Page 63 of Unstoppable Billionaire (The Hardcore Novels: Special Editions #2)

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.

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 deeply, 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 mind 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. "Mmhmm!"

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 sunray 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."