UNSTOPPABLE (Siri's Saga Book 2) (9 page)

When he lifts his eyes to mine, the special chemical electricity we share jumps between us. It jolts us! Without words, we both know what we want! My tail tamed!

As his eyes bore into mine and mine hold his down deep in my soul where the wildness lives. As I feel his hand close around my throat, my mind smiles at my soul and my heart thumps hard. My clit matches it, thump for thump. As he squeezes gently but firmly, he slams his cock to my core, pounding me, bouncing my ass off the wall. There are no thoughts in my mind. None! There are only feelings.

Feelings of ... dominance.

He pounds again, and again, and I bounce and moan.

His grip tightens. He stares into my eyes, watching me like a hawk.

Feelings of ... power.
My wild hunger flashes him.

He pounds again, and again, faster and faster, as I bounce off the wall.

Feelings of ... control.

He pounds. He pounds. He pounds. The most incredible orgasm starts to build.

Feelings of ... release.

He pounds again, and again, and again. My body rebounding from the force of his thrust, following him. I’m moaning loud with each satisfying thrust.

His grip tightens. My breath stops, but my blood throbs hard against his hand.

Feelings of ... of ... freedom!

He pounds and pounds and pounds and pounds. The sensory overload is incredible!

For the first time in my life ... I know....
Feelings of ... of ... sweet surrender!

He kisses me, cutting off my air. With one last forceful thrust, I reach the edge of heaven.

Feelings of ... LOVE!

My orgasm explodes. I convulse, over and over, and over, and over. Then I hang limp and weak, almost lifeless, but I am aware of everything that is going on.
I feel ... EVERYTHING!

Aurei is releasing my lips. He is kissing my face, over and over, all over. His lips are soft, sensuous, delicious, divine, firm, sweet, gentle, heavenly... and they love me. My whole being smiles with the knowledge and my soul shines as bright as the sun. He is mine. I feel pure, honest happiness.

He is releasing me and eases me down the wall. He is quiet. His breath blows on my skin. The tickling sensation is the most delicate, exquisite feeling my skin has ever known. My soul sings as my heart beat returns to normal.

When my foot hits the floor, I open my eyes and return to reality. He is staring into my soul again and his purity wraps me in a big, beautiful embrace. I see his eyes crinkle as he takes my leg off his shoulder and eases it down. They tell me I am the most beautiful angel he has ever seen. I want ... more than anything I have ever wanted before in my life ... I want to be his Good Girl Goddess.

I stand on my own shaky legs. I put my trembling hands on his perfect pecs and push, nudging him off me. Then I turn to face the wall and slide down it to my knees. I arch backward and look at him upside down as I reach out for his hands. He puts them in mine and I lay them on either side of my face. His fingertips slide down to touch my juggler vein and his palms cup my jawbone as I open my mouth wide and invite him to finish what he started. He slides his cock in my mouth. Gently he fucks me, pushing in deep, down my throat and holding it, then withdrawing it to my lips where I lick and purr. As he enters, he strokes my throat and when he withdraws, he massages it. When he is ready to cum, he pulls out and pushes me down. I cup my tits and lift them to him. He grabs his cock and strokes it. I feel the cum as the first pulsating ejaculation hits my tits, then I feel his cock, sliding in and out of them, as he finishes. "Huh, huh, huh...."

His head hits the wall and he props against it, breathing hard, while I sink to the ground, lying flat on my legs, watching him. He steps to the side, then drops to one knee. I reach out for his hands. He gives them to me and I pull them to my lips and kiss them softly, sensuously, deliciously, divinely, firmly, sweetly, gently, heavenly... lovingly.

He sits down, leaning his back on the wall and pulls me to him. Cradling me between his legs, he kisses my hair and I rest my face on his perfect pecs. His semen slides down my tits to my abs. I fall into a peaceful sleep while he plays with my hair.

When I wake, he is snoring peacefully with his arm around me like he is guarding his treasure. I trace my finger down his side and he twitches. I trace it again a little firmer, tickling him, and he jerks. He pulls my hair, lifting my face to his and I laugh up at him.

But as soon as our eyes meet, the world falls away and there is only ...
US.
Pure. Honest. Real. He pushes off the wall, and knocks me down before him. Straddling me, he hovers over.
The hunter and his prey.
I smile up into his face and I see his lips curl as I pull myself up to his mouth. He kisses me, deeply, and completely. His tongue fills my mouth and my mind as he gently sits me down on the ground.
He tastes so fucking good.
As I run my hands down the smooth skin of his back, then back up his neck into his hair, flexing my fingers and kneading him, I need him. When he pulls away, we are both ready to fuck again.

He buries his face in my hair and breathes deep. I lay my mouth on his juggler vein. I nibble and bite him. His neck stretches and exposes itself to my hunger. I eat him, licking and sucking his neck. He moans letting me. Then I tell him. "Come on, baby. I want to do it again."

He places his mouth on mine and firmly says. "No. It's dangerous." His kiss stops my protest. His tongue teases mine, touching it, drawing mine into his, then he sucks it. The feeling makes me so horny, I wrap my hands around his back and lift my hips off the floor. I thrust myself up to him and touch his cock as it hangs down hard again. When he releases my mouth, I let go of his body, but keep my hips thrust against his dangling dick. He pushes up on his arms and stares into my eyes, straddling me on his all fours. "What am I going to do with a sexy sensation like you?" He grins.

I grin back. "Fly me to heaven." His eyebrows raise and his look is confused. I drop my hips flat against the ground and as I tuck my knees up to my abs, he has to arch his back like a cat. The contact pushes against his abs. When I hold my knees tight to my tits, I pause. "Let me spread my wings for you." His eyes leave mine and look between my knees. I spread them to either side and expose my pussy to him. He watches as I straighten my legs and they open until they touch his hands.

He smiles at me. "Needy Thang!" He rolls to his right, picking his left hand off the floor and pins my ankle with it, then he repeats with the other leg. He balances himself over my vagina. "Lucky for you, helicopter pilots do it collectively." Knowing what I want, he gives me a full, hard thrust, sinking his cock to my core. He grunts with the force of his thrust.

"Ah!" I moan loud. His entire body flexes as he does a pushup with perfect military form. Slowly and softly, his cock exits and my pussy screams for him again.

He hovers over me, teasing me. "That was called an autorotation. It’s a landing without power. Sometimes it’s hard and sometimes it’s soft." He grins as his body slams me again. We both groan loud at the bottom. He sits on my pussy with the full weight of his body, letting his cock fill me completely. He doesn’t fuck. He stays still.

My pussy screams for action. She constricts on him and my clit hardens on him, wanting and needing more.

He pushes back up and hovers. Grinning at me with his sexy as hell sideways grin as his breath blows and I realize he is going to tease me this way. Filling me full with his thrust, then no fucking action. Exiting me, leaving me empty, hovering over me, making me wait until he gives me only the thrust, my eyes narrow at him.

"You want a little cyclic control added to it?" He asks, then he slams down and we both groan again at the bottom, then he thrusts a few times. "Cyclic." He tells me. "The cyclic controls forward and lateral movement."

"Yes! Yes! I want a little cyclic control added to the autorotation."

He chuckles as he sits deep inside, quiet. He is too heavy for me positioned under him this way to fuck him and he is enjoying teasing me. He lifts back up and says. "The collective is used for lift. Now tell me how do you want me to fly you to heaven."

I smile wickedly at him. "I want your full autorotation with a hard landing, and cyclic applied at the bottom until I squirm, then withdraw using the collective and repeat until I cum all over your aircraft!"

"What if you cum before we both reach the Gates of Heaven? How should I fly then?"

"If I cum first, I’ll dance you to the Gates of Heaven."

"Deal!" He says and autorotates hard onto me, fucks me with his cyclic and then collectively withdraws to repeat. He already knows how to fuck me till I cum. His rhythm is perfect and his control is spot on. He whispers in my ear. "Making the final approach now." He raises off me, then autorotates hard, shoves his rod cyclic hard and fast, then repeats. My clit bursts first and I cum. "Ahhh! Fuck yeah! You fly well!" He raises off me, and his eyes crinkle while I rest. "One more autorotation please."

He grins and slams me, then the dancer within me takes over. I constrict the muscles around my pussy as tight as I can.
One, two, three.
I count then I release them and relax.
One, two, three.
I repeat and massage his cock.

"That’s a tight pussy you have there." He grins at me and pecks my lips. I try to suck his bottom lip, but he flexes and pushes up, exiting to hover. I lift my head and stare down his entire body. It is flexed, holding the perfect form of a pushup.

"Oh my Fucking Golden God. I’m going to fuck your brains out!"

He chuckles as I push his hands off my legs. They spring to his waist and I wrap them around it. I wrap my arms around his chest and I lift myself off the floor. He holds the push-up while my pussy lines up on his cock and it slides into me. I pull and flex hard, hunching him and I bury him deep inside. I hold my position as my fucking muscles take on a life of their own, tightening and releasing his cock. "Oh my good girl. You are becoming a sex goddess." His husky voice tells me. I look up to see his face. His eyes are closed and he is straining. His words drive me wild. My ab muscles begin a belly dance. It starts at the top, tightening, becoming rock hard as it rolls down my own six pack to my inner thighs to my clit and into my vagina. "Oh baby." He whispers. "Like that!" His words drive me even wilder and the next roll begins immediately. Moving down my abs fully into my thighs, stroking my clit as it cinches my vagina around his cock. The dance is hard to do and I break a sweat straining. He whispers. "Fuck yeah! Fuck me!" I move faster. The belly dance becoming more and more intense. "Go, Baby, Go!" He encourages me. "You’re a fucking maniac." The Flashdance song, "Maniac" starts playing in my mind and I fuck him to it. I break a hard sweat now, straining. He whispers. "You’re like a fucking machine." I take the belly roll from the top all the way to the bottom of my abs where I flex my hips away then pop them back on him. "Fuck!"

"I am a fucking machine, Baby, and I’m unstoppable!" Now that song, "I’m a Machine (feat. Crystal Nicole and Tyrese Gibson) by David Guetta, starts to play in my mind. I drop my ass all the way to the floor and then flex, rising up to fuck him. Over and over again, I deep fuck him, getting air and fully thrusting him. Faster and faster I fuck.

I hear his sharp intake of breath, then he drops his weight onto me, giving up the pushup. He pushes the air out of my body and he lays there holding me down. When he picks his weight off, I gasp a lung full of air. "We haven’t reached Heaven yet. Don’t think you can stop me." I threaten him. I realize the fever pitch of the songs playing in my mind, drives me and I’m feeling more wild than I could have thought possible after just cumming twice.

"I don’t want to arrive just yet." He grins.

I squirm under him, trying to do another belly roll. "I’m not finished fucking you." My sweat has wet my skin and it rehydrates his semen, making the dance move slide sensuously and sexy. The feeling turns me on even more and I push my body so that it slides along his. The feeling is that my whole body is fucking his cock.

He moans. "Oh yeah, Baby Thang. You are fucking me so good." My climax starts with his words and my dance moves to a frenzy! I’m straining, dancing, lost in the sexual sensations when he places a quick kiss on my lips and he pushes himself up again.

His cock doesn’t exit. My hips follow him. One leg wraps around his waist and one pushes off the floor. I fuck him hard with full, complete, deep long shaft strokes and when I pull away, I hunch his full long length, stroking my clit and lips too. "Oh My Fucking Golden God! Your cock is heaven to me!"

He holds the push-up while I fuck him. I feel his arms start to shake and know he is about to explode. His body drops onto me, smashing me to the floor. "Ah, YEAH! FUCK YEAH!" I scream as the strain comes on my face again.

He growls in my ear. "Don’t fucking move!" He pushes off me again, and sits back on his legs. His cock is dark red and throbbing.

My whole body starts to quiver, waiting. But I wait, knowing he is about to pound me, pinning me and fully penetrating my pussy with painful pleasure. But it feels like forever and I panic, lifting my head, I open my eyes to see his expression. It is the same as I feel.
There is a driving hunger for fucking. He is heaven and being his is my heaven.
"Come on, Baby! Finish me!"