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.
"But Aurelius suits you too. Golden God and all that." I rub the soap all over his back, then lather him up. When it is rich and thick, I start my massage. "I can't decide."
"Ah!" He moans as he puts one arm against the wall, and lays his head on it.
I start at the base of his neck and work my way down his back. "Does that feel good? Don't answer. I know it does. I get a massage once a week in Vegas." The density of his muscle mass tells me how strong he is. I dig my thumbs in and fan them outward along the contour line of his muscles.
He moans for me. "Umm hmm."
"I can feel some tension knots that need to be worked out." I move to the arm that is hanging limp. I knead it between my hands, rolling it like dough.
"Ah. Wow! That feels really good."
"It feels really good to me too. I absofuckinglutely love touching your body." I move to the other arm and he shifts for me. I repeat the massage technique down it too.
"Damn."
I slide between him and the wall. I reach behind him and push the tips of my fingers in the small of his back and work them. He arches it and leans on the wall. I slide them down his ass and massage his perfect fucking muscle. "Umm! That is one fine gluteus, Maximus!"
He chuckles. "Cute."
"Yes. It is." I agree.
He chuckles again. Ah! That sound! I work his whole back and ass over good, then I move behind him again. I slide my hand down the crack of his ass and between his legs to cup his balls. I reach around the front with the other and take a hold of his cock. He moans and it hardens for me. He doesn't stop me, so I continue. He has one helluva active libido! We may very well be perfect for each other. I think of Scarlet and Paul. I'm sure they have tried by now to fuck each other’s brains out too. They are probably zombies today. I smile at the thought. I could think of worse things to be.
I stroke his cock and his sack at the same time. Sometimes with the same rhythm. Sometimes with the opposite rhythm. Sometimes only one. I stroke him with finesse. He moans for me as I bring him up, then let him hang, over and over. When he puts both hands on the wall, I know he is willing to let me have my way. Now for the good stuff. I run my hand to the base of his cock and pinch it off, stifling the blood flow. His cock hardens and the veins bulge. I place the heel of my palm on his anus as I strum the skin behind the balls. First soft and gentle then with more and more applied pressure. When I have him pushing against me, I release the pinch on his cock and stroke him very lightly to the tip. I run my hand around and around the head, along his ridge until he lifts his head and groans loud. Then I stroke his cock with firm pressure down and hard pressure up. Then very fast, light strokes. Then firm pressure down and hard pressure up. I alternate until he hangs his head to watch. He is about to blow. I turn him to face me. Dropping down, I slide his cock between my tits. I squeeze them tight and pump him. Then I let go, reach one hand to his ass and one between his legs. I pull him to me to grind. "Fuck my tits, Aurei." His hands squeeze my soapy tits together and he moves his cock between them for me. He fucks them and his eyes bore into mine telling me, 'I’m his Every Thang.' I wait, watching. Right when he closes his eyes to cum, I insert my finger into his anus and find his prostrate. His eyes fly open. He makes a low rumbling sound. Like a bear! I feel him pulsating as his cum shoots my neck and face. When he is finished, he slumps against the wall, then slides down to sit on the floor next to me. "Siri. Oh Siri. My little Sex Pot Goddess."
I smile at him very pleased with myself. "Maximus Aurelius, you have marked me again. I am def yours." I stand up and kiss the top of his head, then turn the water on. He opens one eye to watch me. I quickly bathe myself, then take the shower nozzle off the head and help him stand. I rinse away all the soap from his satisfied body, then I grab a towel from the rack on the wall. "Come here, Baby. Let me dry you too. You can take a nap while I blow dry my hair." I put his arms on my shoulders as I take the towel to him. He smiles at me and I see a truly peaceful face.
He walks like a zombie to the bed and falls on it, making me giggle as I cover him with the sheet and go back to the bathroom to dry my hair. When I'm finished, I walk to the bed and watch him sleep. His snores are soft and deep. Relaxing sounds. Like a fan you get used to hearing.
I cover him with a blanket and he tells me in his sleep. "You are perfect for me."
I whisper. "We are perfect for each other."