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by Jessika Klide


  I whisper softly against his. "Who needs air when I have you."

  His fingers dig deep with his grip as he grabs my ass and pulls me rough against him. My breath releases with the force and my hands grip his shirt at his chest. I clasp the material around my fingers and pull him tight to me. His lips attack mine, hard and rough. His tongue dives deep as if he searches for my wildness and I suck him down guiding him to it. His kiss consumes me and I am lost in him. We kiss like there is only this moment in time, like there is only each other. My body approaches orgasm from only his kiss, his tight grip of my ass and the feeling of his rock hard rod pressing against my Lovers Heart.

  We hear a couple walk up talking and he lets me go. He tries to stand up straight, but I hold him close by his shirt. He grins that sexy sideways grin, then he hovers his face over mine as he listens to their conversation. He whispers. "And what if I told you there is a matching sword?"

  "And shield?"

  "And shield with a red cape."

  I lose my breath again. "Sweet Zeus! Aurelius! That visual!" I close my eyes and he kisses them and my face. Sweet little butterfly kisses.

  Chapter Twenty

  The couple meanders off. I hear their voices fading away as his fingers slide across my clit to my pussy then in her. He strums her with long full strokes, getting us both wet all over from my dripping juices. "Damn, you are soaked. I love that I make you flood like this." He tickles the edges, teasing me.

  Like a cat, I latch myself to him as I hunch, trying to force his hand into my pussy, but his other hand pushes me off, denying contact.

  My eyes bore into his. "Don’t tease me! I need you now."

  "I know. I need you too." He tells me as he towers over me, letting go of me altogether as he unbuttons his pants. His cock springs out and he grabs my hips, controlling me as he takes a step to the wall. He pins me against it, preventing me from mounting him.

  I growl and it sounds menacing to my own ears.

  He pushes his rod between my legs. He strokes the length of my lips, massaging from my clit all the way to my ass. The feeling is pleasurable, but my soaked pussy is aching and demanding to be fucked. I unbutton the remaining buttons of his shirt. I reach in and up, hooking his broad back. I sink my fingernails in. "Fuck me!" I whisper loud onto his lips.

  "My Sexy Kitten Thang has returned to me."

  "Meow. HISS!"

  His eyes are laughing at me. "Here?"

  "Yes! Here! Now!"

  "But someone might see."

  "I’ll take that chance! Fuck me!" His cock thumps me and my eyes roll back in my head.

  "What if I won’t? Take that chance."

  I shake my head. "It won’t take me long to get off."

  He chuckles. "Right now, we just look like we are making out. But if I penetrate you, it will be obvious we are fucking."

  "I don’t care!"

  "I do."

  "Then stop!" I start to squirm.

  "I like it when you squirm."

  I bite his lip and squirm against him. I hear his throat hum as he dips his knees slightly and hunches me. His Golden Rod finds my honey hole, and slips right in. His thrust parts my legs. I cross them at the ankles and sit them on his ass. "AH!" I moan. "That’s good. Thank you."

  He chuckles. "You know I can’t resist you."

  "Now what are we going to do?" I ask him.

  "I’m going to fuck you. You are going to keep watch for spying eyes. We are going to appear as casual as possible."

  I put my hands on his shoulders, pull myself up so I can see out of the cubicle. I criss cross them behind his head and peer over his shoulder. "I have a perfect view. Go, Baby, Go! No one is coming, but I want to."

  He chuckles and grips both ass cheeks in his hands and withdraws his cock, then slides back in. He fucks me, not in and out, but up and down. He pulls and pushes me. I keep my head tight to his ear and arch my back to his stroke. I feel his six-pack flexed hard and know his ass is pinched tight. Gawd! I wish I could see him fucking me in a mirror! Each downward stroke stretches me as I slide against his skin, feeling his thumbs push me against my hip flexor muscles. When he shifts his grip, I roll my pussy away and stroke his cock to the tip with the hard edge of my vagina. We moan at the same time in our throats. It’s the passionate moan lovers share when it feels so good you can't hold it in. When his fingers dig into my ass, I keep my back arched away, my hips flexed and he has to force himself back. His cock stabs my pussy as it slides inside. The harsh angle keeps it tight. When his rod starts the upward movement, I hunch him and we both moan again. At the top, he shifts his grip and I twirl around on his tip. We both moan again. Back down I go, faster this time. At the end of the stroke when he shifts his hands, I twerk on the tip of his cock. The fast fuck makes us both moan loud. He holds me there until he can’t stand it anymore and he slams himself into me, hard, and when I roll my hips onto him, I feel his knees dip with the passion.

  "Ah! Go, Baby, go!" I encourage him. He pumps me up and down, fast and furious. We don’t have time to linger. It has to be a quickie, but it’s one fine fast fuck! I squeeze his head against mine as I tighten on the edge of exploding.

  "I’m close, Siri."

  "Me too, Baby."

  "Let it go, Wild Thang." He flexes hard, and slams me against the wall.

  I bite him as his perfect fucking muscle fucks me, gloriously in and out! He shoots me full of his semen and I cum on him. "Mmm. Mmm. Mmm." My lips lock on him to keep from screaming, and I give him a hickey to match my own. When we finish, he squats down and I push off him, letting our juice drain directly on the ground. "You are My Fucking Golden God." I smile up into his peaceful eyes as he reaches in his back pocket and pulls out a handkerchief.

  "Here, Bad Thang."

  I laugh. "Are you always prepared for everything?" I ask as I wipe myself clean.

  "Pretty much." He laughs as we squat together. He leans in and kisses my lips, then he stands and tucks his penis back in. I watch staring up at a man who has become larger in life than my dreams ever were. He towers over me and I’m awestruck by him. When he leans over to offer me his hand, I stand up knowing I can’t live without him.

  As I straighten my top and pull my skirt back down, he reaches into his front pocket and pulls out a pair of panties. "Here. Put these on, Angel Thang."

  I smirk as I reach my hand out and snatch them out of his hand. "Oh now it’s Angel Thang, huh."

  He winks that killer wink. "They will keep you from dripping our nectar down your legs."

  I bend over, stepping out of my shoes and slip the panties on. "So this is what panties are for. Who knew?" I grin.

  He laughs. "I did. That’s why I brought them."

  I smirk at him as I pull my dress over them. "Do you have to rub it in?" I tease him, but his smile fades slightly and I sense some tension. I hook his arm and lean on him as I put my shoes back on. "You are so fucking competent, it’s fucking ridiculous! You are the best Boy Scout EVER!" I put his arm around me and start to the door. "You have got your shit together, Aurei Moore and I find that sexy as hell, and that is one of the reasons why I trust you."

  I feel the tension leave him and he kisses the top of my head. "I have a surprise for you waiting outside."

  "I love your surprises! They ROCK my world!"

  Chapter Twenty-One

  When we walk out, hand in hand, into the bright sunlight, I squint, looking around. "What is the surprise?" But then I see it and know. I let go of his hand and trot-walk straight for it. He follows me to the horse and carriage waiting outside the entrance. Halfway there I turn and walk backwards. "If this isn’t it, please make arrangements to make this it. I can’t think of a better way to spend my first day sightseeing than in a chariot with My Fucking Golden God, Maximus Aurelius Moore, exploring the intrigue of Rome, the Eternal City!"

  I walk to the horse and speak to it. "You are truly a magnificent beast. I would be honored if you would take me around town today." I feel the soft li
ps testing my hand gently to see if I have anything sweet to give it. "I only have praise for you I’m afraid, but you are truly the most beautiful horse I have seen all day."

  While Aurei talks to the cabby, he holds his hand out to me. When I lay mine in his, he picks it up over my head and draws me into a hug in front of him. I smile up at the cabby as Aurei whispers in my ear. "It’s not exactly a chariot, but it’s a great way to see the sights on such a beautiful day with such a beautiful girl."

  "It’s perfect!"

  "Marcus and Hercules have agreed to be our personal chauffeurs today."

  I look up at Marcus. "Grazie, Marcus." He nods. "Hercules. That’s a good name for him."

  Aurei walks me to the steps, then offers his hand to me. "My Lady."

  "Thank you, Sir Moore."

  I sit facing front and Aurei slides in next to me, putting his arm loosely on the back of the seat behind me. As we clip clop down the road, he gives me a tour as good as Angelo’s. Once in a while Marcus chimes in and points, then Aurei translates. I sit, and stand as the sights require, determined to take in everything. We visit The Domus Aurea and Aurei tells me it is the "Golden House" built by the Emperor Nero. Then Hercules clip clops us down to visit Trajan's Market and I get to indulge my love of architecture with the Ancient Roman ruins, including a library. Next we visit Trajan's Column. Wow! Famous for the spiral bas relief, it is truly an awesome design. We make a stop at The Capitoline Hill, or Campidoglio designed by Michelangelo and it doesn’t disappoint. Then it’s on to the ruins of the Forum, and I’m overwhelmed with the beauty and the history. All the while Marcus and Hercules wait patiently for us at each stop as we take our time. We laugh and thoroughly enjoy each other’s company, without a care in the world. At each venue, Aurei sneaks us away from prying eyes and his sexual expertise gives me some incredible orgasms. By late afternoon, when Marcus tells us he must return Hercules to the stable, my mind, body and spirit are relaxed and I’m as happy as I have ever been before. While Aurei settles up with Marcus on his fare and I whisper to Hercules what a magnificent beast he is and how much I enjoyed having him as my steed for the day, I realize again how fucking lucky I am. I truly live a life most people only dream of.

  When Aurei holds his hand out to me, I float to him. "Your eyes look peaceful, Angel Thang."

  "I am happy and content."

  "That’s what I want to hear everyday for the rest of my life."

  I melt with his words, then the image of Ruthless flashes unexpected in my mind followed by Aurei’s furious face with his clenching and unclenching hands. My heart skips a beat before I stop the panic. No! I tell myself as I push it aside. I’m not letting you get inside my head, Bitch. I’ll deal with you later.

  Aurei’s phone rings. "That’s Antonio. I need to take it. Stand over there and be a still, quiet kitten and wait for me. We have several important things to discuss. It might take 10 or 15 minutes."

  "Meow!" I tease him and lick the air.

  "Damn you!" He says as he answers the phone. "No. Not you, Antonio. What did you find out?"

  We walk over to the designated place and I watch my beautiful man talk business on the phone. In the beginning he looks up to make sure I’m still there, and I give him twinkling finger waves, goofy faces, and play spanks on my ass, which makes him smile, but then his face changes as he comes to stand next to me. He leans against the building and focuses on what Antonio is saying, staring down at the sidewalk. My playfulness subsides and is replaced with respect as I watch the serious business man, listening intently to his PA and making decisions. I try to be a quiet kitten, but I don’t understand the discussion because they are speaking Italian and I get distracted with the merchandise in the window of the jewelry shop we are standing outside of. There are some nice pieces here. I look at Aurei and he is lost in the conversation. I’ll browse while he’s busy. Maybe I’ll find something to take to my team.

  When I push the door open and enter, the woman behind the counter smiles. She speaks to me in English. "Good day. May I help you find something?"

  "I’m shopping for friends."

  "What did you have in mind?"

  "Something blue. Maybe with hearts."

  I keep one eye on Aurei through the window. She watches me watch him. He is laughing at something Antonio is saying.

  "Just a moment." She tells me. "Wait right here."

  She returns with a heart shaped Hat pen. The instant I lay my eyes on it, I know. "It’s perfect!" She smiles as she removes it from the box and places it under the magnifying glass. When she turns the bright light on, the gemstones sparkle.

  "The gems are sapphires, the setting platinum."

  "I’ll take fifty."

  "Very good." She tells me. "You have excellent taste." I pull my American Express credit card out of my bra and remove it from its satin card holder. She takes it and gives me the total. I frown at her and she asks. "The price is too high?"

  "No. The price is too low." She frowns, confusion evident on her face. I smile. "I need fif-ty, not fif-teen."

  The smile that beams at me as she takes my Amex card and swipes it is as happy as the faces will be when the girls open their gifts. As I sign the charge, I tell her where we are staying and ask that they be delivered there to the attention of the Hotel Manager, Carlo. When she hands my card back, she thanks me and I stick it back inside the satin holder then back into my bra.

  "Ciao!" I tell her as I hurry out the door.

  Chapter Twenty-Two

  When I step onto the sidewalk, I look both ways for Aurei, but I don’t see him. Oh dear! I wasn’t a still kitten.

  My phone dings. *WHERE ARE YOU?* He’s in a panic. I put my fingers to my lips and whistle loud. I see him as he spins around toward the sound. His hair glitters in the sunlight as it settles in place. He is in the middle crosswalk. I wave my arms over my head and he spots me. I am standing right where he left me.

  He strides over to me and before he can say anything I say. "I know. I know. My kitten skills need work." I give him a closed lip smirk.

  His eyes narrow. "Where did you go?"

  I point to the store right behind us. "I popped in there. I thought I might find something nice to send back to my team." I wave to the woman behind the counter. She waves back. "I stayed within your eyesight."

  "Did you?"

  "Yes. I did. I kept my eye on you the whole time. You just didn’t look in there."

  "Did you find something for them?"

  "I did."

  "Do I need to go pay for it?"

  "Oh! No." I giggle and hook his arm then pat my bra. "My Amex card is tucked in titty tight."

  "Did you find something for yourself?"

  "No. I wasn’t looking for myself. Surreal wears a lot of bling, but Seary doesn’t."

  "Hmm. I didn’t think about that. That would be a problem, wouldn’t it?"

  "Yep, so I don’t bother with it." I brush a pretend speck of dirt off his shoulder. "Did you and Antonio have a good business meeting? It was sure a looooong conversation." I roll my eyes and yawn.

  "Yes we did. As a matter of fact, I was able to clear my schedule somewhat and won’t need to go in after all this week."

  "Excelent! But I still need to workout.... Alone."

  "I’ll work on the apartment while you dance."

  "Ah!" I throw my arms around him. "You are just too perfect and too good to me!" I jump up and kiss his lips.

  He takes my arms off his neck and pulls me to his lips to kiss. "I’ve waited a long time for you."

  My heart melts again. "I’m one lucky girl!"

  He cinches us together, and we walk down the sidewalk. "We have a date tonight."

  I start to skip alongside him, grinning at him. "Where are we going?"

  "Back to the Hotel."

  "No." I play swat him. "Where is the date?"

  "Ah! That’s a secret!"

  "I love your secrets!" I twirl around.

  Walking hand in hand back to the M
etro train, I swing our arms. When we stop at the traffic light to wait, I see a small skinny flagpole without a flag. My mind drifts back to the early days at Been Jammin when Laura, a girl named Betsy, and I would hit the sidewalks of Vegas performing pole dances, advertising our venue. That was a long time ago.... And a lot of fun! I let go of Aurei’s hand and trot over. I push it, then pull it. I hear Aurei’s voice as he approaches.

  "Really? Tell me you aren’t about to...."

  I give him a wicked smile, then spread my arms wide, squeeze my legs together and lift my body sideways off the ground.

  "I guess you are." He stops and smiles. A gust of wind blows my hair in my face and I lose him as everything goes blonde. Someone shouts up the sidewalk and I hear the familiar sound of excited voices and footsteps approaching. "Wild Thang, you are attracting attention to yourself."

  "What was shouted?"

  "They think you are imitating a flag."

  I flex my feet and point my toes while my hips roll with a very soft motion. Then twice I add my knees, sharpening the movement. When a gust blows my hair again, I arch my back and push the waving motion down my whole body and wiggle my toes. "Ah! Uuuu!" I hear some children’s voices and a few claps.

  "Very good." Aurei tells me. His voice has moved. He is standing right beside me.

  I push myself up the rest of the way and hug the pole. My hair falls out of my face as I hang upside down. I start to giggle.

  "What’s so funny, Silly Thang."

  "I feel like a blonde bat hanging here."

  "You look like a blonde bombshell hanging there."

  "Can I have a Spiderman kiss?" I ask excited.

  "Sure." He laughs and leans over, dipping down so his lips touch mine. He doesn’t give me any tongue. He only gives me his soft, firm, sweet nibbling kiss. When he pulls away, he sucks my bottom lip and I see the desire in his eyes. "I love how strong you are!"

 

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