with passion. "You are mine."
I feel him as he starts to back away to thrust. His cock slides across my pussy and I tighten it in anticipation.
Oh.... Shit! I'm going to cum before he fucks me!
"Hurry, Aurei!" I brace myself. But, nothing. My pussy starts to get cold without his warmth. "Aurei? What’s wrong?"
He doesn’t answer, but he keeps me still with one hand resting in the middle of my back and the other still wrapped in my hair pinning my head. "Aurei? Are you ok?"
"Ummhmm." He answers and I hear his breathing coming in and out with deep controlling breaths.
WTF? He is controlling his thunder! But I want his thunder. I need his thunder!
"Aurei! Stop it!" My eyes flashing wild and angry! "Stop it, right now!"
"Make up your mind, woman!" He says in an exasperated voice, but I can hear the dark thunder rumbling under the surface. "Either you want me to fuck you from behind or not!" He lets me go, and I kneel in front of him.
Confronting him with attitude, I demand. "Stop breathing!"
"What the hell kind of request, is that?" He looks bewildered.
"Stop breathing to control your thunder." I poke him in the chest. "I can hear you gaining control. Stop it!" I growl at him and poke him hard again. "Don’t you get it? I can get plain ole dick from any man. You're the only man I've ever wanted and you’re the only man I’ve ever met with Fucking Thunder. I want you to fuck me with all the thunder you possess. All the time. Every single time! IT’S YOUR FUCKING THUNDER THAT COMPLETES ME!" I hand shuck him for emphasis.
His primal growl roars loud in my ears as he pulls me down to the bed by my hair and slams on top of me. He drops his face to mine and smiles with a wicked glint in his eyes. His face is thunderous beauty to behold. "You could be perfect, you know."
I say in a low voice. "Could be? You hurt my fucking feelings! I’ll have you know I AM fucking perfect!"
He pushes off me and his grin shows how pleased he is with my bratty behavior. "Roll over, Perfect Thang."
I spin under him. He lays on top of me and his weight pushes the air out of my lungs, but the feeling of his full body dominating me from head to toe and his heat radiating into my skin, sends my hunger for him to be inside me shooting for the stars. He buries his face in the nape of my neck and breathes deep. "I want to share heaven with you." He wraps my hair in his hand again, pulls my head off the bed, and leans his face over my shoulder until his mouth is on my jugular. Then he sucks and mauls me.
I have to pant to breathe, but Holy Fuck, that feels fantastic!
He lays his heavy mass down onto my chest, forcing the air out of me, as he turns my face to his. I can feel my breath rebounding off him.
When I’m breathless and unable to even pant for air, he whispers. "You are mine."
Then he gently covers my mouth with his and I know that he is encompassing my spirit in his essence.
In that moment, as I’m forced to let go, I feel how truly soft his kiss is and I understand how life with Aurei will be.
He will be rough, yet with gentleness.
He may be harsh, but he is kind.
His thunder may be dark, but it is good.
When he slides his delicious tongue into my hungry mouth, I suck it without air.
He will be demanding and commanding, but he will give unselfishly of himself.
Just before the darkness swallows me, he carefully lifts his weight off me and pushes his breath into me. I suck it into my soul.
He is my heaven, and I belong to him.
Then he removes his weight, pulls my head up by my hair again, expanding my chest, and I inhale a big gulp of air. My eyes water and tears spill out. I’m aware he is studying me. I can feel his breath hot on my flushed skin and cold on the tracks of my tears.
I smile, tamed, and rest.
One Hundred Twenty-Eight
When the most beautiful man in the world comes back into focus, he is straddling me. His mounds and mounds of muscle hover protectively.
I breathe deep of his musky scent. "Umm, take me to Heaven now."
As he gently lays my head down, I realize he is more disciplined than I am, more in control of his emotions than I am, and more dominate than I am, and that makes me I smile.
Competence is super sexy!
"You are mine." He smiles as he claims me again.
"Yes."
Then he starts to maul my back, taking in large mouthfuls of skin, devouring me, hungrily, wanting me as badly as I want him.
"Mmmhmm," I moan, completely relaxed, encouraging him, growing horny and needy with each mouthful.
The sensation of being eaten is carnal!
Sliding his arm under my stomach, he pulls my hips up, positioning my ass in the air, moving my body to receive him. I stretch my fingers out in front and grab the sheets, bowing for him again.
He wedges his cock between my thighs and slides it, teasing my pussy. "Fuck me, you tease." I taunt him, feeling bratty again.
"Oh, Wild Thang. Be careful." His words carry an edge, but I hear a trace of excitement in them.
He loves the challenge I present and the taunting might be dangerous, but it excites him.
His golden rod touches my pussy, but pauses. The searing heat hits my chilled wetness and drives more words to my potty mouth. "I got some Hard-Core honey inside."
He grabs his cock and strokes me with it, saturating us both.
"Umm, it’s thick, isn’t it?"
He rubs it lengthwise several times, and the gooey sound is sensuous.
"Are you going to play with yourself?" I sass, "Or fuck me?"
He chuckles as he twirls his beautiful golden rod around my beautiful cunt. "I’m going to play with you a little while longer."
I growl low as my mind hones in on the sweet hunger he easily builds in me. The constant circling creates the ache inside.
"Then I’m going to fuck you until you scream." He whispers.
My fingers flex in the sheets. I draw my legs together, arch my back sharply, and align my pussy, giving him a target. "Promise?" I purr.
His grip on my hips tighten as he rears back to ram me. When his weight rocks forward, I slam my body back, and collide into him, with a jamming force of my own. The power of the thrust as he enters is amazing, but the jolt as he bottoms out against my ass, colliding with my skin, sends a shock wave through me and I life my head as I gasp, "Ah!"
His hand pins me down between my shoulder blades again as he tells me. "Umm, you are sweeter than honey."
"Ummhmm!" I agree as he pulls out slowly, making my fingers flex.
He waits again, teasing me, "More?" His voice has that edge.
"Yes!" I start to claw the sheets.
He rams hard back in.
Bam!
"Oui!" I groan as I bite my lip and pull the covers, trying not to let my clit explode with an orgasm from the stabbing jolt.
He asks concerned. "Are you ok? Can you take all of me like this?" He reaches around and plays with my tit, pushing it up and holding the weight in his hand. "Siri, it’s ok if you can't, we can change positions."
I hold my tongue, struggling. The teasing of his fingers drives me crazy, and my pussy screams for more! I simply pat the bed silently begging for more.
He begins pulling out nice and slow, making my legs quiver.
Fighting my own ability to orgasm so freely, I bite down on my lip and I hang my head, praying he doesn't stop, knowing even the strain to speak will set my orgasm off. I hold my breath as his cock slips to the edge.
"It's ok, Sweet Thang."
Fuck! No! My mind screams. He’s almost out! When I feel his thick ridge stroke my g-spot, my throbbing vagina grips his cock and squeezes him as I quickly climb to climax, screaming his name. "MOORE, MOORE, MOORE!"
"Oh, Fuck Me." He says surprised and lets my hips go.
I fall forward on my face as I arch by back, flexing my butt up with my hands clawing my cheeks apart, giving him full assess to my ass. "YES! Fuck me!"
His hands reach out and grip my shoulders tight as he uses his heavy weight to thunder his cock deep inside me, methodically thumping, not letting me peak.
I tell him as he crushes me. "Yes! God! Like that! HARD!"
When I start to flex and arch with him, he warns me. "Siri, be careful." I hear the intense edge to his voice returning, but I refuse to be afraid of driving him wild.
"Nooooo," I sass him as I add my own flare to his fucking.
"You're driving me crazy." His teeth are gritted together. I can hear his breathing starting to change as he loses control.
"Give it to me." I encourage him. "Faster! Harder! More!" His speed increases as he pounds into me, smacking his thighs against my ass. "Oh, yeah!" His balls swing with his momentum and smack my clit. "Fuck yeah! GO, HARDCORE, GO!"
His breathing is coming in snatches as he releases his beast, freely fucking me with his force.
"More, HARDCORE, more!"
My clit is smacked like a jackhammer! Powerful! Perfect! Pounding!
My face is buried in the sheets of the bed, making my voice muffled, so I shout. "FUCK ME, YOU FUCKING GORGEOUS GOLDEN GOD! FUCK ME AS HARD AS YOU CAN! I’M FUCKING YOURS FOR FUCKING EVER MOORE!"
He chuckles and pulls all the way out. His voice is teasing but thick with passion when he says. "Oh, my Little Strong Thang! I’m not ready to stop fucking you yet!" I imagine his sexy smirk and his cute eye crinkle as he falls on me, flattening me with his weight. His scorching mouth begins to maul me again with big mouthfuls, but this time he bites too, scraping his teeth against my skin.
FUCKING HELL YEAH! I am on fire and each bite sends tiny jolts of electricity to my tits and to my clit. When I’m ready to explode, I demand. "OH BABY! Come on! BANG THAT THANG!" I flex my ass up and welcome his cock back inside.
"Hush!" He warns me as his hand slides around my throat and stretches it out. I strain against him and he commands softly as he squeezes. "You are not in charge, Siri."
I keep straining, and he keeps squeezing until I can hear my heart beating in my ear. As my blood is cut off, every sensor is tuned up and turned on. The carnal feeling is uber sensuous and I have never felt more alive in my life!
When a low growl escapes me it sounds more like a deep purring rumble and the sound is sexy as hell. He growls in answer and it sounds like a low rumbling roar. He loses control and I feel him cocking his ass, then he forces a full fucking thrust deep into my pussy, pile driving me into the bed. We bounce from the free-fall fuck and his grip breaks. The blood rushes back into my head and the roaring sound is glorious thunder.
I moan, "Yes! Yes! Moore, thunder fuck me!"
"SHUSH!" He yells as his hand chokes my throat again, pinning me completely, ensuring he has complete control.
I almost lose my mind hanging on the orgasmic cliff for what feels like an eternity before he forcefully pile drives me once.
My senses scream YES.
But he makes me wait.
Then again he forcefully pile drives me.
YES!
I hold my breath and hear nothing. He isn’t breathing either.
Again, forcefully, he takes me.
YES! I start quivering from head to toe. I shout into the bed as I reach for climax, "AURELIUS, COMPLETE ME!"
"You! "
"Are!"
I feel every inch of his swollen, hard, magnificent, cock.
"Fucking!"
"Perfect!"
As he thunder fucks me between each word.
"For!"
"ME!"
Then he takes a big breath and unleashes his fury, fucking me fast, making my teeth chatter. The pounding pushes all the air out of me again and my senses become heightened. I hear his soft panting matching the flexing of his fucking muscle.
"Yes!" I manage to whimper as his force pushes the air out of me again. He is thunder fucking me and I fucking love it!
His cock feels like a giant now and his balls, full with cum, smack my clit, teasing it terribly. My whole body is shaking, when I reach between my legs. Positioning my fingers so one pushes against his vein as he thrusts, sliding deep into his sac splitting that tender sensitive area between his balls, and the others stroking my clit for climax. The pleasure from the pressure makes him roar my name, "S...I...R...I!"
The way he enunciates it sends me soaring over the cliff in free fall. My moans muffled by my face buried in the sheets as I cum all over him.
Thumping and pumping my pussy, nearing the end, I let him take complete control of my body. Satisfied and content, I relax. The pleasure of being fucked without reciprocating feels so exquisite.
Listening to his powerful body pounding mine, I understand why he is afraid he could hurt me. A weak woman would never survive this. He is so strong.
Gawd, that feels good! My pussy is always so super sensitive, but even more so now and I bite my lip as my breathing starts to change.
When I hear him hold his breath, I smile. He’s about to explode into me. Umm. I wait with anticipation knowing it’s going to be good and I’m ready to peak again.
Then his first shot is fired and it nails my g-spot. The hard spurt tickles, but the softness of the ooze slide over it takes me by surprise, then his cock slams into it again and again, pushing it and rubbing it. The stars explode inside me and I scream out with the sweet sensuous climax of an orgasm given, not taken. The pureness of it is indescribable.
"Ooooohhhhh!"
I moan one long continuous note until he finishes and falls forward, literally collapsing on me. His dead weight trapping me. I can’t move a muscle and can barely snatch a breath of air, but I’m smiling and if I die right now, I die happy. I close my eyes and drift off.
He rolls off, and I lay limp as a rag doll, spent and satisfied, unable to move from the exertion. He takes a deep breath and pulls me against him to spoon. Tangled, and unwilling to move, savoring the moment of raw, togetherness, our breathing syncs to deep even puffs as we fall asleep. Complete in each other.
One Hundred Twenty-Nine
Sometime later, Steve's ringtone wakes us. We are in the same tangled spoon position. I feel Aurei lift his head, then push me away before he rolls off the bed and trots into the other room to answer his call.
I stretch and grin. Damn straight! That’s how fucking is supposed to be! Mind blowing!
I rise too and go to the bathroom to tidy up.
When I come into the living room, Aurei is sitting on the couch. He is frowning and listening to Steve. He holds his hand out to stop my progression to him. I wait, standing in the doorway, watching his face, wondering what Steve could be saying that would cause him to frown so hard.
I hope everything is alright.
Then I see his expression change and he looks directly into my eyes with a look that drops my heart to my feet. My body freezes. I'm afraid to move. He stares at me as he listens. His face.... I shudder.
Something terrible, horrible has happened. My Golden God looks like a Dark Deity.
He says to Steve with a calm voice. "Ok. Thanks, Bro. Give Gaby a kiss for me and tell her, I'm sorry."
I wait silent and still as he hangs up. He sets his phone down on the table and stands. He stares straight ahead, not looking at me. I watch as he clenches and unclenches his hands. His knuckles grow white with each squeeze and I visualize how they could easily choke the life out of someone. My hand instinctively goes to my neck, observing him in this raw emotional state. He’s terrifying but he is also fascinating. His transformation was quick and there is no reservation in his demeanor.
You are a very dangerous man, Aurelius Moore. I pity anyone who crosses you.
When he turns his face to mine, his expression and his eyes scare the shit out of me. It's so fucking 'mean'! Then I realize what I see and shudder at the thought.
Sweet Zeus, Father of the Fucking Gods, that’s not only his warrior face, that’s the face of a killer, and that is a dark secret he locks down deep in his soul.
But the instant his eyes focus on my frightened face, his expression softens. "Siri," his voice is barely above a whisper. "Come here, Baby Thang. Let me hold you."
"Yes, Aurei," I whisper. The spit is dry in my mouth. I glide to him on trembling legs. I'm not afraid of him, I'm just afraid. Until he wraps his arms around me and kisses my hair, then I’m not. I slide my arms under his around his waist and hug him tight. His strength fills me.
I am safe as long there is breath and a heartbeat in him. We will handle whatever the fuck comes our way together! Side by side!
He takes my hand and walks me to the yellow shirt laying on the floor.
"What the fuck has happened, Aurei?"
He bends over, picks it and the belt up, then he continues to the bedroom, pulling me along behind him. "Nothing we can't handle together, Little Thang." In the bedroom, he tosses them on the bed, then he takes us into the closet. He puts me between him and his clothes. His arms encircle me as he goes through and selects a comfy baggy pair, then he leans around me to toss them on the bed.
"Aurei? What the fuck has happened?" He ignores me as he takes a shirt off a hangar. "Aurei, is it Ann? Your parents? Are they alright?"
"Everyone is fine." He walks us back out to the bed.
"Oh my.... No.... Not my parents!"
He stops, puts his hands on my face and calms me down. "No. Everyone is fine."
"Then what is it?" I ask.
He lets me go, then lays his shirt down on the bed and picks up his yellow J crew shirt. He tries to dress me in it, but frustrated, I stomp my foot and raise my voice at him. "Aurei Moore! Tell me what the FUCK is going on!"
He looks at my ferocious face and smiles. "You're so beautiful when you are riled up, Wild Thang! You look like you are going to kick my ass."
