Aurelius

by Jessika Klide

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 peeks 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.

  Chapter Twenty-Four

  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, pulling 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, hands me my jeans and boots then helps me back up, and 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 us together. "I like fucking you."

  He chuckles and I fall asleep, more satisfied with my life than I have ever been before.

  I wake 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." Then I lay my head on his arm, taking a minute to wake up before getting dressed. 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. By the time, 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 a genius, who is 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 they say, or what they think about him, plus he don't take no shit from nobody. He is honest and has a good heart. I admire all of that."

  His surprised smirk makes me laugh, then he says. "You’ve given that an incredible amount of thought."

  "Well, yeah! Hero worship is a serious matter, Mr. Moore. They must be worthy! 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."

  "Well, for the record, Tony Stark is handsome and has a great body too." I sass him. "But prove you are different from most men. Give me a valid reason why Wonder Woman is worthy to be a superhero."

  "I’ll give you several. Because she's a princess, a warr
ior, and she fights for sexual equality. She kicks ass and takes names, regardless if it’s bad dudes or bad bitches, plus she carries an awesome golden lasso of truth." He states, then adds. "But mostly because she's beautiful with nice tits."

  "You said that already." I smirk, then put my finger to my lips and tap them. "Very interesting answer, Mr Moore. I concur. She is hero-worship worthy!"

  "I’m glad she meets your strict criteria."

  "I almost answered you with Thor, because of your similarities. Your hot bodies being the main one, but your thunder coming in a close second, but I stuck with Tony, because he's a man. You and Thor are Gods."

  "Continue your barrage of questions. I almost welcome them." He shakes his head.

  I wiggle in the seat and get comfy, facing him. "What's your plans for post Army life?"

  He winks at me. "Well, 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 showed up, 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. "I cannot wait to meet your friends."

  He chuckles. "If you think Ann was surprised, you’re going to enjoy their reaction tonight."

  "I can’t fucking wait!"

  Ruthless

  Siri’s Heart #6

  Curious to discover more about the mysterious man of her dreams, Siri Wright joins Aurei Moore on a date to his stomping ground, The Stallion. Hanging out with his friends, she discovers Aurei keeps secrets from everyone, and she is not the only woman who has set her sights on seducing him.

  About the Author

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