Chapter 7

By evening,Allison was feeling even more thankful for Todd's morning birthday call. She had expected it to be the best part of her day, but she hadn't realized the kind of margin it would win by. Work hadn't been bad. They'd celebrated her birthday with her and got her a cake, but Matt, the intern who had kissed her at the New Year's Eve party, had shyly worked up the courage to ask her out, and it felt like kicking a puppy when she turned him down. Now, she was at her parents, and her mother was driving her up the wall.

Apparently, being twenty-three without any likely marriage prospects made her an old maid. The antiquated attitude made Allison want to strangle her mother. The two of them used to be so alike, but since meeting Todd, Allison's life had strayed from the path it was originally supposed to take. And she was so relieved. If it hadn't, she'd probably be engaged to Roger by now and on her way toward a life of ‘warmth' and understanding—not exactly romantic.

"I don't understand why there wasn't one young man you could bring to dinner tonight," her mother said waspishly. "I'm sure Roger would have come if you asked him. The two of you looked so wonderful dancing together at Christmas."

"Roger is seeing someone else now," her father reminded her mother. The tone of his voice and the stern look he gave Allison sent the message that it was all her fault for not nailing him down. Somehow, they'd apparently missed the memo that Allison didn't want him, no matter how many times she tried to tell them.

Patrice waved her hand, dismissing Veronica as anything serious. "If Allison merely applied herself, I'm sure he would be interested in her again."

Ugh. That was absolutely it. If she treated Roger like a college class and ‘applied herself?' Allison couldn't take her parents' attitude anymore. She was tired of hiding from them.

"I have a date next weekend," she announced.

Her mother lit up immediately. "With Roger?"

"No, his name's Todd."

"Why isn't he here tonight to meet us?" her father asked, his heavy brows drawing together under the mop of thinning dark brown hair.

"What's his full name?" her mother asked at the same time.

"He's in Turkey, finishing an internship. And his last name is Rinald."

Silence.

"I haven't heard that family name before," her mother said thoughtfully. Allison put her fork down, knowing she'd have to do battle. At least she'd finished most of her dinner. The thunderclouds gathering on her father's face indicated he was catching on faster than her mother. "How did you meet him?"

"At school. We had a class together last fall, and he's in Chad's fraternity."

"What do his parents do for a living?" asked her mother.

"No idea."

Her father's face was starting to turn pink. Allison took a sip of her glass of wine. Although she was calm and nonchalant on the outside, her insides were spinning.

"What does he do for a living?"

"I'm not sure. He was working at a mortgage company part-time before he left for the internship in Turkey."

"Why on earth was he doing that?" her mother asked, wrinkling her nose. The pink in her father's face was darkening.

"To pay for school. His scholarship didn't cover everything." Might as well get all the information out in the open.

"You dumped Roger, so you could date this… this nonentity?" The outrage in her mother's voice sparked Allison's own. Her parents were so uptight, so ridiculous with their notions of how people should behave and who was worthy of being in their presence. The automatic assumption Todd wasn't—Todd, who had paid his own way through school and worked harder than anyone else in their social set to have the opportunity to get his degree—absolutely infuriated her.

"He's not a nonentity," Allison snapped.

"He's not appropriate," her father said, his voice low and dangerous. "Roger was appropriate."

"Roger doesn't interest me," she said, her temper rising as fast as her parents'. "And you don't know Todd isn't appropriate because you've never met him. Roger doesn't love me. Roger wouldn't know what love is if it bit him on the ass. He doesn't care if he never falls in love, but I do." She knew she wasn't being entirely fair to Roger, but she didn't care.

"Love means nothing," her father said, snapping at her as his voice started to rise. "You have responsibilities. Whoever you interact with has to meet a certain standard. You will not be allowed to shame this family."

"Well, I'm ashamed to be interacting with such wretched snobs, how's that?" Allison's felt her cheeks flush with fury. "I don't think it's shameful to interact with people who didn't have everything handed to them."

"You had everything handed to you, you ungrateful little…" Her father actually sputtered as he lost complete control, shouting and unable to keep to his own standards of good breeding. Coldly, Allison thought it would probably do him good to call her by some nasty name, but even now, he couldn't. She felt nothing but pity for him—pity and contempt.

"And now I'm working for it. I haven't accepted any of your money since I moved out, and I won't. Every check you've given me has gone to charity. I'm grateful for everything you've done for me, but that doesn't mean I'm going to look down on people who weren't lucky enough to be born to parents who could provide the way you have for me. That's all my social standing is—luck of birth."

"We should never have let you move out," her mother said. When Allison looked over, she realized her mother was crying and felt a small pang of guilt. Her father hurried to stand behind her mother, patting her shoulder ineffectually as he tried to be comforting.

"Why?" Allison asked, feeling a little sad. Her parents were no longer giants in her world, no longer the omnipotent beings she had practically worshiped and never questioned. "So you could control my every movement? Plan out my life and force me to live it? That's why I moved out, Mom. I don't want that. I wanted to make my own decisions and live my own life."

"Then, get out." Her father glared at her. "Get out and don't come back until you decide you're ready to apologize and live appropriately. You want to be independent? Fine. You're on your own."

"Bruce, no!"

Patrice grabbed at her husband's hand, looking up at him entreatingly, but he shook her off. That one action turned Allison's heartbreak to iciness. For a moment, she had been ready to apologize, to back down a little bit, but seeing her father's dismissal of her mother drove home the entire point she'd been making. There was no love in her parent's marriage, no companionship, warmth, or partnership. Her father didn't even consider her mother's feelings when he made a big decision. He made all the big decisions, usually without consulting her mother. Even now, her mother just gave her a bereft look, then burst into noisy sobs before pushing back her chair and running out of the room. Her father actually had the nerve to glare at Allison as if it was her fault.

"I'm your daughter, not your doll. I'm sorry for upsetting you and Mom, but I will never be sorry for insisting I make the choices for my own life. You can make all of Mom's decisions because she'll let you, but I'm not her."

The words seemed to rock her father back on his heels, but he said nothing as Allison stood and walked quickly from the room, remaining as calm and graceful as she could. They were willing to throw her out for no better reason than she wanted to make her own decisions. For her, it wasn't about Todd so much as about the fact she wanted them to value her for herself, not for whatever assets she could bring to the family. Not because she did what they told her to, but for who she was as a person.

Their rejection hurt more than she'd been willing to admit in front of them. Deep down, she'd always believed, when push came to shove, her parents would love her, regardless of what she did. Part of her had known who and what they were, so she'd always played the perfect daughter, but in her heart of hearts, she really thought they'd come around.

Well, she'd lost that gamble.

Diana was incensed when Allison told her, going on a cursing diatribe that rivaled the Boondock Saints movie while Allison sniffled on the couch. She was so incredibly lucky to have a friend like Diana and so lucky they'd been able to move in together. The thought that, right now, she could still be trapped at her parents' was horrifying.

There were so many reasons to be thankful for Todd's intrusion in her life. Without him, she might have never realized how caged her existence had become and certainly wouldn't have had the courage to escape. Along with all the incredible sexual experiences, he'd also brought her a lot of revelations about herself and her lifestyle prior to meeting him.

Of course, she loved him for that. Now, she'd stood up to her parents, doing it for herself, not for him, even though he had been what the argument was about. It had been a long time coming, but Allison was starting to feel like a complete person. Even though she wished her parents hadn't reacted so badly, tonight wasn't all bad.

Happy birthday to me, she thought to herself, sitting on the couch and leaning on Diana's shoulder. I'm a real person.

* * *

Waitinga week to see Todd was pure torture. He didn't call again, and the email situation was just as short and uninformative as before. Allison was on pins and needles.

Her parents didn't call, either. For a few days, she'd hoped they would, but there was no way her mother would call without her father's approval, and apparently, that wouldn't be forthcoming any time soon. Sometimes, Allison thought about calling and apologizing. It wouldn't be that hard to make up with them, then just keep doing her own thing, but that wasn't a good solution. She shouldn't have to hide her life or herself from her own parents. They needed to accept she could make her own choices about her life or not. This time, she wasn't going to be the good girl and give in. Just like moving out of their house, this was something she needed to do for herself.

Finally, it was Saturday. She spent most of the morning a nervous wreck. Todd wasn't picking her up until six p.m., and she alternated between wanting to get ready for him immediately, which would mean sitting around and waiting for the time when he was actually going to show up or finding things to busy herself and risk not having enough time to make herself look absolutely perfect. Eventually, Diana got sick of it and sat them both down to watch The Lord of the Rings. It was a punishment for driving Diana up the wall, yet a good distraction with lots of hot men and a good plot, and it took up a lot of time.

After the movie was over, Diana released Allison to take a shower, where she shaved every last patch of body hair. After the shower, she rubbed herself down with lotion, so her skin would be satiny soft to the touch and smell faintly of lavender.

With her hair dried and fluffy, brown curls tumbling around her shoulders and framing her face, she pinned some back, so her hazel eyes showed clearly. She deftly applied makeup, giving herself a more natural look but emphasizing the sparkle in her eyes, her long lashes, and the plump roundness of her pouty lips. She didn't need any blush, her cheeks were naturally flushed with excitement.

Putting on the dress, she looked in the mirror, enjoying the way her cleavage looked, snugly encased in the fabric. The skirt flirted with her legs as she moved, and the silvery shoes with small rhinestones emphasized the shapely form of her calves and thighs. They also made her legs look incredibly long, which made the skirt look shorter than it really was. Allison smiled smugly. The dress was pure class, but any man looking at her would feel lust.

The doorbell rang—it was six. How had the time flown? Now that the moment was here, she found herself anxious and her heart beating triple time. What if she saw him and realized her feelings had changed? What if he saw her and the spark wasn't there anymore? What if he was just here for an easy lay, not because he had the same feelings? With one last deep breath and a look in the mirror to reassure herself she looked great, she went to the door.

* * *

Dark brown eyeswidened as he looked her over, softly praising her before he said a word. The slow smile that spread across his face held a promise of heat and lust. Well, the spark was definitely still there, if nothing else.

"You look fantastic," He smiled and lifted a finger to caress her cheek. Smiling, she turned her head and nibbled on the tip.

"So do you." It was true, although she was shocked to see he was dressed impeccably in what she recognized as a Gucci suit, one of this year's, in fact. It fit him like a glove, and he looked extremely handsome and masculine. The price of the suit was what surprised her. The last time she saw him, he would have never been able to afford something like this.

"I have something for you. Happy Birthday." He pulled a Swarovski box out of his pocket, and she opened it to find a glittering necklace and earrings.

"Oh, Todd, they're beautiful!" She divested herself of the jewelry she was wearing, simple single drops, so she could put on the sparkling strands he'd gotten her. Todd's face held pleasure as he watched her perform the switch.

"Here, let me," he said, offering his help as she put the necklace around the back of her neck. He took either side of the length, waiting as she turned and lifted her hair, so he could see what he was doing. The hot breath on the back of her neck sent a shiver of lust straight through her. When he dropped the clasp of the necklace against her skin, he followed it with a soft kiss just above it, and Allison felt the response all the way down in her core.

She turned to look up at him again. "Thank you so much, they're beautiful."

"You're beautiful," he said, pulling her into his arms and bending her back as she tilted her head up to accept his kiss. His arms were rough around her, holding her close. Their tongues melded as she moaned and tried to press even closer, her hands clutching at his jacket. For a moment, she felt him press against her, hard, hot, and throbbing, but he pulled away and looked down at her sternly.

"Stop that. We have reservations, and if you start, you won't get to wear your new dress out."

"That'd be okay with me." She grinned wickedly and tried to press back up against him, where she could see the bulge in his pants. The blatant wantonness was so unlike her, but Todd brought it out in her.

"Nice try, Princess," he said but was smiling as he held her at arms-length, pushing her out the door. Although he did spank her ass as she flirtatiously smiled at him while walking past.

The ride in the car was great, talking and catching up. Todd told her all about Turkey. Although she'd been there before, he seemed to have gotten deeply involved in the culture and the people, actually getting to know them and learning their language, not just staying in the westernized hotels and restaurants. Listening to him talk about the beauty of the country was fascinating, even though other people's stories of travel usually bored her. He'd probably had a much more intimate view of the country than most of the people she was usually around.

It was also fun being naughty and teasing him, trying to slide her hand up his leg. It gave her a thrill to be sexually aggressive, and she could tell he was enjoying it, too, even if he wasn't going to take advantage of it. A few times at stoplights, he would reach over and caress her breasts, putting his arm around her shoulder and sliding his hand down the center of her cleavage, fingers slipping under the folds of cloth to rub her aching nipples. She shuddered and leaned closer, trying to suck his earlobe between his teeth.

"You better stop that," he said, pinching her nipple. "Or we're going to never make it to the restaurant."

"I told you that would be okay," she murmured softly in his ear, licking it lasciviously and running her hand up his muscled thigh until he caught it with his own.

"No, we're going on a date." He turned a little to catch her lips with his own for a quick kiss. "Even if you are being naughty... I hope you know, you're going to pay for your teasing."

Allison practically purred. Although part of her wanted the incredible sex she knew was coming, she was also emotionally satisfied by his intent to take her out and treat her right. It definitely showed he thought of her as more than a sex object. But because she couldn't help herself, she sank her teeth into his earlobe, making him gasp and shudder. The car veered a little and horns honked. After that, she left him alone—well, physically. They still talked, and she kept reaching into her dress to pinch her nipples and moan while he watched from the corner of his very amused brown eye.

* * *

At the restaurant,they were quickly escorted back to the chef's table, a private booth in the kitchen where Todd had arranged for a tasting menu. Allison was completely taken aback. This was the kind of expensive date, not even Roger had ever taken her on, the kind of thing her father did when he and her mother were celebrating something privately—the few times they had ever celebrated anything privately.

She wrenched her mind away from her parents and focused on the incredible man next to her. Although part of her wanted to ask if he could really afford this, she was way too well-mannered to ask anything so gauche.

"So, now that you're back from Turkey, your internship is turning into a job?" she asked hesitantly. It was the closest she could come to asking him about how he was suddenly rolling in money.

He grinned at her. "A truly fantastic job. They hired me at the end of my internship a month ago. I've been working full time for them since, and they gave me quite a hiring bonus. Don't worry sweetheart, I'm not going to be out on the street after feeding you dinner."

Allison blushed, mortified he'd seen right through her. She should have known Todd wouldn't beat around the bush. It was one of the things she'd liked about him, despite the fact she knew it would be considered gauche within her social circle. But the hell with them and with her parents for placing their social status about her happiness. Todd was watching her with a slightly concerned look on his face, so she forced a smile and took a sip of wine.

"Is everything okay?"

"Oh yes," she said. "Sorry, I was just thinking about something else for a minute. So, what's your job like?"

The more Todd talked, the more Allison was impressed. He'd obviously worked very hard as an intern and had been offered a lucrative position within the company. Everything he told her was said with quiet pride, and she found herself feeling proud of him as well. Todd was someone to admire for his work ethic and the way he took on any challenge, pushing himself up in the world, not having everything handed to him.

On the other hand, it made her feel a little odd. What on earth could he see in her? Still, when he began to ask about her job, she found herself eager to tell him everything. He seemed just as proud of her for her own small successes. She found herself craving his approval, and when she got it, she was both relieved and flushed with pleasure. Talking with him didn't cool her libido, but she found herself enjoying just being with him on a real date, seeing his interest in her life, and knowing he cared about her.

The short emails had left her wondering. When she teased him about them, he admitted he hated texts and emails when talking about anything personal. He preferred to be right in front of her or, at the very least, hear her. While she would have enjoyed more contact with him, she could understand his point of view. Seeing his reactions as she told him about her job, her apartment with Diana, and her new ambitions, was so much better than just writing him an email about them.

* * *

On the ride home,she tormented him almost as much as she had on the way there. She was incredibly aroused and knew soon, she would be satisfied. Inside the elevator to her apartment, she had him pressed against the wall with one of her hands down the front of his pants as she fondled his thick meat. What was driving her even more crazy was he just stood there and accepted her attention when longed for him to touch her, caress her. She pressed against him and writhed, trying to get him to lose control and lift his hands from his sides. Finally, it was their floor, and she practically dragged him the door.

As soon as they were inside, everything changed. She was the one pressed against the wall as his hands pulled up her skirt, gripping her ass as he ravaged her mouth and ground his hips against hers.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," she whispered as she felt him fumble between their bodies, opening his zipper. Not even bothering to lower his pants, he pulled himself free of the clothing, and his fingers pressed against her panties, pulling them to the side. Allison groaned ecstatically as his thick meat stretched her pussy wide, bruising her tender lips with the force of his thrust. Picking her up, so her legs wrapped around his body, her dress hanging down her thighs, he fucked her hard against the wall. Slamming her lower body against the rough surface, his hands gripped her ass cheeks, kneading the firm flesh as her back arched, and she cried out in pleasurable pain he brutally speared on his dick. In no time, they were both cumming, his face buried in her shoulder as his dick twitched and spurted inside her, her nails digging into his shoulders as her head fell back, and she cried out her climax.

Panting happily, she kissed his lips as he leaned his body weight against her, still holding himself inside her.

Suddenly, they were startled by applause. Todd turned his head as Allison pulled herself up to stare over his shoulder. Chad and Diana were standing in the kitchen doorway with big eyes. Diana was the one applauding while Chad's hands were busy under her shirt and down her pants.

"That was fucking hot," the irrepressible Asian said, nudging Chad, so he reluctantly slid his hands out from beneath her clothing. "Hi, I'm Diana."

It was a completely surreal experience for Allison as Todd shook her roommate's hand while still lodged inside her body. Of course, when he finally did pull out of her, Diana didn't bother to look away, just whistled, then winked at them. Not that she hadn't already seen plenty. Allison flushed and covered her face with her hands as Todd laughed. It was obvious he and Diana would get along fabulously. She and Diana ran to the bathroom to catch up as the men chatted in the kitchen. Diana admired her new jewelry and agreed to go to Chad's for the night—with some reluctance. The horny female was hoping to listen in on Todd and Allison as she and Chad got it on. Leaving the bathroom, Allison shook her head, bemused at her friend's foibles.

"Your friend is a trip," Todd said and chuckled when they were finally alone again,

"Yeah," she agreed, tossing her brown curls and smiling at him. "We have fun together."

"I'll bet," he said, looking down at her sparkling hazel eyes. Being this close to her was getting him aroused again. Allison was like a drug, and he was completely addicted. Reaching out, he snagged her around the waist and pulled her into him, leaning her back, and kissing her deeply.

Allison moaned as Todd took control again. They took the edge off when they came in the door, but she wanted so much more from him tonight. It had been too long. He was already hard again, the swell of his manhood pressing against her body as it grew between them. Encouraging it, she wiggled, pressing hard into him as he kissed her breathless.

"Where's the bedroom?" he growled.

Once there, she aggressively took over, and he let her, watching with desire and amusement as she practically ripped the clothing from his body and knelt in front of him. Completely clothed, she licked and kissed his groin, cleaning their combined juices from him. Sliding her tongue up and down his length like a lollipop, she opened her pouty lips and encompassed the head of his dick. Looking up into his eyes, seeing he was watching avidly as she blew him, she kept her hold on his gaze as she slowly slid his length into her mouth and down her throat. It was sexy seeing her look up at him as his dick disappeared into her mouth, and when her pink lips were pressed against his body, he wound his hands through her curls and held her there for a moment. Her tongue was velvet as it played across his shaft, the soft muscles of her throat clenching around him as she adjusted.

Using her curls to pull her head back, he began a slow, steady thrust in and out of her mouth, using that hole as he would either of her other ones. Small hands ran up and down his thighs, fingertips massaging lightly and cupping his balls as she sucked. Tugging lightly on his hanging sack, she pressed two fingers to the spot just behind it, pressing firmly on that sensitive area. He groaned and pulled her head all the way onto his dick again, holding her there and shuddering as she teased his body. After a moment, he began moving her head again, faster and rougher as she increased the pressure and tugging on his balls. It felt amazing as he slid in and out of her mouth, one of the best blow jobs he'd ever had.

When one of her fingers slipped back to lightly tease around the outside of his anus, he lost it and held her face tightly against her groin as his load spilled down her throat. Allison swallowed all of it, savoring the taste and feel of him in her mouth. She continued sucking long after he had cum, and he enjoyed the feel of her mouth around him.

Finally, he pulled her off his dick and picked her up. Kissing her lightly on the lips, he tossed her on the bed and smiled.

"Stay there."

Picking up his jacket, he pulled out a small bottle of liquid. Allison watched curiously as he put it on the nightstand. She didn't have a chance to see what it was, though. He was on top of her, his naked body rubbing against her silky covering, his tongue probing her mouth. As they kissed, he pressed his hard body against her softer one and untied the ribbons behind her back, slowly pulling the dress off her, following its path with his mouth.

When she was completely naked and shivering with need, he picked up the bottle and poured some of the lotion on his hands. Rubbing his hands together, he rubbed the stuff on her breasts, the coolness of it, making her nipples stand pink and erect. The scent of strawberries filled her nose as he continued to rub her breasts. The more he rubbed, the warmer they seemed to get, tingling with heat and arousal. Her nipples were especially sensitive, and when he blew gently across them, the coolness and heat made her writhe with desire. Pouring more of it on his hands, he worked it into her inner thighs, moving his hands up to her pussy, while her breasts were still burning, tingling, hot, and aching. Allison moaned with desire as her soaking wet pussy dripped its sweet fluids. Before rubbing his hands on her pussy, he poured more of the lotion on them, then rubbed her smooth mound and outer lips, working his fingers into her pussy and ass.

"Oh God... Todd! What is that stuff?" Her hips lifted as she began burning inside and out, hungry with the fire of lust.

"Warming lotion." His eyes glinted as she thrashed while he slid some of it into her ass. She groaned as he massaged her pussy lips, his cool breath blowing across her hot flesh. If he didn't fuck her soon, she thought she would die.

Instead, he turned her over onto all fours. She wiggled her ass, hoping to entice him.

SMACK!

She squealed as he spanked her, the warming lotion making her ass burn. Harder and harder, the blows covered her ass until it was bright pink and burning, only increasing her arousal as the smell of her pussy and strawberries filled the room. Her breasts and pussy were still burning, her pussy and asshole tingling with the lotion inside them. As pain throbbed in her ass, it only made her hotter, hornier.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

Suddenly, it stopped, and his hand caressed her hot cheeks.

"Someone was bad tonight, wasn't she?"

"Yes," Allison groaned. Her whole body was on fire—from the lotion, the spanking, and the hot need coursing through her. "I'm sorry..."

It became apparent her apology was accepted—or so she thought—when his tongue gently licked the wetness from her pussy, doing absolutely nothing to quench the heat that had gathered there. Moaning and pleading for more, she pressed her hips back as he gently laved her pussy, but there was no firm contact. He assiduously licked her lips, avoiding her pussy and heated hole. Allison was practically in tears, wanting it so bad. Ass high in the air, her hot and tingling breasts rubbed against the sheets beneath her, nipples burning and aching almost as much as her pussy. Clutching the sheets, she pleaded with him.

"Please... oh, please, Todd... I'm sorry I was bad... I'm sorry I teased you... oh, please, Todd, fuck me, lick me, do something! I'll do anything... oh God, please, Todd... I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

The light tracing over her pussy lips stopped, and she could feel him shifting weight behind her, fingers gliding down the trembling flesh of her back as he shushed her. Allison whimpered as she felt the tip of his penis sliding up and down her burning pussy flesh, only his firm grip on her hips keeping her from thrusting back and impaling herself.

Moving slowly—oh, so slowly—he pressed into her pussy... centimeter by centimeter. Ready to scream, she buried her head in a pillow and sobbed her sexual frustration. Halfway in, he slammed his entire length into her hot tunnel, and she screamed her surprise and pleasure. Thrusting into her hard, her upper body slid across the soft material of the sheets as he pounded her from behind. Allison came as she was finally fucked hard, her pussy quivering with joy as it was stretched and filled… but the burning still continued. She was screaming her pleasure as he fucked her hard, having already cum twice. He was in for the long haul.

Reaching around to squeeze her breasts, he delighted in the way her body frantically heaved beneath his, hungry for pleasure and to quench the burning that had overtaken every one of her senses. Allison howled and screamed, her voice filled with passion and lust. Her angelic face was distorted with ecstasy as she acted the slut for him, banging her hips back against his body as she came again. Her body was insatiable, hungry for his cock, and for more orgasms, wanting to feel his cum quenching the burning in her pussy. Soft flesh pressed against his groin as her ass moved under him. Filling his hands with her breasts, he pinched and twisted them viciously, making them burn even fiercer.

Well into her third orgasm, Allison was streaked with sweat, her juices dripping down her thighs and covering his balls as they slapped against her spread folds and swollen clit. Taking his hands from her breasts, he wound one of them into her curls, pulling her head back and riding her like a horse. Mouth open, lips parted, Allison gasped and panted, quivering with exhaustion and her desire for another orgasm.

Feeling his own climax coming, Todd thrust a few more times into her well-stretched pussy, then pulled out and slammed into her ass, burying his entire length into her without any preparation or warning. Allison shrieked as her dry ass was stretched, the only lubrication the copious amount of pussy juices covering his dick. As he pulled her head back toward him, digging his cock deep into her ass, his other hand reached around to pinch her clit roughly, and Allison experienced her last and most intense orgasm as Todd spilled hot cum into her clenching asshole.

When he was done, Todd let his weight drop onto her, smiling at her small shriek as she was suddenly pressed flat against the bed, the curves of her ass pressing into his groin. Still lodged inside her, his dick was slowly softening.

"Ouch..." Allison muttered, and he could feel her clenching a bit around his softening cock. He kissed her shoulder, then rolled over and pulled her with him, so they were on their sides. Slowly stroking a line from her breasts down to her shaved mound, they fell asleep, his dick still inside her tight back hole.

* * *

Allison woke laterthat night to something growing in her ass, stretching her open. It hurt but pleasantly. Todd murmured dirty words in her ear as he began thrusting in and out of her stretched opening, fingers rubbing her clit and slowly wetted pussy folds. She groaned as her ass burned dryly, the slight discomfort adding to the experience. Wincing as he thrust harder, she allowed him to pull her wrists up over her head, giving him complete access to her body. Sliding his other arm under one of her legs, he held it up to give him easier access to her tight ass, at the same time using that hand to play with pussy. The rough use of her body—not to mention its heightened sensitivity from her earlier orgasms—soon had her cumming again as he pillaged her tighter hole. As she slowly started coming down from her orgasm, he groaned and thrust hard. She could feel his dick pulsing inside her and every spurt of cum that entered her body.

* * *

Life suddenly tookon a new whirlwind of excitement. Todd spent most nights at her place. He was having a house built, so it was either her apartment or a hotel. Allison preferred him at the apartment, and Diana didn't mind in the least. In fact, Chad had been spending a lot more time there. Diana confessed to Allison, just listening to her and Todd made Diana horny, so she arranged to have her favorite boy toy come over.

Todd was becoming everything she'd ever hoped for. They had romantic dates, fun nights in, and incredible sex. He worked hard but always made time for her and always found ways to push her boundaries. She was experiencing a whole new side to life. Todd always had something new up his sleeve she'd never experienced before—whether it was fingering her to orgasm while they were sitting in the back row at a movie theater or taking her to a karaoke bar.

After about a month, she could tell something was bothering him. Initially, she brushed it off as something work-related, but then he started acting even more oddly around her. After another three weeks, Allison caught that look in his eye again, and she'd had enough. One of the things she valued most about her relationship with Todd, other than her passionate feelings for him, was the fact he always communicated with her, usually rather bluntly. So, feeling as if he was hiding something from her was really starting to get under her skin.

"Okay," she said, crossing her arms and glaring up at him. "Have out with it."

Todd was startled. Normally, Allison didn't confront him… or glare at him.

"Have out with what?"

"That look in your eyes. You get this weird look in your eyes like I'm doing something you find upsetting, but you never come out and say what it is. So, have out with it. What's going on?"

The angry tone in her voice sparked a flicker of anger in him. After all, it wasn't like he was the one that had been doing anything wrong or hurtful.

"Why are you ashamed of me?"

Allison gaped at him, her jaw and arms dropping, honestly shocked by the question. Where on earth had that come from? She was proud to be with him and showed him off constantly.

"What on earth are you talking about?"

The tone of her voice was a mixture of horror, he would think such a thing, along with complete surprise and confusion. It reassured him immensely but confused him. He was still angry after having bottled up his feelings for weeks. Todd wasn't accustomed to feeling unsure of himself.

"When are we going to anything with your family, Allison? What happened to your family dinners and your parties? You're perfectly willing to come along to anything I want us to do, but you keep me carefully hidden away from the people in your life."

"You think I'm hiding you?" Now, Allison's ire was up. She had a quick temper, although she was also quick to forgive. Since coming home, Todd hadn't set her off, but obviously, the honeymoon period was over. How dare he make an assumption like that? "If you think I'm that kind of person, why the hell are you with me?"

Todd threw up his hands. "You tell me. I've been waiting for weeks for you to decide I'm worthy of being introduced to your parents, but you never even bring up the possibility. My parents don't live around here, yet I've mentioned I'd like you to come with me the next time I visit them. Your parents are right here, and I haven't heard one word about them."

She hadn't realized how much her time with Todd had distracted her from the pain of her parent's rejection and the fact they still hadn't reached out to her because their damn status meant more to them than their own daughter. Now, he was throwing that in her face, although logically, she knew he didn't know. Allison didn't talk about it because it hurt too much, but hearing him assume she was just like them, that she was hiding him away because she was too concerned with how it would ‘look,' not only infuriated her, it hurt her deeply.

"Because they told me not to bother contacting them until I was ready to apologize for suggesting I get to choose who I date. Because they kicked me out of their house and told me not to come back, all because I wanted to go on a date with you for my birthday. I chose you over them, Todd. How dare you make it sound like I'm an uncaring, snobby, socialite bitch!" Her voice had gotten higher and louder with every word until she was practically screeching. The import of her words hit Todd hard. He didn't know how to respond, so he just stood there and took it, then continued to stand in bewilderment as Allison burst into tears and ran down the hall to her bedroom.

Damn, he was a jackass.

Ruffling his hands through his dark hair, he turned and followed his girlfriend down the hall. Why hadn't she told him? Well, duh. Obviously, she was still pretty beat up about it. Understandably. What the hell was wrong with her parents? She was right about him making unwarranted assumptions, which were obviously false. She'd told them about him from the very beginning.

Despite the fact he'd just made the woman he loved burst into noisy sobs, Todd couldn't keep the grin off of his face. Here he'd been thinking she was using him like some kind of low-class stud, good for the sex and the fun, but not someone she'd actually have a real relationship with. But that wasn't it at all. Allison loved him too, and now, he knew it.

Todd tried her door, but it was locked. So, even though he'd obviously just tried to walk in, he knocked.

"Allison, let me in."

"Go away."

Damn, she was still crying.

"I'm not going to apologize to a door."

Silence. Footsteps. The door opened to Allison's wide-eyed, tear-streaked face.

"You're going to apologize?"

He couldn't help it, he laughed. For a moment, she looked as if she was going to get mad all over again, then she giggled.

"Yes, Princess." He tapped her on the nose. "I can apologize when I've done something wrong, but don't expect it to happen often."

Allison rolled her eyes, but she smiled. She loved Todd's playful side… and his serious side…. and his sexy side. Pretty much all of his sides, although not the side that had hidden his gripe from her for so long. Getting an apology was worth it, though.

"I'm sorry I made assumptions. I should have asked you about it instead of bottling it all up. I just didn't want to push you. I wanted it to be your idea."

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner, I wasn't talking to my parents," she said, looking down at her feet. Todd hadn't been the only one withholding information. There was no reason why she shouldn't have told him.

"It's alright, Princess." Todd pulled her into his arms and kissed the top of her head. "It was just a misunderstanding. Next time, I'll ask before I get upset, then we won't have to fight."

"That was our first fight," Allison said wonderingly as she pressed her face against his chest.

"Yes, it was," Todd murmured, pressing the front of his body against her. She gasped, feeling the hard bulge growing between them. Despite the fact she'd just been crying, her body responded—the way it always did. "And you know what's great about fighting? The make-up sex."

Allison had to laugh when he swept her up in his arms, grinning. Dipping her, he kissed her thoroughly as she squealed and threw her arms around his neck. Not she was seriously afraid he would drop her, it was just fun. Somehow, Todd had taken her from hurt and upset—not to mention the depression thinking about her parents always brought on—to laughing and horny. He was a freaking miracle worker.

Carrying her to the bed, Todd laid her down gently and climbed on top of her. His lips softened as he kissed her, incredibly tenderly, and Allison felt a surge of intense emotion rush over her. One thing she hadn't done over the past weeks was admit her feelings to Todd, but when he kissed her like this, she started thinking maybe it would be okay, maybe he would reciprocate. As his kiss became more insistent, she opened her mouth to receive his tongue. There was something indefinably different about this kiss and the way his hands were running over her body. She was becoming just as aroused, but there was still a change in the feeling of their bodies moving against each other.

Todd's hands tugged her shirt up and over her head before latching back onto her mouth like a starving man. The kiss became more heated as their hands scrabbled at each other's clothing, yet at the same time, he seemed to be teasing her, hampering her efforts to get him naked. Allison moaned her protest as he moved his body, tugging her fingers away from the buttons down the front of his shirt yet again.

"Slower, Princess," he murmured as he pulled his lips away and began kissing down her neck. Easy for him to say, he'd already gotten her shirt off. Allison wanted to touch his skin, admire his muscles, but as he moved his lips down her soft skin and kissed the creamy swells of her breasts over her bra, his body moved farther and farther away from her hands. Frustrated, Allison slid her hands into the top of his shirt, rubbing his shoulders, the only part of him she could reach, as he teased the edge of her bra with his tongue.

"Faster, Todd," she demanded, and he chuckled. Reaching around to undo her bra clasp with one hand, he planted a knee between her thighs, arranging their positions, so her crotch was pressing against the hard muscle of his leg. Allison didn't notice when she started humping his leg as he toyed with her sensitive nipples, suckling and pulling at them with his teeth and fingers. Todd worshiped her breasts, filling his hands with the soft flesh and lavishing attention over their rosy tips. Crying out with need, she writhed under him, her hips moving against the broad expanse of his thigh. Pleasure shot through her body as her clit pressed between them, the friction of rubbing against Todd's leg sending darts of desire through her.

As he abandoned her breasts and moved further down her body, Allison saw her opportunity and grabbed his shirt as he moved. Todd chuckled as she pulled it over his head, allowing her the liberty. Kneeling between her jean-clad thighs, he looked down at her, looming over her like a sexy Greek god with his muscular build. Just looking at him made Allison covetously horny. She sat up, her hands going to the front of his jeans as she kissed his hard stomach and the broad expanse of his chest. Under her hands, she could feel the hard ridge of his erection, making it difficult for her to undo the button and zipper.

Half-naked with her hair spilling down her back and her mouth and tongue on his body, Todd had never seen anything more beautiful. When he'd first met Allison, he'd never imagined she had this kind of passion hidden inside. She'd had it so carefully bottled away. It never ceased to amaze him how lucky he was to be on the receiving end. Knowing she'd defied her parents for him only made her even more special. He did not take that kind of loving sacrifice for granted, and he was going to show her proper appreciation for it. Normally, he liked to be in control during sex, but he was willing to give Allison whatever she wanted right now, and apparently, she wanted to touch him. So, he just watched and enjoyed the unaccustomed show.

Getting his pants undone, Allison pushed the fabric down around the middle of Todd's thighs. Too impatient to try to get him to move, so she could get his pants all the way off, she grasped the root of his dick in her hand and licked the length of his sensitive underside. Todd groaned, and his hips pushed forward as she teased her tongue around the head, lapping at the underside of his mushroom and slipping over the now leaking tip. Grabbing her hair, it took all of Todd's self-control to let Allison tease him as she wanted to. Sitting with her legs on either side of his, her entire attention was focused on his cock. He pulled her riotous curls back for a better view of the sultry expression on her face as she took him between her lips.

He groaned as Allison's mouth moved over the length of his shaft, taking him all the way to back the of her throat and pressing her lips against his pubis. Her hands moved behind his body, fingers digging into his butt as she moved her head back and forth, her tongue dancing and rubbing the underside of his dick as it passed. She moaned around the thick meat in her mouth, enjoying Todd's pleasure as she gave him head. It had never been one of her favorite activities, but for Todd, it became something sexy, especially when she looked up to see him watching her with an expression of abject lust.

Todd loved seeing her with his dick in her mouth, and she loved seeing him look at her. Just that expression made her wet. Naughtily, she released his butt with one hand and started to undo her own jeans. Todd's eyes widened as he watched her, surprised by her aggressiveness. Allison liked surprising him. Easing her hand into her pants, she wriggled as her fingers were pressed against the hard nub of her clit, playing with herself while she sucked him. Moaning, Todd began to move his hips back and forth, his hands tightening in her hair and pulling as he drove himself into her willing mouth.

"Fuck, Princess, that's so hot," he groaned, seeing the avid lust on her face, watching her hand down her pants while the other pulled at his body, shoving him deeper down her throat. Cumming in Allison's mouth hadn't been part of his original plan, but he wasn't going to deny her.

Allison had never enjoyed giving head so much, watching Todd's wild abandon as he thrust in and out of her mouth. After all her practice, she easily swallowed him, her gag reflex not an issue as the head of his cock wedged itself in her throat, over and over again. She knew how much he liked to feel her muscles ripple around his sensitive head.

With a low groan, he stared down into her eyes as she looked up at him, throat working as she swallowed the cum gushing straight into her stomach. It was one of the most erotic things she'd ever experienced—drinking him down while he stared directly into her eyes, able to see the pleasure crashing through his.

She continued to suckle him as he softened in her mouth, and he stroked her hair with gentle hands. However, her own libido was still up and running, the gentleness of his touch only adding to her need. Todd chuckled as she looked up at him, pleading.

"I would have taken care of you first if you had just waited," he told her, gently pulling her hair back until she released his dick from her mouth. Allison pouted up at him, and he leaned down to brush his lips over hers, then pushed her back down on the bed. Tugging her pants and underwear off in one quick motion, he divested himself of his own almost as quickly. Completely naked, Allison spread her legs wide for him, so he could see the glistening wetness of her pussy.

"I want you," she whispered.

"I know."

He grinned cockily, and she might have tried to smack him, but smart man that he was, he settled himself, mouth first between her thighs. Allison moaned happily as his tongue slid up her center, teasing her clit, then lowering into the swollen folds of her pussy. His hands moved, settling the backs of her thighs on his shoulders as he reached around her legs and up her body to her breasts, squeezing the large mounds as he lapped at her slick flesh. Pinching her nipples, he pushed his tongue inside of her sweet hole and reveled in the soft, feminine sounds as he pleasured her, the sounds his touch elicited from her.

Allison pushed her hands up above her head, arching her back. Even when Todd didn't tie her up, the sensation of being laid out for him, being completely vulnerable to him, turned any interaction to something fantastic. She liked being completely at his mercy, especially when he did things to her that hurt a little, like now when he twisted her nipples. The sharp jabs of pain went straight to the pleasure building between her legs. Todd knew how to play her body to perfection, intermingling the rapture with just enough exquisite torment, they built on each other to the most incredible orgasms.

As his tongue lashed at her, Allison arched her back, pressing her pussy down into his mouth as her chest followed her nipples, pulled toward the ceiling. Her thighs tightened around Todd's head, and he released her breasts. Removing his hands, he grasped her thighs and pulled them wide apart, his arms wrapped around each one, palms pressing down on the sensitive flesh on the inside of her leg. It opened her to him as her nipples throbbed from his rough treatment.

"Oh, Todd!" she gasped as her hips bucked, her legs threatening to close. His hands gripped them tighter, pulling them apart and keeping her open to him. Allison writhed at the helpless sensation, which sent her surging even closer toward orgasm. Sizzling heat spread from her pussy as Todd sucked her hard little clit into his mouth, flicking his tongue across the sensitive bundle of nerves. Allison cried out as her body throbbed, ecstasy shuddering through her as Todd suckled her pussy, devouring her as she climaxed.

His mouth rode out the waves of her pleasure, tugging on her with each ripple of her body until Allison's cries quieted. Lapping up the aftermath of her orgasm, he licked the sweet juices that coated her swollen folds. Her pussy was darker pink in the wake of her pleasure—absolutely beautiful. Feeling her come apart for him had him rock hard again. The taste of her on his lips, he climbed back up her body, kissing every inch of her that his mouth could reach before he settled between her thighs. Little wench had her arms above her head again—even when he didn't tie her down, it was her preferred position—but right now, he wanted her to hold him.Looping her arms around his neck, Todd rubbed the head of his dick up and down her wet slit, lubricating the thick tip.

"Allison," he murmured, holding himself in position with just the tip of his head nudging against the sweet entrance to her body. She looked up at him with pleasure-soaked hazel eyes.

"I love you."

He shoved into her and watched her eyes go wide at his sudden thrust and the surprise of his words. He dragged his cock back out before she could respond.

"I love you."

Another thrust into her body. He could see her coming apart at the seams, her arms tightening around his neck as he pumped in and out of her body with slow, erotic strokes, staring deeply into her eyes as he made love to her.

"Oh, Todd..." she sighed, gasping with emotion and sensation as he rocked her to the core. With his confession, the physical impact of their conjoined bodies was heightened even further. She clamped down around him, her hips moving upward to meet him as he surged inside of her.

"I love you, too."

"I know," he said smugly.

She started to laugh, but it turned into a low groan as he ground his body against hers, the rough friction over her extremely sensitive clit shooting through her like lightning. She'd already cum once and knew she would cum again easily. Todd liked to feel her spasm around him, leaving her weak and completely satiated before he spent himself in her. Since he'd already cum in her mouth, she knew he was going to have ample opportunity to do so.

They fucked decadently, taking the time to kiss, touch, and feel every inch of each other. Allison cried out her first orgasm when Todd's mouth latched around her nipple, his body rocking against hers with small strokes. Then he switched back to the long, dragging thrusts, brushing his cock over her inner sweet spot every time, her body jerk and clench around him. Allison's feet ran up the back of his legs as she spread her thighs, her knees bending and pulling him against her as she began to shudder beneath him again.

Feeling her oncoming orgasm, Todd's thrusts became harder, rougher. Allison screamed out her ecstasy as he plowed into her body, pounding her into the bed. Her pussy rippled around him as her nails dug into his back, and she bucked beneath him with passion.

The orgasm swept her up and carried her off. She shattered in his arms as he plunged, riding her into oblivion. The animalistic sounds she made sent Todd over the edge, and she groaned with triumph as he unloaded into her body, shooting jets of cum deep into her pussy. She was his—all his.

They held each other close, panting as they slowly came back to earth and their senses. The slightest movement sent the other into shudders of delayed reaction. Todd's cock fell from her body, and they both moaned. Allison had never felt so completely satisfied or so incredibly sore. The multiple orgasms Todd had given her took a toll on her body and her pussy, which was now feeling oversensitive.

Eventually, Todd rolled off of her, onto his side, tucking his arm around her and pulling her against his body. Allison turned into him, nuzzling her face into his chest as she threw one leg over his body. The sticky wetness of his cum leaked onto her thigh, but she didn't care. Being snuggled in Todd's arms, knowing he loved her, everything was right with Allison's world.

"You know," he said, stroking her hair, "you could tell your parents about me now. I'm an up-and-coming businessman, and I've been meeting most of the people you used to spend time with at parties. I'm part of that social group."

Allison groaned, why did he have to bring that up again?

"It's not about you Todd, it's about my parents and how they treated me. I want to know they care about my happiness, that I'm of more value to them as myself, even when I'm not doing exactly what they want me to do."

Todd held her, thinking quietly. He could understand that. Eventually, he wanted Allison's parents to know about their relationship and give their approval because he knew, deep down, it was important to her, whether or not she was willing to admit it. But he didn't want to ruin the moment. There would be plenty of time for that later.

"I love you," he said instead.

Giggling, Allison turned her face up, kissing the bottom of his chin.

"I will never get tired of hearing that from you."

"Hopefully, saying it back, too." Todd gave her a mock threatening look as he hugged her tighter, pulling her body against his.

"Of course."