UNTOUCHABLE (Siri's Saga Book 1) (26 page)

Aurei puts his hands in my hair and stops me. I look up at him from my submissive view. His look is dark, but not fierce. "Don't. Stand up, Siri. I don't want a submissive." He holds his hand out and I put mine in his.

As he pulls me to my feet, I tease him as I slide my body up his shaft. Maintaining my submissive demeanor, I cup his balls and massage them as I stand passively, eyes averted, head down. "You don't always get what you want, Aurelius."

He brings my face to his. My twinkling eyes are in contradiction to my body language. "You were joking, right?"

I smile wickedly at him. "Was I?" I drop back down in front of him and I lick him, sliding my tongue over his head and down his shaft, nibbling as I come back to the tip. I look up at his face. "Am I?"

His expression is priceless. He is unsure. Was I? Am I? I wink at him. He frowns as he tries to figure out who is the dominate and who is the submissive as I proceed to blow him away. Focusing on his golden rod, I moan. "You taste so good! I love your cock!" I run my tongue around the head of his penis, then placing my lips on the ridge, I turn my head back and forth until he moans my name. "Siri." Then, I ease him all the way down my throat and hold it there. He groans as I grab his ass and push him deeper. I feel his head slide down the back of my throat. "Fuck!" He says grabbing my hair. "You drive me fucking
out of my mind!"

I devour him as he guides me in and out, pulling and pushing, then waiting while I lick his balls, then in and out again. I bring him to the brink and drive my own self over the edge. With a frenzy, I slide my mouth faster and faster.
I feel wild!
He grunts like a gorilla, sending me to my feet. "I need to fuck! I need to be fucked! Hard!" He drops to a squat, hooks my legs at the knees and lifts me up. He slams me into the shower wall and drops my body down on his throbbing cock. The penetrating pounding stab sends a pleasurable shock through me, satisfying my wild nature like nothing before. I hook his neck with my arms and moan. "Fuck yeah! Oh, fuck me hard, baby!" He pounds my pussy, sliding me up and dropping me down on him. The closer to bursting he gets, the harder he becomes. When he stops lifting me and crushes me to the wall, I push off with my legs on his arms and proceed to drop myself up and down on his shaft, fucking him hard until I scream as I cum. As I hunch him with my orgasm, he shoots off and I feel his semen spurting into me.
That is the most satisfying feeling in the world!

I collapse onto him and he holds me, not letting me fall. We breathe together, regaining our strength from each other as I rub his temples. "That feels so good." After a few blissful, exhausted moments, he kisses the top of my hair then tells me firmly. "If I am your Fucking Golden God, then you are my Good Girl Goddess. Nothing less. Do you understand?"

"Your phone says something else."

He rolls his eyes and laughs. "Have you played some trickery on my phone this morning?"

I giggle.

He chuckles. "Well, I changed your ringtone, Wild Thang, to Wild Thing last night after our kiss."

"Groovy!" I put my arms around him, hugging him. "I need a nap."

We wash the juices off ourselves, rinse together under the water but discover there is only one towel to dry with within reach. He offers it to me. "My Lady."
It is definitely possessive.

I dry myself while he watches, taking playfully long over my tits and my butt cheeks, jiggling them for him as he smirks. "Your turn. Spread 'em." He holds his arms out and spreads his legs, while I give him a pat down. "Tomorrow, I bathe you."

"I like the way you think! Both the tomorrow and the bath sounds good to me."

I pucker up and he gives me a butterfly peck then I hang the towel up to dry. "Seriously, I need a nap."

"Sounds good."

We fall on the bed together. I wiggle over to him. He draws my ass into his embrace to spoon. Pushing his arm under my pillow, he finds the gun. "Have you ever needed this?"

I push the pillow away so I can lay my face on his bicep. "No, but Brutus insists." I wiggle back into him and he puts his arm around me. "I love this position."

"It's nice."

"Tomorrow, you can fuck me like this." He strokes my arm as I drift off to sleep.
I don't ever want to sleep alone again.

"Ok, my Every Thang. You won't."

I wake to find Aurei twirling a lock of my hair. "Time to wake up, Angel Thang. I didn't let you sleep alone, but I'm starving. What's for breakfast?"

"There's fruit and yogurt in the fridge." I roll over to kiss him.

He pecks my lips and slides off the bed. "Then it's off to my place." He walks into the bathroom and closes the door. I'm doing my stretches when he comes back in so he pauses in the door way to watch.

"I hope you cook because I don't."

"What? A southern girl who doesn't cook? Not even grits and eggs?"

"That's right. Not even grits and eggs." I kiss my foot with a loud smack.

"That's okay. As long as I get to watch this routine every morning, I'll cook breakfast for you."

I crawl to the edge of the bed, put my palms on the floor and drag my legs off into a handstand and walk to the wall. I do 5 handstand pushups, pull one hand off the floor, balance myself and manage to do one on one. When I stand up, I pump the air!
Yes! I'm feeling fucking fantastic!

Aurei is leaning against the door frame, relaxed and smiling that beautiful smile at me. I hop over to him, throw my arms around his neck and bounce up to plant a wet kiss on his lips. "Damn! That was amazing!"

I giggle. "Welcome to my world!"

He slaps my ass as he bends over to get his white towel. Watching him wrap it around his waist, my mouth waters at how fucking hot he is just standing there. "Ham and cheese omelets at my place. Get dressed you can help."

"I am starving." My phone rings and we stare at it.

"Who's calling you?"

"It's the office, probably Lucy calling to reschedule my appointment with Mrs. Smith."

"Well, tell her you are spending the day with a needy friend and you'll be unavailable."

I laugh walking over to the nightstand to get it. "Needy? I wouldn't call you needy." Aurei whips off his towel, holds it at both ends and twirls it into a tight spiral. The view of him standing there naked in all his golden glory distracts me.

"Don't answer it. Lucy can leave a message." He flicks one end of it at me like a whip. It makes a cracking sound and I squeal, bouncing on the bed out of reach of both his assault and the ringing phone. I turn to face him like a cat ready to make my escape from the towel. He smiles a devilishly cute grin. My boobs are hanging down, swinging gently, playing tag. "I'm definitely going to be needy again later today." When the voice mail tone dings, he cinches the towel around his waist, grabs his phone and heads for the door. He turns back and tells me. "Wear blue jeans and cowboy boots if you have some."

I smile. "I might not cook, but I have Cowboy boots." He opens the door, laughing. "Hey Moore, where are we going?"

"To the farm." The door closes.

Damn, he can be bossy! But it's such a turn on.

Crawling off the bed, I open my closet.
Cowboy boots and pants sounds like we might be going to ride horses! That's why he drives that big truck. I'll need a sports bra. Naw, I think I'll manage in a regular one, and I'll make it bright pink. Gonna keep him needy all day!
I look for a matching pair of lace panties, but then decide against them.
He liked my panty-less pussy.
I look over my wardrobe for proper cowgirl attire.
Something sexy is a must. Silk works.
I toss a royal blue semi sheer paisley shirt out to the bed. Then, I toss my favorite pair of Gucci jeans. Dropping down to my knees, I have to crawl to the back for the box that holds my treasured pair of Old Gringo boots.
I haven't worn these babies for years.
I dug them out of my old closet at my Mom's house to take back with me to Vegas. I sigh, remembering all the good times with my grandparents on their farm. I drag them out and place them by the bed then walk to the dresser.
You can't wear cowboy boots without a pair of socks … I don't own socks. Well, these will have to do.
I pull out a pair of thigh high black stockings. I sit on the bed, pull them on, then look at my reflection in the mirror. Pink bra, bare ass, and black stockings.
Sexy!
I laugh. I put the silk shirt on and leave it unbuttoned. I tie it loosely at the waist, Daisy Duke style. The shirt is sheer enough you can see the bra where it touches but it hangs straight, showing my cleavage.
Sweet! That'll keep him needy for sure.
The jeans are not low riders. They are mid-rise waist so only an inch of my skin peeks out between the jeans and the shirt.
Teasing. That works.
I slip my boots on over the pants legs and adjust them so they are comfy. I survey my Cowgirl transformation in the mirror.
I look like a sexy Cowgirl. Rosa would be proud and Mac's dick would be hard.
I laugh, then sigh.
I hope I get to see them all again. I hope they aren't too upset I broke the house rules and left without fucking.
I run my fingers through my wavy hair.
My hair is a mess.
Sleeping on it wet isn't a good idea. I need a hat. I wish I had a proper Cowboy hat, but … this will have to do.
I reach for my trusty bad hair day Margaritaville Casino soft jeans ball cap, autographed by Jimmy Buffett himself and put it on, pulling my hair through the hole in the back into a pony tail. I roll my head, swing my hair and cock my hips.
Working it!

Money.
My black purse is under the comforter and I grab the remaining cash and stuff my pockets. As I head to the door, I pick up my phone.
I'll check my message in the hall.

I close the door behind me and sashay to Aurei's end of the floor. I hit voice mail and listen to Lucy tell me. "Good morning, Miss Wright. You have flowers! Too many flowers! You hab good time last night, yes? Good on you! But what do wit dim? Call me."

I call Lucy back and thankfully it goes to voice mail. "Lucy, this is Siri. Have Raymond put the flowers in my apartment. I'm busy today too. I did have a good time last night. Thanks."
Well, apparently the Swingers aren't upset. They are the only people who would be sending me flowers.
I twirl around, swinging my pony tail as I approach the elevator then I have a mischievous idea.
I'll tease Aurei and tell him that it was the office and I have to go in
.
I'll have to call him now though, because my laughing eyes will surely give me away. I love practical jokes, but I'm not a good liar.
I hold down the home button and the two tones for voice control sound. "Call My Fucking Golden GOD."

"Calling My Fucking Golden God." A huge smile spreads instantly on my face hearing it out loud.
Now THAT makes me happy!
I put the call on speaker and twirl around and around. The elevator dings as I pass it and the doors slide open.

Aurei answers. "NO! I'm already needy." I start to giggle. "For THE girl of my…." But I don't hear the rest.

I drop the phone as I reach up to grab my hair. Something has yanked my ponytail. "What the fuck?" I whirl around to find TD smiling at me.

"Siri, you fucking bitch!" He yells in a high pitched excited voice.

"Hey man, what are you doing here?" I say surprised to see him.

"I came to see you bearing gifts." He swoops me into an unexpected bear hug, lifting me from my feet. "I know Rule #1 and all, but I need to give you a hug, girl! You're the greatest! What you did last night was fucking fantastic!"

I hear Aurei's door fly open. My mind shifts into high gear. Aurei still thinks TD left me on bad terms last night and I see his death face from this morning in the shower. I know in my gut he will rip TD apart. TD turns his head to see Aurei storm into the hall. "Put me down, TD! NOW!" He drops me and I shove him away as I spin to face Aurei. I hold my hand up and shout. "AUREI, STOP! STOP RIGHT THERE! DON'T COME ANY CLOSER!" He hesitates, but stops, watching. He is wearing only a pair of distressed, faded jeans, no shirt, no shoes.
He looks like the fucking son of Thor! Thunderous! Hot as hell!

"Damn, what's got him so pissed off? Is that the same dude from last night?"

"Yes, same dude. He doesn't know what happened last night. He only knows I left with you and came home alone in a taxi at 2 AM. He picked me up walking on the side of the road."

"Oh! He looks like he wants to kick my ass or worse." He looks at Aurei over my shoulder. "And, he looks like he could, so I'll make this short and sweet. You are fucking awesome! Your fucking fantasies were fucking awesome! Everyone was feeling fucking fantastic! We watched the recording this morning. Wow!" He looks over my head and I turn to see Aurei standing with his hands on his hips, muscles flexed, on high alert.
Damn! He is hot when his testosterone is raging!
"The girls insisted on my bringing you flowers. They are downstairs at the office. The lady tried to call you but you didn't answer. I also brought you a copy of the recording. It's on a zip drive in one of the envelopes. Either Darren's or Brad's. I can't remember which now. There are also checks inside. Consider them donations for your unscheduled performance."