Authors note:- This is a follow on to the previous chapters of Becca Xxx. Please read them before reading this or you will not understand the plot or characters.
I woke up slowly in the master bedroom of Sanchez's super yacht. The previous night I had left Tony making phone calls to bring his team of Grey Ghosts to Algeria and help complete our mission. Lexa was also on her way to Algeria to either try and bring me home or help us out, I wouldn't know which it would be until she'd heard our plan.
Whichever way it was going to go I'd already decided I was going to do whatever Tony asked of me. We both had people we wanted to rescue from Sanchez's secure compound. Tony wanted his niece, Alice, back and I wanted my four friends out of danger. If we managed to rescue the rest of the girls and capture Sanchez that would be a bonus.
I stretched and yawned feeling my muscles pull and relax between the black satin sheets of the huge bed. I had showered the night before and then fallen into bed. I had taken Tony's instructions seriously and had only washed myself with water. He'd told me to avoid strong smelling soaps as I would need to blend in with the locals.
I must have slept the sleep of the dead due to the stress of the assignment because I had no idea Tony was in bed with me. I felt his strong arms wrap around me from behind and he pulled me in close. He felt warm and safe.
"Morning sexy," he whispered. "Are you still feeling feisty or have you calmed down a bit?"
I looked over my shoulder at him, still in a sleepy daze.
"Mmmmm I can be feisty if you want," I cooed, snuggling into him. "I didn't hear you come to bed?"
We were lying like spoons with him behind me and me tucked into the curve of his body.
"It was late and you were out like a light, I didn't want to disturb you."
"Did you get hold of your team?" I asked.
"Yes Ma'am, as instructed. They'll be here soon," he mocked, as though I was his commanding officer.
"Good boy," I commended him.
I turned and kissed him over my shoulder. His hands immediately came up and fondled my naked breasts.
"Mmmm someone's feeling frisky this morning," I sighed, in pleasure.
"You're body feels amazing Becca, so firm and tight."
"That's not the only thing that's tight," I said.
I felt his hard cock rub up against the crack of my ass as he pulled me in closer by my tits. His head went to my neck and I went all shy as he kissed and nuzzled my sensitive spot. He was starting to know my body pretty well by now and knew how to get me going. Not that I needed it, I seemed to spend my whole time feeling like a horny little skank these days and with a man as masculine as Tony playing with me I stood no chance.
His kissing was gentle and sensuous, as was his cupping and caressing of my perky tits. My nipples were rock hard in an instant and he tweaked and rolled them in his fingers.
"Ooooh Anthony. You are a dirty boy this morning. I can feel your cock pressing up against me, "I whispered.
"Waking up to a girl as beautiful as you are has that effect on me."
"Awwww I'm sorry. Maybe you should sleep in your own bed then, if you can't control yourself," I giggled.
"I can stop if you want me too," he joked, removing his hands from my tits.
I grasped his hands and interlocked my fingers with his, pulling them back onto my boobs.
"I didn't say stop," I laughed.
His attentions were back on my neck and nipples and I started to breath heavier in anticipation. My pussy lips swelled and moistened and the yearning in my belly spread across me once again. I loved the way my body reacted to stimulation and anticipation. Just the thought of cock made me wet and even dirty or sexy words could make me drench my knickers in no time. Not that I was wearing any of course. I usually slept naked and would often wake up with wet sheets where I'd leaked in the night having filthy dreams. This morning was no exception and I knew he'd slip into me without the need for foreplay.
"That big cock of yours is feeling awkward pushing against my ass, why don't you put it somewhere more comfortable," I said seductively.
"Where did you have in mind?"
I lifted my leg and spread them wide to expose my slimy gash to him, inviting him in. He stayed still, prolonging my agony.
"You can put it somewhere wet and slippery or somewhere dirty and tight," I panted, spreading my cheeks for him. "I don't mind which."
Tony had told me before that he preferred the correct hole, but it was worth teasing him to see if he wanted to take my ass.
His right hand left my breasts and slid down across my hip and over my ass cheek. I shuddered at his touch. He caressed my butt for a few seconds and then I felt his hand brush against the inside of my thighs, worming its way to my sopping labia. His fingers parted my lips and he slid one in making me moan.
"You don't need to check if I'm wet Tony. I'm always fucking juicy with you around," I giggled.
He slid his slimy finger out and moved it down towards my asshole. I suddenly realised he wasn't checking to see if I was turned on enough, he was lubing his finger to stick it in my ass.
"Ooooh fuck. You dirty cunt," I gasped.
He applied pressure to my anus and his finger punctured into me. I didn't even flinch, I'd had some big cocks in there in the past and a finger didn't bother me.
"Shit that feels tight," he murmured. "Does it feel ok?"
"Feels amazing, but I didn't think you liked anal."
"You bring out the kinky side of me. I told you before, I've never met anyone like you, you have a strange effect on me."
I felt his fingers between my legs. His index finger was buried up to his second knuckle in my ass and I felt him slide his middle and ring finger into my dripping cunt.
"Wow you certainly are feeling dirty this morning, you kinky fucker," I cooed.
His fingers started to slip in and out of my holes in unison.
"Two in the pink and one in the stink," I chuckled, knowing what men called this sex act.
"You make it sound so fucking sexy," he said. "I love the way you talk so dirty, its one of the things I love the most about you."
He was talking about love and I wasn't sure if he was in love with me or just talking rhetorically. With is fingers stuffing my holes I guessed it wasn't really the time to ask.
"You mean you love it when I'm a little slut." I corrected him.
He chuckled and continued to finger my fuck holes. I started to writhe in time with his movements, letting him take control of me. He slipped his finger briefly from my ass to wet it in my pussy and then slip it back in.
"I think someone likes playing with my asshole," I giggled. "Why don't you try something a little bigger?"
"Yes Ma'am."
He removed his fingers and I felt the tip of a very hard penis pushing against my love lips. He pushed his hot dick into my pussy with a long loud groan, feeling my inner walls wrap and contract around him, almost sucking him in.
"Fuck...Tony...I love your cock inside me," I moaned. "...but that's the wrong hole."
"Just getting it lubed up," he said.
He thrust in and out slowly and I felt the wetness leaking out of me and coating his throbbing shaft in seconds.
"Stick it in my ass," I begged.
I felt the emptiness in my vagina as he withdrew and pushed it against my puckered starfish. He was almost trembling in anticipation and so was I.
"You're about to violate my ass Anthony. Its going to feel wickedly dirty for both of us," I cooed.
I relaxed and pushed back against his throbbing cock. He took it slow, savouring the moment of sodomising me. He pushed past my outer sphincter closely followed by the inner one. I gasped and pushed back even harder wanting to take his full length in one hit. My anus expanded like elastic and gripped him tightly.
