Only One Touch (Only One 4)

“I know. I get up to run,” I say, my eyes still closed, and I feel a cool breeze on me. He has taken the cover or sheet off me. “Not today.”

“Nah,” he says, and I feel his fingers move over my legs softly, and I moan or groan. “Today, I have a whole new exercise for you.” My legs open like the big fucking hussy I am. I’ve never been this into sex in my life. The minute he pulls out of me, I want him back inside me again. He was not lying when he said he was going to fuck me all night long. I think we’ve slept maybe thirty minutes. “I see someone is happy to see me,” he says, and he slips two fingers into me. I’m wet already, knowing what’s to come. “Did you miss me?”

“Yes,” I say, trying to look over my shoulder, but I can’t. My eyes close when I feel him lifting my hips and then burying his face between my legs.

“We are going to try something,” he says, and I want to laugh.

“We’ve tried just about fucking everything you’ve wanted,” I say, moaning as he slips a finger into my ass. “Not that.” I close my eyes as he works his finger and tongue into me. The man can do some serious shit with that tongue of his. Things that should be illegal. He was fucking me so hard I thought he was going to break me. But instead, he pulled out and ate me until I came on his tongue and then fucked me again. It was the best sex of my life.

“Not that,” he says, stopping. “But.” He leans over me and grabs another condom, and I feel the tip of his cock slip into me, and I swear I don’t think I’ve had anyone this large before. His hand grabs my hips as he slams into me again. “You are going to fuck me.”

“Turn over,” I say and look over my shoulder.

“Oh, no.” He shakes his head. “You want my cock, you have to fuck it like you are now.” He puts his hands up. “Fuck me back,” he says as he pushes me forward, and I push back on him. “That’s it, Becca.” He doesn’t move the next time, so I do all the work. I grab the sheets in my hands as I push back on his cock. I rock forward and back as his hand goes to the side of me. “Fuck me, Becca,” he says over and over again. My tits rub the sheets and pucker as they drag across the sheets.

“Nico,” I say to him, so close to coming I can feel it. I fuck him back, rocking faster and harder. He gets up on his knees, and he slips a finger into my ass, making me feel full.

“That’s it, baby. Fuck me back,” he says, and I do. I fuck him back with everything that I have, and when I come on his cock, he comes also. I collapse on my stomach with him on top of me.

“I need to sleep,” I say, and he laughs, pulling out of me and getting off the bed. “Come back,” I say, and he laughs, going to the bathroom. I hear the water turn on and off, and then I hear the curtains shutting. The room is now pitch black, and he slides in beside me. I feel the covers over me, and he takes me into his arms.

He kisses the back of my neck. “Sleep, baby,” he says, and I’m about to answer him, but I fall asleep with a smile on my face.

I turn over and feel for him, but the bed is empty. I get up on my elbow and look at the dark room, seeing that I’m alone. I get out of bed and go to the bathroom, turning on the light enough to see the marks all over my body. His teeth marks are on both tits and on my hip. I wash my hands and then look for a robe but find one of his white T-shirts. I put it over me and walk out to see him sitting down in one of the leather chairs. He is wearing one of the robes as he has his phone to his ear.

“That sounds good,” he tells them and opens his arms for me to sit on his lap. I look over and see covered plates on the table. I point toward the table, then walk over to it and pour myself a cup of coffee. My whole body aches when I take a sip and then sit down in the same chair he sat in last night. I put the cup to my lips again to hide the smile when I see my ass cheek mark on the table.