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Page 11 of Unstoppable Billionaire (The Hardcore Novels: Special Editions #2)

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, turns over, and tightens, 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 stands tall and catches me as I fall, pulling my tits up to his mouth as I arch away.

My legs dangle. My arms hang limp. His mouth moves to the other nipple, and I hold my breath in excited anticipation.

While 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 limply 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.

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 compressed stream of air on it.

It feels cold and delicious. It draws uptight for him, 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.

He loves this! He loves my breasts. He loves driving me wild.

He is so considerate, such a fantastic lover!

I reach my hands to his head. "Fuck me, Aurei. Fuck me!"

He ignores me.

I drop my head back again, massaging 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, and I tell him truthfully. "I need you to fuck me, Aurei! Fuck me now!"

He ignores me.

My clit is alive, swollen, throbbing with each sensation his tongue gives me. My pussy is an aching pounding void that needs filling.

"Don't! I can't take it anymore!" I pant. "Please."

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 with a wild frenzy, unzipping his pants, and pushing 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, squeezing him deep in my throat. His moan is loud.

"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 versus 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 angrily. 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 legs. His breathing changes and he breathes in deep and exhales slow, calming his own thunder.

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 speak 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 body as my heartbeat soars, running wild.

His rod stands at full erection as he enters my zone.

Watching him as he holds his cock 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 enter 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 taps 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."

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 into 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? "

"Mmhmm."

"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 is getting stronger and stronger, and my clit is 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 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.

Drunk from the high of passion, I say softly, "Aurelius."

And he answers just as softly, "My Every Thang."