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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 so damn fine!" He raises off me, and his eyes crinkle while I rest. "One more autorotation please."
He grins and slams me.
One Hundred Forty-Two
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 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. "Ah!"
"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 get air then fully thrust 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!"
His eyes close and he breathes deep. "I don’t want to arrive yet."
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.
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’m almost afraid, but I’m hornier than I have ever been in my life! The thought of not cumming, of not having his penis penetrating me, feels like hell!
"Take me to Heaven, Aurei. Please!" I beg him.
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. 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." Bang, bang, bang. He spanks my clit.
"Oh Holy Fucking Hades!" I drop my head, then lift it again to watch. Bang, bang, bang, he continues spanking it. The fucking feeling feels like lightning bolts smashing onto my clit, then shooting like stars across my whole body. Wave after wave after wave of beautiful pain. He stops spanking but doesn’t release the pinch. It throbs. He spanks my ass twice hard, right next to my clit. I feel the heat on my skin as the blood floods to the surface. Then he starts spanking my clit again. Bang, bang, bang. Bang, bang, bang. "Oh God Damn!" I scream. He stops. The throbbing is stronger and lasts longer. He waits then spanks my ass again. I feel the heat then bang, bang, bang. Bang, bang, bang. "Oh Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" I say it for every spank. Bang, bang, bang. Bang, bang, bang. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" The pleasure is incredible, but he isn’t bringing me to climax, just to the peak of full desire. Bang, bang, bang. Bang, bang, bang. I’m screaming "Fuck!" Every time he makes contact with me at the top of my lungs! I don’t care who can hear! I’m panting so hard, I fear I might hyperventilate. He leans over and blows cold air on my clit. It pulsates and tries to hide. He lets go and straddles my body.
All I can do is stare up at him. For the moment, I’m completely tamed. His face is beautiful! He looks like a beautiful beast! Then he thrusts so hard, my body scoots on the carpet. The pleasure my pussy feels makes me gasp. I watch his face as he pulls out. His face mirrors mine. His thunderous passion and my wild passion sync. His eyes bore into mine. We are on the same wave length again. When he drills me, the pleasure is so good to us, our eyes close and we moan in unison. The sensory overload is incredible. I feel his cock harden. I coo softly, knowing we are about to explode into fantastic fucking fireworks together. I hear him tell me. "Sing, Siri." I feel him throb as his semen is set free and I take a deep breath. His semen nails my g-spot, and I let it go. Cooing, sexy sounding vocal runs caress our ears as we orgasm together. He finishes fucking fast as he drains himself into me. His rock hard body sliding against my rock hard body and my clit finds sweet release too. All things syncing perfectly.
He stops moving and I hug him, then he lays himself half-on, half-off me and we pant and gasp for breath. The power of our orgasms leaves us helpless. We lay there for several minutes too weak to move. Then he whispers softly as he rolls off and we lay exhausted on the floor, staring at the ceiling. "Yours is the voice of an angel, Siri Wright." I slide my fingers between his and cinch our hands, bonding myself to him. He says, softly. "That was music to my ears."
I say quietly. "Meow."
He chuckles. "I'm never letting you go, Kitten Thang."
I purr. "I'll never ask you to."
One Hundred Forty-Three
When I open my eyes again, someone is pounding on the door and Aurei’s phone is ringing. "Please ask the person responsible for interrupting my sweet dream to go away!"
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 that jolting word. It's too soon! You are a realist. 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 Antonio comes 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 and find the robe, slip into it, 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 did not 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. I grip his hard and 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 hand full 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 snap!" 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 blows 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 backwards and he pounces on me.
"Oh snap!" I giggle. He straddles me, sitting 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 resembles 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 big 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 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."
He chuckles as he steps in the shower. "Come on. The water is warm." He holds out his hand to me and I climb in with him. He slides the curtain behind me, embracing me. Only the tip of his cock, and the tip of my tits touch, but the instant electricity that shoots through us makes him drop his arms to embrace me and makes me slide mine to his ass. He kisses me deeply and fully, then he releases me and hands me the soap. I spin him around and push him to the wall.
