UNTOUCHABLE (Siri's Saga Book 1)

by Klide, Jessika

  "Excellent. Thanks."

  "No problem. I'll just put it in here for safe keeping." He pulls my hat out of his back pocket and the movement pushes his pecs to my face. I can't resist. I nip him. He flinches but grins. He puts my hat in his hat then leans on me to toss them on the truck seat.

  When he extends his arm, I can't resist again. I stick my nose in his arm pit and inhale. The soft hair tickles my face. He smells so fucking fine! I purr! "You smell divine, my Fucking Golden God!"

  He chuckles, then says in a husky voice. "Your bra is soaked. We better take it off so it can dry. We don't want you to catch a cold." He doesn't bother to unhook it. Instead, he pulls it out and up. My tits spring free and bounce. He lifts it over my head and tosses it on my shirt. My breasts are freezing and my nipples are super taut and rock hard. He hums in his throat. "I need to warm them up." The thought of his hot mouth touching my ice cold tits sends a wave of pleasure through my mind and straight down to my pussy. It lurches hard and turns over, sending a wave of excitement to my nipples. They are waiting for him when he lowers his mouth. I moan loudly as he puckers his lips around the nipple. The hot sensation is exquisite alone, but the flick of his tongue over the ridged edges makes my knees weak. He holds me tight as he flicks and pulls, flicks and pulls, flicks and pulls. I moan. He opens his mouth wide and sucks as much breast in as he can. The warmth against the cold makes me groan with sheer pleasure and I lean my head back in complete abandon. He catches me as I fall, pulling my tits up to his mouth as I arch away and he stands tall. My legs dangle. My arms hang limp. His mouth moves to the other nipple and I hold my breath in excited anticipation. When his puckering lips hold my nipple and his tongue flicks the edge back and forth, pulling, then continuing over and over again, I cry out with the sheer joy of passion. He opens his hot mouth again and sucks that breast inside. Hanging limp in his arms, moaning with each breath I gasp, my head starts to move back and forth. He rolls his tongue around the tit and I cry out again. My mind is on fire! There is only Aurelius in my world. My body needs him! Bad!

  When he moves back to the first breast, I lift my head to see. I watch as he blows a tight stream of air on it. It feels cold and delicious. It draws up tight again and he starts the exquisite torture all over again. Watching his beautiful face at my tit torturing me with sheer pleasure, I don't know how much more I can take. I reach my hands to his head. "Fuck me, Aurei. Fuck me!"

  He ignores me. He loves this! He loves my breasts. He loves driving me wild. He is a fantastic lover! Dropping my head back again, I massage his temples, his face, his head as I feel only his touch on my tits. I run my fingers through his hair, pulling and pushing it as I flex my fingers. Wildly rubbing him, as he drives me literally wild.

  Needing to touch him. Needing him. I feel myself building to a crescendo of epic proportion. Denied for so many years, and with the newly acquired understanding of what I have been missing, my need to fuck overwhelms my mind. "Fuck me, Aurei. I need you to fuck me! Fuck me now!"

  He ignores me.

  "Don't! I can't take it anymore!" I pant. "Please." My clit is alive, swollen, throbbing with each sensation his tongue gives me. My pussy is an aching pounding void that needs filling. I push him away. "Stop!" I lose my breath. He ignores me, enjoying himself. Only when I start to shake, does he stop, but not before he bites the tip of my tit. The pain with the pleasure sends me over the edge causing me to arch up and pull his head down by his hair as I shout. "FUCK!" He drops me concerned. Losing my mind to the painful passion, I stand and shove him away. He doesn't move, but I step back. I stare at him, angry, panting. My eyes flash as I growl. "FUCK ME NOW!" My hands move to his belt and with a wild frenzy, I unbuckle it, unzip his pants, and push down to expose his golden rod. I can't wait. Dropping down, I turn my mouth to his tender skin exposed below his navel and bite him. He recoils and his cock springs out. I attack it. I run it in and out of my mouth. Fast and furious, fucking him with my face. My mind is wild with passion. I push his pants all the way off his ass, and squeeze his perfect fucking muscle, then I claw it. He flinches but holds his ground as I run my tongue around and around the head of his cock. When I can feel his veins, I shove him all the way down my throat, forcing him in with his ass. I gag on it three times, squeezing him deep in my throat. His moan is loud and long. "STOP!" He grabs my hair to lift me, but I resist, squeezing his ass and staying locked on his cock. He growls, knocks my hand latched to his ass off then pulls me up by my hair. I stand glaring wildly into his thunderous face. The face that would deny me my pleasure. I pull my hair against his grip, fighting him. The pain feels good. I look at him with wild eyes, my chest heaving and challenge him. "DON'T STOP ME!" We stare at each other. Thunder verses Wild.

  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."