Page 46 of Unstoppable Billionaire (The Hardcore Novels: Special Editions #2)

Panic fills me. "Don't stop! Please don't stop! Come on, baby. POLE DRIVE MY PUSSY!" My addiction to him is evident! He hears the desperation in my words as every inch of my being is screaming to be fucked.

"Oh, My Fucking Golden God! Your cock is heaven to me!"

He roars and grabs my legs by the ankles. He leans them over my head and stares into my eyes. "Hold them here, and DON'T FUCKING MOVE!"

His thunder is raging now, and I push him. "Take me to Heaven, Aurei. Please!"

He tells me in a voice so deep I don't recognize it. "I know what you need. I know you better than you know yourself, Wild Thang. Trust me! I'm going to give you your first taste of my heaven."

He takes one hand and lays his fingers along each side of my clit. He pulls it up and exposes it, pinching it, so it sits high above my lips.

I stare into his face, not knowing what he is going to do next. If he licks me, I'll scream! I swear I will! Frustration makes me pull my head up and look at my clit.

Bang, bang, bang. He spanks my clit.

I drop my head, then lift it again to watch as he spanks it again. Bang, bang, bang. It feels like lightning bolts smashing onto my clit, then stars of painful pleasure shoot through my whole body.

Wave after wave after wave of beautiful pain.

He stops spanking my clit, and it throbs imprisoned between his fingers. He lowers his mouth to lick it then he sucks it. The sweet sensation is mind blowing.

"Oh, Holy Fucking Hades!" I moan in ecstasy.

Then he smacks each side of my ass hard. I gasp with the pain, but when the warmth spreads across my skin, it is pure heaven.

He begins the technique again. The throbbing is stronger and last longer, the delicious sweetness more sensitive, the pain more intense, the warmth hotter.

The third round, I scream, "Oh Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Not caring who can hear. Then he leans down and blows a tight hard stream of cold air over my clit. It shrinks as it pulsates.

"OH, GOD! FUCK ME OR CHOKE ME! BUT GIVE ME RELEASE!"

"Heaven, baby, I'm taking you to fucking Heaven."

Our eyes lock. Thunderous passion syncing with wild passion. His expression mirrors mine. We are on the same wavelength again.

He thrusts so hard.

We both gasp with the pleasure.

The power he uses to drill me scoots my body over the carpet. We moan with pleasure in unison. His preparation has made me hyper sensitive, and the sensory overload is incredible. I coo softly, knowing we are going to explode into fantastic fucking fireworks together.

His voice says, "Sing, Siri," as he flexes, setting his semen free, and when it hammers my g-spot, then oozes over it, I coo a truly sexy-sounding vocal run. Caressing our minds as we arrive in Heaven together. Perfectly synced.

Drained, he stops moving, then eases down, half-on, half-off me as we pant our breath. The power of our orgasms leaves us helpless. We lay there for several minutes, too weak to move.

Then he whispers as he rolls off, and we lay exhausted sprawled on the floor, staring at the ceiling. "Your voice is angelic, Siri Wright. That was music to my ears."

I slide my fingers between his and cinch our hands, bonding myself to him. I say quietly, "Meow."

He chuckles, "I'm never letting you go, Kitten Thang."

I purr. "I'll never ask you to."

When I open my eyes again, someone is pounding on the door and Aurei's phone rings. "Please ask the person responsible for interrupting my sweet dream to go away!" I tell him.

He laughs as he gets up, scoops me off the floor, carries me to the bed, and sets me down gently on it.

He pecks my lips, then hurries into the living room, where he grabs our clothes and returns, throwing them on the bed with me.

He grabs a towel from the bathroom and puts it around his hips as he hurries back to the living room.

I hear his thunderous laughter as he answers the phone.

Mmm! I love that sound. My eyes pop open with the jolting L word. It's too soon! Get real! Be real! I force myself to ignore the word and just listen to him.

"Ciao, Antonio. I am fine. Stop knocking!" I hear him open the door, and welcome Antonio in. They slap each other on the back. Antonio starts speaking in Italian, but Aurei tells him. "English always. Siri doesn't speak Italian."

"I told her to tell you to call me." He sounds upset.

"She did." Aurei laughs. "Don't look so upset. She thought you had the wrong room when you called me Maximus."

"Oh. I see... It's been several hours ago, and you haven't answered my text either."

"Well, we got distracted and then fell asleep."

Antonio laughs now too. "That I can understand. She is very beautiful."

"Yes. She is. She thought you were the waiter, you know."

Antonio laughs loud now. "Yes. She did. I could not resist her charming invitation to assist with the cart. She offered me a tip too."

Aurei laughs. "Did you take it?"

"No. I should have. Then I could have kissed her hand."

"Be careful. She's feisty."

"Ah."

I go to the bathroom, find the robe, slip into it, and then go to the bedroom doorway, where I lean on it and watch the cousins. Aurei has his back to me and doesn't know I'm there, but Antonio sees me, and I wave. His smile broadens, but he doesn't let on I'm standing there listening.

Aurei is telling him. "I think I'll treat her to real Italian pizza tonight. Make reservations for us at Michael's here. I had intended to take her shopping today. Her clothes are not warm enough, but the day is gone. We'll have to do that tomorrow."

"I'll have Angelo take you around tonight in the car and give you his professional tour of The Eternal City by the spectacular lights."

"Perfect! Call the clubs. We will go dancing later in the week."

"Really?" Antonio says, surprised. "This I must see!"

Aurei chuckles. "She's a dancer too, like Nonna."

"Oh?" Antonio looks surprised.

"Well, not exactly like Nonna, but she is a graceful, gifted dancer in her own right."

"Ah!" Antonio nods. "Is that all?"

"Yes. For now. I'll go into the office on Thursday to check in on everything. Tell Mia."

"Yes, boss."

"Thanks, Antonio. It's good to be back. I've missed you."

"It's good to have you home, Maximus." Antonio leans around Aurei and tells me. "Nice to meet you, Siri."

I walk forward, meeting him halfway, and offer my hand. "Nice to meet you too, Antonio. I apologize for the mistaken identity earlier. I hope I didn't offend you. I couldn't believe how handsome the waiters were."

He flirts as he cuts his eyes at Aurei. "I could not resist helping such a beautiful lady. The pleasure was mine."

He takes my offered hand, and I pump it like a true Southern Cowgirl.

"Ah." He smiles at Aurei. "No kisses from the feisty bitch."

We crack up laughing.

He pats Aurei on the back as he goes by, heading for the door. He bends over, picks up my bra, tosses it to Aurei, and tells him. "Answer your phone, Maximus. Ciao."

I walk over to Aurei and grab a handful of his ass. "Maximus. The name suits you."

He chuckles and takes off his towel, then twists it.

"Oh snap!" I squeal and run to the bedroom.

I hear it 'crack' behind me as I dive onto the bed.

Grabbing a pillow and twisting to defend myself, Aurei dives on the bed next to me, and when he lands, the bed springs like a mini-trampoline.

I jump to my feet easily with the momentum and tower over him, then giggling like mad, I raise the pillow over my head.

"Oh, no!" He says as I deliver the first blow of the pillow fight.

He grabs his pillow and puts it over his head.

He peeks out between impacts as I pummel him while I bounce on the bed.

I squeal when he grabs my foot and snatches hard, pulling it out from under me.

I sail over backward, and he pounces on me.

I giggle as he straddles me, sits on my chest, and takes the pillow out of my hands.

His smile beams as he raises the pillow high over his head and threatens me with it.

The view I have is breathtaking. His massive chest and back resemble that of an archangel spreading his wings.

"Oh my Fucking Golden God! You are gorgeous! A fucking fine feast!"

He drops his arms, and the pillow falls on my face softly.

I hear him laughing out loud and feel his body shaking with it.

The sound is contagious, and I laugh hard too.

As he removes the pillow, I crinkle my nose and stick my tongue out at him.

He laughs as he rolls off me onto his back.

We lay side by side, staring up at the ceiling, laughing and giggling.

When we catch our breath, I ask him. "What's so fucking funny? "

"Your descriptive phrases." He chuckles. "A fucking fine feast! Where do you come up with shit like that?"

"That one just popped into my head when I saw you that first day." I laugh with him.

"You are certainly unique, Wild Thang."

The room phone rings, and we both turn to stare at it like it's a giant monster that just walked in. "I have to get that." He tells me.

"I know."

He crawls over to it and answers. When he hangs up, he tells me. "That was confirmation on our dinner reservation. We have about an hour and a half to kill. Let's go take a quick shower and get ready to eat."

"It's still my turn to bathe you." I grab at his ass as he gets up, and he slaps my hand away. "Should I call you Maximus while I'm in Rome?" I ponder out loud while I follow him in. "You know, like everyone else. Because when in Rome and all that." I poke fun at him.

He chuckles. "Call me whatever you like." He turns the water on.

"Which do you prefer, though?"

"Whatever you prefer."

"I really like Maximus. It suits you. You are Maximus deliciousness."