UNSTOPPABLE (Siri's Saga Book 2) Read Online Free Page B
Author: Jessika Klide
wait. We should talk." My hands slide under the waist band to find his cock on their own. The skin is soft and delicate. I can feel the veins. I stroke him softly. There is a wet spot on the end. Umm. Needy.
His face is so close to my tits, as he examines them, I can feel his heat. As he breathes, his breath flows over them and they sing. He licks only the tip of each and the soft air of his breath tickles as it caresses the sensitive pink nipple and hardens the cold tip. The sensation causes my skin to come alive and tuned in to my nipples. My knees get weak. "Stop." I insist but there is no conviction behind the word and my hands continue to stroke him.
"Make me." He teases.
"I can't." I admit.
"Can't? Or won't?"
"Both...."
He turns his face, and lays his whiskers against my breast, then he drags them across. The rough, scratching sensation makes me gasp from the perceived pain that instantly becomes pleasure. My knees buckle. He chuckles with soft laughter as his arms encircle me and he pulls me back to him. My cold, now super sensitive, tits hits his hot chest and the new wave of painful pleasure opens my pussy wide and the throbbing becomes intense. My hunger for him sends my hands back to his briefs and I snatch at his Calvin Klein's pushing them off his perfect fucking muscle. I squeeze it hard and moan. My fingers dig in his ass as I pull him to me to grind.
He whispers in my ear. "Ho bisogno di te, Siri."
"What does that mean?" I ask him. My voice is so husky I don't recognize it.
"I need you, Siri."
"Sweet Zeus, Father of the fucking Gods.... That is so romantic... so sweet!"
"I'm really a sweet guy."
"Tell me again in Italian."
He whispers in my ear. "Ho bisogno di te, Siri."
"Oh, Aurei, I need you too. I need you inside me."
His mouth finds mine and his kiss is filled with all the romance and passion his words have said. It is long, deep, slow, and needy. I lose myself in his hunger. He is my world. Then he pulls away and says softly. "Ask me what you need to know."
Without hesitation, I blurt out. "Who?"
"Ah.... Who." He says as he places kisses down my neck. "Be specific."
I can hardly breathe much less think and I ask the question that pops again into my brain. "Who taught you how to seduce a woman?"
He stops his nibbles. "Why?"
"Because I want to thank her."
He chuckles. "Him. Thank him. My cousin, Augustus. The art of seduction in our Italian family is passed down through the men."
"Oh...good. I'm glad it wasn't a woman."
He chuckles again. "No. We worship our women." He starts nibbling again.
"Oh...good. I'm glad I'm a woman."
"Me too." He pulls back and places his nose on mine. "I'm surprised that's the question you needed to know."
"Huh?" I blink into his eyes. I'm so breathless and horny, I can't think straight.
He smiles then he laughs softly as he nibbles my ear lobe where he hums against the bone just behind my ear. Goosebumps start there and travel down my arm. "You weren't paying attention, Horny Thang."
"Umm, yes, I am that and no, I wasn't. Repeat, please."
"Ask me what you need to know."
And before I give it any thought, I do. I ask him. "Who ... was your first?"
"Ah." He says and starts his nibbles again. "That isn't as important as who is my last. But because I know your first, and your last." He kisses my nose, then resumes the neck nibbles. "I will respect your need to know and answer. My cousin, Mia."
"Hmm. Kissing cousins?"
"Something like that. She's my third cousin. I was 13. It happened only once."
"Did you love her?"
"Of course, she is my cousin. But I was not in love with her if that's what you are asking. We were kids experimenting and one thing led to another." He is moving back up my neck now and my thoughts are on his tongue licking me. "Now, ask me what you want to know."
And so I blurt out what I want to know, but don't need to know. "Have you been in love before?"
He kisses me deeply but quickly. "I thought I was. But now I know I wasn't." He
His face is so close to my tits, as he examines them, I can feel his heat. As he breathes, his breath flows over them and they sing. He licks only the tip of each and the soft air of his breath tickles as it caresses the sensitive pink nipple and hardens the cold tip. The sensation causes my skin to come alive and tuned in to my nipples. My knees get weak. "Stop." I insist but there is no conviction behind the word and my hands continue to stroke him.
"Make me." He teases.
"I can't." I admit.
"Can't? Or won't?"
"Both...."
He turns his face, and lays his whiskers against my breast, then he drags them across. The rough, scratching sensation makes me gasp from the perceived pain that instantly becomes pleasure. My knees buckle. He chuckles with soft laughter as his arms encircle me and he pulls me back to him. My cold, now super sensitive, tits hits his hot chest and the new wave of painful pleasure opens my pussy wide and the throbbing becomes intense. My hunger for him sends my hands back to his briefs and I snatch at his Calvin Klein's pushing them off his perfect fucking muscle. I squeeze it hard and moan. My fingers dig in his ass as I pull him to me to grind.
He whispers in my ear. "Ho bisogno di te, Siri."
"What does that mean?" I ask him. My voice is so husky I don't recognize it.
"I need you, Siri."
"Sweet Zeus, Father of the fucking Gods.... That is so romantic... so sweet!"
"I'm really a sweet guy."
"Tell me again in Italian."
He whispers in my ear. "Ho bisogno di te, Siri."
"Oh, Aurei, I need you too. I need you inside me."
His mouth finds mine and his kiss is filled with all the romance and passion his words have said. It is long, deep, slow, and needy. I lose myself in his hunger. He is my world. Then he pulls away and says softly. "Ask me what you need to know."
Without hesitation, I blurt out. "Who?"
"Ah.... Who." He says as he places kisses down my neck. "Be specific."
I can hardly breathe much less think and I ask the question that pops again into my brain. "Who taught you how to seduce a woman?"
He stops his nibbles. "Why?"
"Because I want to thank her."
He chuckles. "Him. Thank him. My cousin, Augustus. The art of seduction in our Italian family is passed down through the men."
"Oh...good. I'm glad it wasn't a woman."
He chuckles again. "No. We worship our women." He starts nibbling again.
"Oh...good. I'm glad I'm a woman."
"Me too." He pulls back and places his nose on mine. "I'm surprised that's the question you needed to know."
"Huh?" I blink into his eyes. I'm so breathless and horny, I can't think straight.
He smiles then he laughs softly as he nibbles my ear lobe where he hums against the bone just behind my ear. Goosebumps start there and travel down my arm. "You weren't paying attention, Horny Thang."
"Umm, yes, I am that and no, I wasn't. Repeat, please."
"Ask me what you need to know."
And before I give it any thought, I do. I ask him. "Who ... was your first?"
"Ah." He says and starts his nibbles again. "That isn't as important as who is my last. But because I know your first, and your last." He kisses my nose, then resumes the neck nibbles. "I will respect your need to know and answer. My cousin, Mia."
"Hmm. Kissing cousins?"
"Something like that. She's my third cousin. I was 13. It happened only once."
"Did you love her?"
"Of course, she is my cousin. But I was not in love with her if that's what you are asking. We were kids experimenting and one thing led to another." He is moving back up my neck now and my thoughts are on his tongue licking me. "Now, ask me what you want to know."
And so I blurt out what I want to know, but don't need to know. "Have you been in love before?"
He kisses me deeply but quickly. "I thought I was. But now I know I wasn't." He
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