As I move forward, I watch his smile change to puckered lips as he brings my hand up to my line of sight. I watch as he closes the distance to it and I know that tongue is going to touch my palm. My clit pings then joins my tingling tits wanting badly for his tongue to touch it too. His movement is slow and deliberate, and the harsh angle of my hand makes me feel strangely vulnerable with my palm exposed so openly to his lips. He pauses before impact and I watch as they form a small perfect O. The O reminds me of the facial "O’s" I see on the faces of my Fucking Fantasy clients as Lei performs her part of our partnership to perfection. When he blows a thin stream of warm air through the O onto the center of my palm, I realize I could have one. Wow! He hovers, lingering over my palm. I can feel his aura touching that spot. That is so sensual! My eyes devour his face as he leans over to kiss it making my breath hang suspended in my throat. When his moist lips touch the center of my palm, the firm yet soft sensation is surprisingly bold and loud on my skin. My eyes roll with the heavenly feeling. Then when he lightly licks it with only the very tip of his tongue, I moan. Boom! My eyes fly to his. Clap! His thunder slaps me. The unspoken words hang between us. The explosiveness of his kiss shoots into my palm and then moves with the speed of blood flow throughout my whole body, making me feel as alive as I have ever felt before. The power of that kiss with the combination of the emotion melds my entire being into a pool of pure passion. I stare down at the point of impact, mesmerized by the physical and emotional intensity of it, of him! He pulls away with a 'sexy as hell' half smile on his Golden God gorgeous face. Umm! He is a beast!
As he gently lays my hand back down on the table, my palm vibrates from his wet lips. They have left a lasting imprint! That spot feels hot like it’s been branded. My eyes move from that point of pleasure to his beautiful golden fingers, then down his beautiful golden hand and up his dark golden forearms as they bulge naked from under turned-back sleeves. I tip my head and study him. Hmm. He looks for all the world to see like a man sitting at breakfast, but his alpha male magnetism is turned on high! Not only can I feel him drawing me closer, I can see his golden aura shining. He is a beastly feast!
"You do too." He tells me.
I frown slightly, confused.
"You look good enough to eat right here, right now too." He smiles that perfect smile, then his tongue touches the corner of his mouth. What a tease! My eyes twinkle at him, then he mouths so soft I see it, but I don’t hear it. "Shh." Then he looks down at his phone, reads my message and says. "It’s a little late for breakfast in bed."
Damn it too. I’m so hot and horny now. I stare at him with glazed eyes, a soaked pussy and a smirk. As his fingers play with mine on the table, the sensual sensations are shooting straight to both hearts and beyond as my entire being pulsates with his light touch. I shift in my seat and he smirks. You know what you do to me. His expression wreaks of confidence. I hear Brad tell me at the Cock and Tail Party. "Confidence is sexy, Seary." Yes, it is. I hear Brad again. “Cockiness is sexy too!” Yes, it is. Super sexy, but there is more to that look.
"Would my Good Girl Goddess pour her Fucking Golden God a cup of cappuccino, please?"
I can’t help the grin that spreads across my face. Ah! That’s what it is. He wants to play. He called me Kitten Thang when he came in! Ok. I’ll play Pet. I silently nod and smile up at him as the twinkle appears in my eyes. He recognizes it and narrows his. He is watching me like a hawk. Time to tease too. As I reach for the pot and his cup, I stick my tongue in the corner of my mouth and bite it, then I lick my lips as I pour his cream and add his sugar. Concentrating hard, I bite my bottom lip as I stir his coffee nice and slow, being extremely careful not to bang the spoon on the side. I hear him hum. I am a quiet kitten. When I pick it up to hand it to him, I make big duck lips and his eyes hold mine as his hands wrap mine in an embrace. His thumbs lightly caress me and my skin sings. When he pulls the cup from my hands, they submissively find my lap. I feel his eyes devouring me.
The wildness inside purrs.
Chapter Thirteen
Federico brings our food and I sit quietly purring inside, while Aurei’s eyes softly caress and fondle what he can see of me. My tits feel the gentleness of his eyes. My neck, the warmth of his breath and the firmness of his grip. My scalp the gentle tug. Neither of us pay Federico any attention. We have eyes only for each other. He sets the plates down, then looks from me to Aurei and leaves without asking "Can I get you anything else?"
I wait as Aurei takes his napkin and unfolds it then puts it in his lap. His eyes give me permission to do the same. When I reach for my napkin, I’m surprised to see my hands trembling. Aurei’s hawkish, pilot eyes notice it too, and he raises his eyebrows to me. He asks concerned as I place my napkin in my lap. "Are you feeling weak?" I hesitate and look down at my hands. The concern makes the purring inside stronger, and my fingers flex and pull at the napkin, like a kitten. Like his kitten. I smile at them. Weak?
"Only for you." I whisper truthfully. I can feel him smile and I glance up at him from under my lashes to see his tongue sliding across his lips.
"Good girl. That’s the correct answer." He reaches across the table for my hand again. "You’re a good student. I have so much I could teach you. Would you like to learn?"
I purr as I keep my hands to myself, but kick off my shoes and put my foot in his lap. I knead his cock with my toes under the tablecloth.
"Oh damn! That is sexy." He says. "But, of course. It is. You’re a Sex Kitten."
"I’m your Sex Kitten." I whisper. "Teach me everything you know, and I’ll teach you everything I know."
"Show me yours and I’ll show you mine, sort of thing?"
I purr out loud again.
"Oh, Wild Thang, you make my heart sang! You’re my Every Thang!"
I look up grinning and his green God gaze pierces me like a sword. Boom! There it is again! I drop my eyes to my napkin as I see Franco out of the corner of my eye. He stops at our table, and addresses Aurei with pleasantries. OMFGG! The urge to utter the words was overwhelming! I almost blurted them out! They sprang as easy to the tip of my tongue and felt as natural as any words I’ve ever spoken. Thank Zeus, I swallowed them down! My fingers begin to claw my napkin, more like a cat than a kitten. Holy Fucking Hades! I almost blurted them out. Me! Out loud! Wow! My heart begins to beat hard in my chest and I drop my foot to the ground. I inhale deep, hold it for a count of one, two, three, then slowly release it. I repeat the breath and smile sweetly when Franco tells us he has located the peanut butter and it should be here soon.
When Franco excuses himself, I slide my foot back in my shoe and lean over to put it on. When I sit back up, Aurei says softly to me. "I saw your beautiful breathing, Kitten Thang." His hand reaches for mine, and I stare at it. Then I smile, trembling inside now too at the thought of his touch, knowing the unspoken words will forever rage inside me and I’m so turned on by him, I could easily have an orgasm sitting here if his fingers play with mine again. I hesitate too long and he beckons me with those golden fingers. My pussy starts to pulsate with his rhythm remembering his strumming of her. I bite my lip as I lay my hand in his. The electric shock pops me, and shoots my clit. As he strokes the middle of my palm with his thumb, I cross my legs and lean forward. He chuckles, but releases my hand. He knows what he is doing to me! He asks softly as he takes the spoon to serve the sausage and eggs, and pauses over the tray of food. "Are you hungry?"
I don’t answer, so his eyes find mine. Knowing he will read my lips, I mouth. "Only for you."
His soft approving laugh is music to my ears. "Ah. Another Good Girl answer." He spoons a huge helping of sausage and eggs onto his plate, then he takes his fork, scoops up a mouthful and leans over the table to feed me. "Here, Kitten Thang. Eat."
I lift my eyes to the fork, and smirk. Leaning forward, I lick my lips, then open my mouth wide. He inserts the fork of food as our eyes dance together, then I close my eyes and moan. He slides the fork out, very slowly. Painfully so! My m
ind jumps immediately to his controlled fuck from the truck on Saturday when he gave me inch by precious inch of himself so slow and I came and came and came, all over him. I’ve never felt fucked by a fork before!
"Is it good?" He asks as he takes a bite himself.
"Meh." I tease him.
"What? It isn’t good?"
My eyes twinkle. "Not as good as yours."
He chuckles. "Ah. You are being a very Good Girl today, My Goddess Thang." I smile and nod. He scoops up another bite for me, but this time I close my eyes as the fork fucks me and withdraws slowly. I moan for him. "Ummhmm!"
He grins. "While I was in the shower this morning, alone, I thought about spending the day with you, alone." My eyes twinkle at this news. "Would you like me to take you around the Eternal City, touching and exploring special places? Devouring and enjoying the full flavor Rome has to offer?"
Fuck yeah! I almost blurt out. No! Good Girl, Kitten Thang answer! Meow. I am being a very good kitten, but it’s hard as hell. I reach for my cup, taking a few moments to think about an appropriate response. He takes my silence as an answer.
"I’m disappointed. I thought you would be down for that" He says smirking as I glance up. As soon as my eyes touch his face, he winks that killer wink. I almost fucking swoon. My hand falls limp on the table next to my cup. I want to be so down on that! My clit throbs again, awake and wanting.
He asks and I hear a teasing chuckle in his voice as he baits me further. "Are you good?"
The words "you know how good I am" threaten to choke me, but I swallow them determined to play the good kitten and achieve the Good Girl Goddess status, but I can’t let it go totally. I grin, lean my head to the side letting my hair fall off my shoulders, and look down at the floor, then lift my eyes to his and bat them exaggerating the movement. Each time I close them and then open them, my eyes roll in a different direction and my mouth answers with different size "O’s" while my fingers now flex on the table cloth like a kitten. I hear him hum and know I have him. His fingers close over mine stopping them. When I look at him, the light of a sun ray lands on his hair, and in his eyes. His halo shines reflecting the gold and his eyes are the perfect color of a lagoon. He is my purrfect paradise. I purr softly, then say. "Meow!"
"Damn!" He laughs out loud. "You’re purrfect!"
I giggle, close my eyes and crinkle my nose. "Yes. I am."
We laugh out loud together, then he commands still laughing. "Ah! My Little Kitten Thang. Look at me." I do, unguarded, feeling so happy. I look directly into his eyes. The perfect smile he gives me, and the sight of his perfect pecs peeking out of his shirt as his perfect hand holds mine tenderly while his perfect eyes laugh into mine, sends another perfect jolting blast of the unspoken word through me. Boom! Sweet Zeus, Father of the Fucking Gods, and Karma, you too! I do! I tug gently, removing my hand as I start to tremble.
"Are you still hungry?" He asks.
I grin and look out the window, then I look back at him and smirk.
"Good! I like you that way. Hell. I like you any way." I hear laughter in his voice and I cut my eyes to watch his gorgeous golden hands work. He picks up the serving spoon and takes a large scoop. He hovers it as he nods to me to bring my plate for the food. "You’re going to need your strength today. Eat up." He puts a generous amount on my plate.
I pick up my fork and wait until he has served himself before I begin to eat. We are silent while we finish our meal. I manage to avoid looking at his face and eyes, choosing instead to look out the window at the magnificent view of the hills surrounding the hotel. When I wipe my mouth with my napkin, I have myself under control.
"Good girl. You were hungry for sausage."
I nod, smirking, and set the napkin in my plate. The busboy instantly appears and reaches for it. I smile up at him. He is a teenager with acne eruptions, slightly overweight and still clumsy. His dark eyebrows and deep brown, soft eyes are handsome. His eyes are twinkling and I feel his Italian seduction as he lifts my plate. I drop my eyes and read his name tag, then lift them back to see him. Looking him in the eye, I say. "Grazie, Pietro."
He smiles back sincerely flattered at my personal gesture and says what’s on his teenager mind. "Si, Bella."
I see Aurei’s eyebrows rise out of the corner of my eye. He wipes his mouth and sets his napkin in his plate and Pietro turns to collect it too. He smiles back at me before he walks away.
Chapter Fourteen
Aurei slides his hand back across the table to take mine. I take a deep breath, prepared, and place it in his. He rubs the top with his thumb and I exhale. I got this. Hold your tongue. But then he brings it to his lips, forcing my tits to the table, and he repeats the same seduction as before, only this time after his kiss, he says with his lips touching. "You are mine. Never forget that." His breath, his scruff, his lips, his sweet words, all set off the explosion again. I slam my eyes closed and fight the stars shooting from that spot out to my pleasure zones. My whole being instantly turned on by his seduction skills and his alpha-maleness. My tits and clit harden as my pussy pulsates. I blow air out. "Shhhhh." Then inhale and hold for a count of three. One. Two. Three. Then I exhale again. "Shhhhh." When I open my eyes, I see Aurei’s amusement that I’m trying not to cum at the breakfast table.
He laughs, teasing me. "What’s the matter, Sexy Thang? Just let it go."
OMFGG! I smirk, then drop my eyes to my lap. "Shhhhh." I exhale. I got this! I can’t be cumming every time he teases me. Get a grip on your addiction, Girl! I inhale. WTH? He is my addiction. I’d like to get a grip on my addiction. A grip on my a-dick-tion in his pants! I exhale again. "Shhhhh."
"What did you tell me in the apartment? Oh yeah.... Stop breathing." His voice is still laughing at me. He rolls my hand over and pulls my palm to his lips.
Fuck! I’m doomed!
Before his breath arrives, before his whiskers tickle, before his lips light up my world, my tits are tingling in my bra and demanding to be set free so he can pinch and suck them. My clit receives their message and tingles, also wanting his attention. My pussy feels my clit tingling and thumps to let me know she is ready for some pounding too. As I feel him hone in on my palm, my whole body begins to tremble and climax is imminent. I feel his breath arrive as he says playful and teasing. "Stop breathing to control yourself, Siri Wright." He holds my hand firmly in his and kisses it more demanding, then asks. "My Wild Thang, why are you holding back?"
I lift my eyes, not sure how long I can keep it together, but I’m giving it a valiant effort. He waits until my eyes are on his mouth, then his teeth emerge. I watch as he pulls his lips back to expose his straight white teeth then he nips me.
The pinch sends me to the edge and I lean forward onto the table as I almost convulse. Everything is tingling and thumping now. I hang my head, fighting ... fighting ....
"Don’t you get it, Siri Wright? I can get plain ole pussy from any woman and I have. Lots of times with lots of 'em. But you’re the only woman I've ever met who is truly wild. You are independent, passionate, uninhibited, unrestrained by the bondage that binds most people. You’re a true free spirit! I want your wildness. I hunger for your wildness. I need your wildness. Every time! All the time. It's your fucking wildness that completes me! It sets me free."
SWEET ZEUS! The wildness growls, ready to pounce.
He forces the issue. "Tell me, Wild Thang. Why are you shaking?"
FUCK! I shake my head back and forth. My hair dances around my face.
"Cum for me. I give you permission." He commands then blows, tickles and kisses my open palm. The kiss bomb explodes throughout my body, and the trembling twirls. His eyes lock on mine. He brings my middle finger to his mouth, and slides it in, slowly. The wet warmth of his mouth reminds me of my pussy and she is needy! He slides his middle finger in next and I feel its hardness. His hard Golden Rod springs to my mind’s eye. My entire being is beginning to quake now as my pussy thumps again, wanting, hungering for him! He runs his tongue between our
fingers, licking them and massaging them. My tits swell and my nipples harden, demanding that his tongue caress them this way. With each upward stroke of his tongue on my finger, my nipples push out and when he rolls it around the tops then back down, they shoot tingling tickles to my clit, which joins my pussy now thumping to his rhythm. He licks me like he fucks me, and when he sucks my finger hard, I squeeze my legs together, tighten my abs, and arch my back as I cinch my clit. He pulls my finger out to the edge of his teeth. I hear his hoarse whisper as he nips the end. "You are my Siri and we are Wright." The sensual way he says my name sends me over the edge and I give him what he wants as my toes tap the floor with the rhythm of our fucking providing just enough thumping to let it go. I close my eyes, silently giving it up. I cum. Umm. Umm. Umm.
His hand squeezes mine. "There. That’s better." He says as he sets my hand down on the table and plays with it while I regain my composure.
When I open my eyes, I see the crinkle at his.
"Fuck you, Aurei!" I whisper.
"That’s not very nice, Angel Thang." There is hurt laughter in his voice. "Why would you say that?"
I look out the window.
"Baby Thang, didn’t you want to cum? Didn’t you need to cum?" I can feel his eyes on my face studying me.
"We both know I did."
"Then why did you just cuss me?"
"Never mind." I shake my head and pull my hand away.
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