Chapter 9: Chapter 9

I wasn’t left alone to wander in the reception area, he had his arm around my waist and pulled me toward the counter. “May I help you,” the man at the counter asked us. “We need a room for the night.” Diego told the man. “Sure, sir that would be one hundred and fifty dollars.” The man at the counter said. Holy shit, one hundred and fifty dollars for a night. “Maybe…” I began to say, but Diego didn’t listen to me. As he took out his wallet and gave the man his credit card. “I need a wake-up call at 7:00, I see you have a restaurant, at what time do you open.” The man at the counter gave Diego his credit card and a receipt which he signed and handed it back to him. Diego placed the credit card back into his pocket. “At six” the counterman replied. “Good, do you have a store in this hotel,” he asked. “A small one by the side,” He told Diego. “Thanks” and placed the receipt in his pocket. He pulled me over to the reception couches and sat me down. I hadn’t felt it before maybe because of the numbness, but I felt sore. I was bruised that much I knew. Maybe having sex again wasn’t such a great idea, but he had already paid for the room. One night stand, best sex ever, Fiorella I told myself. In a flash, he had a small bag in his hand. He grabbed my hand and off to the elevator door. We waited until it arrived. We walked in. I was silent, as the door closed. He turned to me and embraced me "Don’t shut down on me Fio, you want this as much as I do. You felt it too the moment we saw each other. You and I, you feel it". I looked up at him and saw his hazel eyes, yes I did feel it a magnet pulling me towards him. “Yes, I do feel it Diego.” I told him not lying about the way I felt. What did that mean? He kissed me long and hard and my clit began to tingle once again. The doors to the elevator opened, he released me allowing me to breathe. He tugged me and slid the card on the door lock. It opened and he pulled me in never letting go of my hand. I didn’t have time to take in the room. The next thing I knew I was thrown into the bed with Diego on top of me. He was hungry and wanting. “Bathroom,” I said through his mouth. He stopped kissing me and pulled himself off. “God, Fio, sorry you just make me so hungry for you.” He said. I sat and pulled myself up, pulling my skirt down as I stood. “Don’t worry Fio, that’s going to come off.” He said smirking. I walked into the restroom and looked at myself in the mirror and held on to the counter of the sink. What the hell was I doing, he is too intense. Can I keep up with his demand? I wanted to sate my longing, but this has been too much four orgasms and how many more to come. Be brave Fio, one night stand tell yourself that. I looked at the mirror God I looked like a mess. I mouthed the words, one-night stand, and began to undress. If I wanted to play this kind of role, I need to play all of it. I wasn’t going to complain. I needed him to know that I can be in charge as well. So wrapping a towel around my body, I walked out of the bathroom. He was standing looking outside. I hadn’t realized that they had given us a room that overlooked over the border and the light of the moon glistening across the River. He was lost, lost in thought. I don’t know where my bravado came from but it did and at that moment I called to him “Diego” He turned to look at me. I slipped off my towel and stretched out my hand to him. “I want you, Diego,” I said to him. He looked at me, all of me, and came closer. He looked down at me “You are so beautiful Fio” I was shocked no one had ever told me I was beautiful. He caressed my arms, my shoulders, and my back as he pulled me toward him. He bend down and I braced myself, but he pulled my legs from under me and carried me to the bed. He pulled off his shirt. I took him all in and wondered what else he had to offer. He was muscular and this man indeed worked out. His perky abs and six-pack were something to behold. He stopped and looked at me undoing the button of his pants, slowly undoing his zipper. I was getting nervous. I knew he had been inside me, but I had not seen it. He didn’t disappoint so I was thinking he was large. Just looking at him with his underwear made me think if he was ever a model. He placed his hands on his hips and began to perk his abs. I began to laugh. He pulled off his underwear and I stopped laughing. “Like what you see Fiorella” I was stunned he used my full name. “yes” I replied weakly, what could I say hey you are so damn large and you had that inside me. Hell yes! He sat down next to me as I laid there exposed. I was beginning to feel shy until he said. “Fio, I want you to touch me.” Holy shit! Where? I thought. “All of me,” he said. Oh, man did he just read my thoughts. . I didn’t know what to do. No man had ever asked me to touch him. I lifted myself behind him and started from behind. I began to touch his shoulders, slipping my hands down his back and again up over his shoulders to his neck and up to his hair, pulling at him to expose his mouth and I kissed him hard. “Oh, Fio,” he said to me as he pulled away from me. “Touch me Fio,” he said again. This time he stood and turned around and had better access to him. I stood on top of the bed. I was a bit taller than he was now. My boobs were now close to his face, but he never touched them which I had hoped. I could feel myself heating up inside, longing for his touch. I started with his head, his face, and lips and bent down and kissed his lips tugging at his bottom. He moaned but pulled back as I released it. I placed my hands on his shoulders, down his arms, and once again back up to his shoulders. I placed my hands to his chest and ran my hands down his breastplate and circled his nipple with my fingers. He inhaled and released as my hands moved to the center and I traced every muscle abs on his chest. I lowered my hand down to his torso felt his hip area. I knew I couldn’t reach farther down unless I kneeled on my knees so I did. I was looking at his chest and felt his manhood rubbing on my tits leaving pre-cum on them. I once again traced his abs until I came down not touching his penis. I knew that was what he was waiting for, but I recalled the tortuous event he had done to me in the building so I made him long for it. I then went down more and crouched so that I could touch the inside of his thighs which were very muscular. This guy was hot, really hot, and very athletic. I was close to his scrotum and as I slipped my hand to touch the inside of his leg my hand accidentally touched it. He moaned and his manhood pulsed, wanting more. “Fio, please you are killing me, touch me.” He said. I thought I was. I gave him a devilish smile and told him. “Tell me what you want, Diego” He looked down at me like he couldn’t believe I had turned everything around. He wasn’t in control anymore. “Touch my erection,” he said to me. “Touch my erection who?” I threw it back to him. “Touch my erection, Fio goddamn it” I smiled at him and placed his cock in my hand. He was swelling and pre-cum had been whooshing. I placed my thumb in the center of his opening and using his pre-cum I began circling around and around, allowing him to savor each touch. Then I slipped down and he moaned, but before I could do anything else. I looked down at it and my eyes bulged. He was huge, okay I don’t think I could fit that into my mouth, but before I could even try. He pushed me down to the bed opened my legs and pulled me towards the end of the bed. Once again mouthing me once again. I braced myself against the bed. His tongue began to circle my clit. I knew I was swollen from the last what hour ago and here I was again having him do this to me again. I was lost in him, he was good maybe too good giving me yet another orgasm. He teased and I arched and waited for build up but when I was there he would stop. He did it again three more times, but I wouldn’t call out to him, I wouldn’t beg for it. What he didn’t know was I enjoyed the build-up. I got lost in it wanting it more and more until I could have a full fucking orgasm. It was he who was getting anxious. He wanted me more. I knew it. “Damn it Fio, don’t do this” “Tell me you want to come" I perched myself up on my elbows and I looked up at him. “No.” I said to him. He smiled at my teasing and down again he went. I arched two more times until he couldn’t hold it any longer and made me come. My body arched and I moaned loudly until it subsided. This was his choice, not mine. I knew I had won here. I was damn tired too. Holding on to the orgasms was a lot of work and I was sweating he had drained me. “Don’t sleep on me Fio” I am going to do what I wanted to do in the beginning. I want you to feel me. He repositioned me in the bed knowing I had no more strength left to do so myself. He pulled out the contents from the bag and opened the box. He then gave me the condom and I tore at it. He took it out and placed it on his tip rolling it down. He climbed on top of me, his erection hard against me. The smell and taste of me as he kissed me made me want him even more. He was hungry and he kissed me hard while holding me down. “Do you trust me?” he said. Holy shit did I, I barely knew him to even trust him. Sure I was having sex with him, no not just sex amazing sex, explosive sex but did I trust him. Okay, my friends knew I was with him. They knew who the company was. Did I trust him, how? “Fio, Do you trust me.” He said those words again. “How can you ask me that, If we barely met.” I mean I don’t know anything about you only that your mother is Latin and your name and last name and what tv news you work with. How can I answer you?” I asked him. He looked at me. “Fio, I need you to trust me and now that we are talking about it we need a safe word.” He said. Holy shit was he a dominant did he do BDSM. The only reason I knew those words was because I had read about them. I hadn’t submitted to anything or did I, yes I did when we were at the abandoned building. I was horny I told myself. It was just a one-night stand. I closed my eyes. What was I thinking in doing this with this man? I remembered the book I had read. I was all into it. I guess you might say I knew it by heart, but looking back at everything that we had done and how he was treating me it sounded like the characters in the book. “Fio!” I wasn’t listening but rambling in my mind. “Goddamn it Fio, answer me.” He was angry didn’t that character what was his name been angry as well. Goddamn what the hell was that book called I remembered his name had something to do with color. Oh God remember it had been a long time since I read it. I went down the list so I went down the list red, white, black until I got the color “Grey” I said it out loud. “That’s your safe word” he looked at me puzzled. I looked at myself and I was naked how could I possibly have this conversation with this guy being naked. I grabbed a pillow and placed it in front of me. He pulled it right off. “No! Fio he sat down on the bed and grabbed me and embraced me. Don’t close on me.” Pulling my body closer. Oh shit, he has issued just like Shades of Grey, what the fuck. It was a book. I can’t handle it, it wasn’t real. “I pushed back from him and looked at his hazel eyes. “I can’t do this... not anymore.” I told him. He looked puzzled and then he asked “I don’t understand, what changed?” still holding unto my hands. I looked down and then up at him. “That’s not my thing I don’t do that BDSM shit.” I told him. “You know of it,” he asked me. “No, but I’ve read books about it. I got the picture of what it entails.” I told him. When you said the safe word, I knew exactly what you were into.” “You need control.” I looked at him. He stared into me like he was reading me. “Answer me!” I shouted at him. “I do, it’s something I like and something I do.” He said. I moved quickly toward the end of the bed and stood and began to walk toward the bathroom door, in an instant he was there blocking it. “Please, let me get-go.” I pleaded. I was never known to cry and I wasn’t about to start now. I was getting angry. “Move, Diego so help me god I’ll scream.” I told him. He moved and I was in the bathroom and again I was holding onto the counter. “Fio” I heard him say outside the door. I wanted to shower get this sex off my body. I turned on the water and went in. I was glad the hotel had supplied their guests with complimentary items. I opened the shampoo and washed my hair quickly and used the rest of the contents to wash off my body. I scrubbed extra hard down there. It stung as I did. I had forgotten I was swollen and when I touched it I felt like I had to have it again. “Oh God, I thought it wouldn’t and couldn’t happen. Didn’t the character in the book what the fuck was her name Ana wanted more each time she got it. She was what was the word? Insatiable that was it; would I become insatiable as well. I dressed quickly knowing I had to leave. I opened the door to find a dressed Diego standing on the other side of the wall his hands behind his head and one of his feet bent on the wall. God damn, he looked hot. I felt the pull once again like a magnet forcing myself to him. I forced myself to stop. “Fio, can we just talk about it.” He said coming closer to me. I felt his body heat and before he could try to embrace me. I placed my hand on his chest as I kept looking down. His hand lifted my chin so that I could look at him. “Fio, it’s late it’s 4:00 a.m. Won’t you stay.” He said. I have to be up by 7:00 won’t you just stay. I rather you didn’t go out there alone.” I hadn’t thought about it. It was dark and it was morning already, well early morning. I was tired and exhausted and he was right. It wasn’t a time for anyone especially a young woman to be out on the streets at this hour. I signed, knowing full well that I would regret it, and had succumbed once again to his plea. Holy shit just like Ana in the book. “You are right, Diego it is not safe for me to be out there, but I won’t have sex anymore with you. I went to the bed and lay down. He turned off the lights and soon joined me. He didn’t touch me as he laid beside me. I felt his heat it was there his hotness sipping and spreading once again through my veins down to my very core. Oh my, I was getting turned on just thinking of him lying next to me. Stop it! Stop it! Fiorella I told myself one-night stand that’s all.