Her gaze doesn't get past my lips, so I tease her, whispering, "Sei la donna dei miei sogni."
She sways slightly, then lays her hand lightly on my chest, pushing gently to keep the slight gap between us safe.I smirk, and capture it, then drag it down my torso to hold by our side.I can see the excitement shining in her eyes.
"Don't push me away," I command her again.She bats her eyes, surprised at my tone, but instead of being pissed, she melts into submission.
My cock thumps, hardening.
Her eyes hone in on my lips.
"Siri," I pinch her chin, holding her captive and tilt her face to mine.
She squeezes my hand and brings her other one up to rest on my waist.
I am in complete control.I tilt her face gently until she's staring straight up, and her arched back presses her tits into my chest.She leans forward, giving in to the feeling, and staring into my eyes.I wait until she's longing for my words, then I say, "Siri, you are simply stunning."
Her eyes glaze as my compliment penetrates her barriers, and she hears what I'm saying deep down inside.
I see her falling for me.With each breath I take, I blow my essence across her face, and I become her whole world.
I lean closer, vanishing the gap between our mouths, and her breath gets shallow as mine caresses her lips.
She waits for my kiss, but I stop just short of touching them.
She stares at me with a raw, wanton expression, listening, waiting, wanting.
But I hover, forcing all her senses to focus.
Then I blow my breath very softly between her parted lips.I want her to feel it caress the hollowness inside of her.
She inhales deeply, then gasps my name, "Aurelius."
The sensual way she says it draws a moan from my throat, and it sparks a fire in her.Wild eyes challenge me not to resist her as she pushes hard against the hold I have on her chin.Forcing her lips to mine, my hand slides down her jaw, around her ear, and I cup it, allowing her to place her lips on mine.
But I resist giving her the hard kiss she begs me for.My kiss instead is gentle, soft, and firm, all at the same time.
She tastes so fucking good.I savor our first connection, drinking in the moment and the sweet sensation of Siri.
When I release her lips, her head falls back into my hand as her body collapses into mine.She stares into my eyes, vulnerable and sincere.
Damn, Wild Thang, I have been looking for you all my life.
I slide my fingers between hers, bonding us together, and the one cradling her head slides into her hair and squeezes.
I see both pain and pleasure in her eyes, as tears well up in them, but they stare back at me, fearless.Her smile is confident and unintimidated.Assuring me she can handle whatever demons I possess.
And I believe her!
She whispers, "Thanks … for the compliment."
"Oh, Siri."I hold her tight, squeezing her fingers and pulling her hair, breathing on her face, fighting for control of my emotions.
I close my eyes and touch my forehead with hers until I've regained my composure.Then, with a sigh, I release her and gently cup her face, cradling it, placing a soft, gentle kiss on her forehead, leaving my lips on her skin as I breathe.
She rests her hands on my waist and squeezes me tight.Understanding that what surges between us is the kind of chemistry that conquers all.
I mumble against her skin."You're welcome.I meant it."
Then I draw back and look at this woman who owns me, but I let her go and step back."I better get going."
