Chapter 3

Allison spentthe next day looking over the course schedule she'd chosen for the fall semester of her senior year and looking up book prices online. She wanted to see if she could pay for the books herself, without having to use her parent's money. It was going to be a tight squeeze, but maybe if she got them used off of Amazon.

Mostly she was doing whatever she had to not to think about Roger or Todd. Thankfully, the fall semester would be starting in just three short weeks, and she'd be far too busy between working in the mornings, classes in the afternoons and evenings, and having a social life and doing homework on the weekends. Unfortunately, it wouldn't leave her any extra time for more volunteer work, but it wouldn't leave her a lot of time for thinking, either. Looking at her schedule, she felt nothing but relief, school was starting soon. She wanted absolutely no free time.

When she heard the door slam, she jumped up in relief. She'd been trying to keep her mind off of Roger, but now that Diana was home, she'd be able to vent a little.

* * *

Diana was in stitches,listening to Allison bitch about Roger.

"What's so wrong with getting it in the ass, anyway?" Allison moaned, burying her face in her hand, elbows propped up on the kitchen table.

"Got me," Diana said, grinning. Allison peeked through her fingers at her friend, who was busy making homemade Bolognese sauce and spaghetti for dinner. "I think it's just dandy!"

"Fuck... what am I going to do, Diana?" Allison looked up at her. "I thought things were getting better, but now, I'm afraid to say anything to him about what I want. I can tell he wants it, too, but that just freaks him out even more."

"You need to get out," her friend replied. "There's a strip club having an amateur night tonight. Let's have a girls' night out, and we'll go be amateur strippers." Diana smiled cheerfully, but it was obvious she was perfectly serious.

Allison giggled. "You know, I never thought I'd say this, but that would fit my mood perfectly right now! And there's no way Roger would ever be caught dead in a strip club."

"Damn straight," Diana said. "Some of that sexy perversion might rub off on him. A lap dance? Horror!" Both of the girls laughed as Diana made an expression of mock terror.

Dinner was delicious, as usual, when Diana cooked, although Allison was starting to feel nervous about their upcoming stripper debut. Sure, Roger wouldn't be there, but a lot of other guys would. Could this be considered cheating? Yeah, they hadn't had the talk, but she was pretty sure he was making assumptions. After all, she assumed the same thing about him. Then again, she didn't know, not for sure, but Roger didn't seem like he was the type of guy to sleep with two women at once. Dating, perhaps, but not once things progressed to sex.

Well, what he didn't know wouldn't hurt him. This was actually a heck of a lot more harmless than a lot of the things she could be doing.

At ten o'clock, two incredibly gorgeous—and slutty looking—ladies walked out of their building. Dressed in a short plaid skirt with a tight white button-up tank top, Allison's boobs jiggled sexily in the red bra clearly visible through her shirt. Underneath her skirt was a tiny red g-string. As she moved, the skirt's hem showed off the lacy tops of her thigh-high white stockings. It was an outfit she'd bought the week after Todd left for Turkey, thinking maybe her next boyfriend would like to play naughty schoolgirl. She'd never dared bring it out for Roger.

Diana was looking a knockout as well, her long black hair was shiny, the tips swaying gently above her curvy ass, which was barely covered in a black leather skirt. Her top was a silky, dark-red kimono type thing, with an oval opening from the buttoned collar to just between her breasts, where more buttons traveled down her front. She looked like a sexy Asian hooker.

The girls were easily admitted into the back entrance to try out for amateur night.

Diana went right before Allison, swaying seductively and wrapping her body around the gold pole in the middle of the stage. Extremely flexible, she stood on one foot in just her black lacy thong and bra and lifted her other leg, so she was standing and doing the splits, one hand behind her ankle as she held it high over her head. The crowd of men around the stage went wild. Allison laughed at her friend's audacity and sparkling eyes. Jiggling her ass at the audience, the pretty Asian unhooked her bra and turned, jiggling her small tits at the cheering crowd. There was an awful lot of money hooked into the straps of her thong. Waving the bra over her head wildly, she threw back her head and let out a howl as she tossed it into the crowd.

Allison watched its flight as it curved gracefully over the crowd of jumping men. Her mouth went dry as she took in the group of men, one man in particular with dark hair and eyes, sitting next to the man who caught Diana's bra. She'd recognize that silhouette anywhere, and the sizzling heat that was now running through her body left her no doubt.

Gasping, Allison felt weak-kneed as she pulled her head back into the curtain, shocked and shaking as Diana pranced offstage.

"Come on," Diana whispered. "You're up!"

"I can't," she said. Her voice was shaking, trembling as much as her body. "He's out there!"

"Roger?" Diana's expression and voice were seriously alarmed.

"No..." Her heart was pounding madly. "Todd. He's out there."

"Well, then get a move on, girl!" Diana's voice was madly excited as she pushed the trembling brunette onto the stage, giving her ass a sharp spank

Allison stumbled to the middle of the stage and froze, caught like a butterfly in a net as Todd's warm brown eyes pierced hers. He tilted his head to the side, his eyes seeming to drink her in. She could feel heat blaze along her skin, trickling down between her legs and igniting her arousal. Just one look—that was all it took. The cheering crowd and the pounding rhythm of the music seemed very far away as they stared at each other. Then he gave her a slow, seductive smile and nodded encouragingly, and she felt something inside her release. Swaying slowly, she began to move to the music, her eyes constantly coming back to focus on his face. He sipped his drink, rubbing his fingers over his lips, watching her as she began unbuttoning her white shirt, curls swaying seductively around her face as she bared her red bra to the crowd.

Leaving the shirt in a heap on the stage, she stepped up to the pole and pressed her groin against it, lowering her body and moving back up as though she was humping the pole. Todd leaned forward in his seat, his eyes unwavering from hers, and she thought how incredibly good he looked, his wavy black hair brushed back carelessly from his face, slightly tanned skin, and those eyes... those eyes as if looked like he wanted to eat her up. This had to be more than sex—it had to be. Although if sex was what it took to bring him back to her, she could give him that. Throwing her head back, she lifted one leg, sliding around the pole, using the crook of her knee to swing her body back and forth.

Turning her back, she bent over at the waist to pull down her skirt, shaking her ass as she worked it inch by inch down her long legs. Standing there in just her red bra, thong, and white stockings, she turned back to see Todd smiling broadly. His encouragement had more of an effect on her than even she knew. Her dancing became more seductive, more sensual, more graceful as the sight of him did devilish things to her body. Her hands caressed her breasts and stomach, sliding down her thighs and back up—pretending they were his hands. Undoing the front clasp of her bra was in the front, she shimmied her chest at the crowd, who whooped and cheered as her big breasts bobbled and shook. Tossing her bra off to the side, she ran her hands over her bare breasts, hips swaying and grinding as she pinched her nipples and thrust her chest out, one hand sliding down her stomach and under her thong to rub against her clit.

Suddenly, she came back to herself and realized she was in front of a group of men, openly fondling herself. Blushing furiously, she grabbed her clothing and rushed off the stage to where Diana was cheering openly.

"I can't believe I just did that," whispered Allison, collapsing against the wall.

"Oh, it was perfect!" Diana crowed with triumph. "Absolutely perfect! If he's not out there waiting for you when we leave, I'll eat you out all night myself! That was fucking HOT!"

Buoyed by Diana's enthusiasm Allison grinned a little as she slipped her clothes back on.

"I hope so," she whispered, more to herself as her friend jumped and danced around in victory. Allison's heart was fluttering madly, filled with hope and fear. Please let Diana be right… please, please, please.

As they left the back door, a tall, broad-shouldered figure straightened from where he'd been leaning against a wall across the street. The butterflies in Allison's stomach went mad as she looked at Todd's familiar form, her mind in turmoil as her body ached for him.

"Go on," whispered Diana. "I'm going over to Chad's... this is way too hot for me to handle without getting some tonight!"

Diana gave her another push—she really needed to stop doing that—making Allison stumble a few steps. Blushing, head hanging slightly, she walked with quick short steps over to Todd, standing in front of him but not able to look him in the face.

Two fingers under her chin lifted her gaze to his, warm brown eyes looking curiously down at her. Seeing him, being so close to him, she couldn't deny this man had gotten under her skin—and into her heart.

"Hello, Allison." His voice was warm, enticing, like melted chocolate, sliding down into her belly, and those eyes... All her instincts were humming. She could tell he wanted to kiss her. When she glanced down, she could see the bulge in his pants, tucked away, but not entirely hidden—as if he could ever completely hide that thing.

"Allison," he said her name again, and she almost moaned. Looking back up at him through her eyelashes, she felt her knees go weak again as though his two fingers under her chin were the only things holding her up. Lowering his lips, he kissed her, gently but with promise. When he pulled away, she trembled, the ache in her body sharply defined.

"Tell me what you want, Princess."

"Take me home with you," she whispered.

* * *

They kissed passionatelyas he struggled to close the door of his hotel room without releasing his grip on her. Hands ran over each other's body, reacquainting themselves. Allison jumped up, wrapping her legs around his waist as his mouth devoured hers. He carried her like that into his bedroom, then pressed her against the wall as his fingers undid the buttons on her shirt, and she lifted his shirt over his head. They had to lift their mouths away from each other every so often but immediately found each other again. She sucked his tongue as he shoved it into his mouth.

"Fuck it," he muttered, unwilling to let her go long enough to undress her completely. Allison cried out with shock when he ripped the g-string from her body, keeping her pressed between him and the wall. There was a sharp snap across her skin as the fabric tore, but Todd didn't apologize. He just lined his cock up and shoved his dick into her spread pussy, slamming her against the wall. She cried out in pleasure as his thick meat speared her roughly.

His hands pressed against her breasts, flattening them in his palms as every thrust banged her lower back and ass against the wall. Todd's pants were only halfway down his spread thighs, which held them up, keeping them from falling off completely. Wrapping her arms around his naked upper half, her skirt flopped against their conjoined bodies.

Allison was in heaven, her arms clinging around his shoulders and her legs wrapped tightly about his hips to keep her up. Moaning wildly as he fucked her quick and hard, the ecstatic girl clenched her pussy tightly around his thrusting shaft, loving the way his thick cock stretched her tender hole. The pain of it was beautiful as he pounded her. Her nipples and breasts burned as his hands abused them, and her cunt ached as his cock ravaged her body. Clit pressing against his groin with every thrust, she was quickly cumming as the roughness of it overtook her.

"Oh God, Todd! Fuck me! Fuck me hard! I need it! Oh, fuck me! I'm cumming… I'm cumming! Oh, fuck, Todd! Fuck meeeee!"

Slamming her hips one last time against the wall, he groaned low in his throat as her tight pussy squeezed out spurt after spurt of his cum. Holding her up, still lodged inside her, he brought them to the bed, which they promptly fell on and rolled over, so her soft body was underneath him. Nuzzling her neck, he began kissing her, stripping away her shirt and bra with much more gentle fingers than he'd used a few minutes ago.

Allison felt a rush of affection. She slid her fingers through his hair, wiggling her legs and trying to use her feet to push his pants the rest of the way off.

"You need to shave," he said softly, lips nuzzling her neck. His hips thrust a little, giving her no doubt where he meant. Even softening inside of her, Todd's cock made her body feel amazing. Why hadn't she kept up her bare pussy for him?

Remembering why, Allison tensed. God… she hadn't thought about Roger once tonight. Not since seeing Todd. What kind of person did that make her? Technically, she supposed she hadn't done anything wrong… Allison realized Todd was still waiting for an answer.

"The guy I'm seeing doesn't like it," she answered softly. A pause, then he pulled back to look at her, propping himself up on his elbows, so she was trapped between muscular arms. Even now, she couldn't stop touching him, running her hands over his shoulders and chest.

"The guy you're seeing," he stated, emotion concealed in his tone. She was a little surprised and incredibly relieved to see jealousy flare in his eyes. Allison nodded. "Are you exclusive?"

"We haven't actually talked about it."

Todd looked away for a moment, and Allison's heart clenched. Was this it? She'd have nothing to do with Roger ever again if only Todd would admit he wanted her. Finally, Todd looked back at her. The jealousy was there, but the anger was gone. A spark of amusement kindled in his eyes as he gave her the kind of wicked look that had always made her anxious and excited.

"Well, in that case, I believe you're going to be shaving tonight."

"Shaving?" Was this Todd's way of marking her? Keeping Roger away from her? But if Todd wanted her to be his, why couldn't he just say so?

"Shaving. Fucking. Doing anything I want, Princess."

Allison moaned as his hand gripped her hair, pulling her head back and opening her mouth to him. The possessive fire in his eyes turned her on even more. Maybe this was all she would get from him, a night of hot sex. Would that be enough for her? Even if it wasn't, could she tell him no?

His fingers began stroking down her sides, then his teeth bit into her neck. This would be the time to tell him, but Allison didn't want to. Maybe this wouldn't be enough, but if this was all she could get of him, she'd take it. Lifting her hips him, she reveled in the feeling of his hard body on top of hers, the look in his eyes she was sure she wasn't imagining, and the feel of his dick was growing thicker within her pussy as he leaned back and began kissing her breasts. As his dick got harder, he turned them over, sitting up, so she straddled his lap, his dick deep inside of her pussy.

Allison rode him as his mouth devoured her nipple, biting it hard as she moaned and bucked on top of him. With her head hanging back, her brown curls swayed behind her, Todd sucked her breasts, leaving hickeys all over the creamy flesh. Love bites that Allison didn't notice now but would spend hours staring at and touching later. Rocking her body on top of his, she moaned and gyrated, loving that she could move with abandonment, say whatever she wanted, and feel him thrusting powerfully underneath of her. Her pussy was starting to burn with need again as his hands and mouth roughly manhandled her breasts and nipples, it was everything she needed and more.

Pulling his face up from her heaving, marked chest, she cupped his face as they kissed.

"Ohhh... fuck... how long are you here for?" She moaned as her pussy clenched down hard on him, filled with pleasure that had been long denied to her. What she really wanted to ask was how long she could have him, but she wasn't brave enough.

"I go back to Turkey tomorrow."

Sadness welled.

"None of that, Princess," he said, stroking her cheek where a tear started to slide down. "We have each other tonight. Make the best of it."

Allison glared down at him. "How long have you been here?"

The dark chuckle made his cock bounce inside her, and Allison clenched down hard on him, her hips swirling as she teased him inside of her.

"Feisty Princess," he said.

The look he gave her made her very aware he was only answering questions to indulge her, but she wasn't the one in control, even though he'd granted her the illusion. That just turned her on even more. Damn him.

"Just yesterday and today. I won't be back again for a while after this, sweetheart."

Sweetheart. She wasn't sure if she liked that as much or more than Princess. Definitely, she didn't like hearing he was going again. Fine, she'd grab life by the balls and get what she could… maybe even give him a night he'd never forget.

"Then fuck me, fuck me hard... we'll make the most of it tonight." Her mouth fell on his again, and their tongues met as they rocked against each other. Their passion turned fierce, and Todd's hands on her hips began to control their movements, moving Allison up and down as he shoved into her from below. Moaning and gasping, they came together, Allison shuddering with ecstatic pleasure as Todd moaned her name into her curls. After, he held her in his arms, stroking her back lightly.

"Let's go shower," he said, kissing a path along her shoulder, then pulling her up. They washed each other, lathering each other's bodies with soap and helping the water wash it away. He was beautiful, soapy and wet. Allison giggled as he covered her breasts and mound in soapy bubbles. Todd slipped his fingers into her pussy and ass, raising his eyebrows at the tightness of the latter hole. He pressed himself up against her from behind, his cock wedged into the crack of her ass, sliding up and down between the slick cheeks.

"Is your ass still mine?"

Allison shivered as his wet dick slid slickly against her anus, arching her back and pushing her butt at him.

"He thinks that kind of thing degrades me," she whispered, feeling a little ashamed. She didn't want to be reminded of Roger right now. Turning in his arms, she wriggled a little as his dick pressed against her stomach.

"Well, I'll degrade you." His voice was husky as his hands cupped her firm ass cheeks, then he grinned. "Speaking of which…"

A few moments later, he was kneeling in the tub as he lathered her trimmed mound with shaving cream. Allison sighed as her mound was slowly scraped bare. Something else to hide from Roger, but she couldn't regret it. She shoved him out of her mind, much easier than shoving Todd out of her mind. When he was finished, Todd washed her gently, then ran his tongue along her slit, making her moan and shudder.

"Come on," he said, turning off the water. "The tub is not a safe place for doing what I'm planning."

Very wet and very horny, they were kissing on the bed, licking the wetness from each other's bodies. Looking down, she could see hickeys all over her breasts.

"Why so many hickeys?"

"Because," he said, lifting his mouth from her nipple, "tonight you're mine, and I felt like marking you."

Allison giggled. Yeah, definitely jealous. The heated glare he sent her made her bones feel all fizzy. Maybe she shouldn't have giggled, but she couldn't help it. She felt absolutely glorious, silly with passion, and hope she had no right to. Todd glared at her, sucking more breast flesh into his mouth, daring her to stop him from marking her. But Allison didn't care, she wanted his love bites all over her. Often. Always.

Stop right there, just enjoy tonight. Don't go overboard.

Releasing her flesh from his mouth, Todd flipped her over and put her on her hands and knees, rubbing his thick hard-on along her ass crack. Leaning over to the table, he grabbed lube he got out after they were out of the bathroom.

"No fingers," she whispered. "Just fuck my ass."

"Are you sure?" The low heat in his voice told her he was as turned on by the idea as she was.

"Yes. Please. I want to really feel it."

Allison shivered with anticipation as his slick head started to press against her tight ass hole, lowering her upper body onto her forearms, so her ass was even higher in the air. Panting as her ass was stretched for the first time in a long time, she moaned her pleasure as he worked his thick dick in and out of her hole. It burned so good, her muscles stretching to accommodate him, opening for him as he took her in this dirty, forbidden way. She loved it.

"Harder, Todd," she begged. "Do it harder, hurt me..."

Todd slammed the rest of his dick into her ass, burning path into her body that made her back arch in pleasure as he pulled out before shoving back in. Moving her body in time with his thrusts, she impaled her ass on his dick as his hips moved forward, panting and moaning as the pleasurable pain swept over her. Oh yes, she was finally getting everything she wanted. She was so full, so tight, and the roughness of his thrusts was making her body tighten and shiver with sensation.

Todd was enjoying the incredible grip of her hole as well as the ripples of contractions her asshole was making around his dick as he buried it completely in her back door. Reaching under her, he pulled on her nipples, twisting them harshly with his fingers, then pulling them as he squeezed them tightly. Allison moaned and wiggled her ass back against his body, making his cock stir her insides as her firm cheeks moved against his groin.

Bucking and heaving against her, he began to really roughly ride her ass, pulling on her boobs roughly as he pillaged her sore, stretched ass. Allison's fingers were buried in her pussy, her upper body supported by one arm as she rubbed her clit. Pulling his hands away from her breasts, Todd rested one on her moving hip as the other swung down with a sharp CRACK!

SLAP! CRACK! SLAP!

Allison shivered as her ass was slapped, the sharp jolts of pain only increasing her pleasure as she frantically rubbed her clit, head bent over in ecstasy as her orgasm built. As she started to wail wordlessly, heat spreading over her entire body as she came, Todd gripped her brown curls with his slapping hand and pulled her head back, so her back arched and her ass and head were high in the air. Using his grip, he pulled her body hard back against him as he sent jets of cum deep into her convulsing ass, her tight sphincter milking him dry.

Finally exhausted, they fell on the bed, his dick still lodged inside her. Allison wiggled back against him, the pleasant ache in her asshole slowly subsiding as he shrank. Todd wrapped her in his arms, holding her until he was completely soft, then groaning slightly, he made himself get up and go to the bathroom to wash himself. When he came back, Allison was fast asleep, and he smiled. She looked so innocent in repose, but with a satisfied glow to her face. Crawling in beside her, he wrapped her soft body in his arms and fell asleep.

* * *

During the night,his dreams were filled with phantom pleasure and sex as he and Allison spooned, his dick moving slightly in and out of her wet pussy. Eventually, they both came and fell into a deeper sleep, Todd lying on top of her and pressing her body down into the bed, a comforting hard weight on top of her.

When she awoke the next morning, it was with Todd's body still on top of her, a comfortable weight, and his morning wood slowly moving in her pussy as he dreamed pleasant dreams of the girl who was, in reality, underneath him. Wiggling happily, Allison began moving her body, enjoying the stretch of her pussy around him as he moved more on top of her, his body responding to the pleasure coursing through his body. Realizing it wasn't a dream, he groaned, lust rampaging through his body as he awoke to the beautiful girl who had his dick swallowed in her tight pussy.

"Todd," she breathed his name, and the throbbing erection inside her swelled even larger. Allison moaned, thrusting her hips up. She started to touch him, but this time, he grabbed her hands and held them down on either side of her head, his fingers entwining with hers, restraining her, but in a much more intimate way than cuffs or rope. Feeling the loss of her control, Allison shuddered and cried out as Todd began a slow erotic thrusting into her eager body.

His kisses burned on her neck, her shoulders, back to her lips, taking her sweetly, slowly… yet satisfying her completely. Although she tried not to, she found herself fighting to lift her arms, wanting to touch him, wanting the fight, and reveling in his complete control over her body, his domination.

"Cum for me, Princess," he said as he thrust harder, pushing her hands up, so her arms were stretched above her. Her legs were splayed on either side of his thrusting hips. Todd stared down at her, catching her with his dark eyes, the smoldering heat sent an intense shudder through her. "Cum for me, Allison."

Her orgasm wrapped her up, pleasure bursting as his body ground against her clit, and he swelled inside her. Allison cried out her ecstasy as he rode her, relentlessly pushing against the shuddering walls of her pussy as she writhed beneath him, helpless to his passion.

* * *

It was a verybittersweet farewell when he dropped her off at her apartment. Todd said goodbye and lifted his hand to her cheek, looking as though he wanted to kiss her or say something, then walked away instead. Allison hung on the door, watching him go, biting her lip to keep from crying out after him. She wouldn't beg. There were a lot of things she would do, but that wasn't one of them. After last night and this morning, she was sure he had feelings for her beyond the fantastic sex, but if he wouldn't admit that, she wasn't going to beat her head against a brick wall. She'd promised herself she would take last night for what it obviously was—a one-night stand.

Maybe now, she should have a talk with Roger about them becoming exclusive. That way, if she ever ran into Todd Rinald again, she would have a real reason to stay away. Or maybe she should just tell Roger everything and let him make his own decision—which would probably be to leave her.

For the rest of the afternoon, she stayed in her room, curled up in her bed with her eyes wide open, not crying, although she felt like it, just thinking… wondering. Trying to decide what she should do. Although Roger called twice, she didn't answer the phone and didn't call him back. Eventually, Diana came home and crawled into bed with her, and Allison spilled all. Diana held her as the confused girl finally allowed herself to cry, her entire life seeming in turmoil and confusion. Diana stroked her hair and murmured words Allison barely heard.

They fell asleep like that, Diana holding her comfortingly.

All of Allison's dreams that night were filled with black hair and warm brown eyes. A fleeting smile when she woke made her heart ache when she realized it was Diana holding her. Confused, unhappy, she nestled closer into her friend's arms and fell back asleep.