Back In The Game (Poker Loser Book 2)

by Golden Angel

  Satisfied that she'd had her trial he pulled out and helped her turn over, placing himself between her legs, and slowly began making love to her in their usual way. Allison was able to get more into it this time now that she was satisfied. And he’d had a moment of roughness, of giving her what her body craved. Things were looking up. Now he could finish himself the way he liked too and she could help. Moving as slowly and passionately as he could have wished, they kissed deeply while he thrust in and out of her soaking pussy. She still wished he could be a little rougher since she could tell that she would definitely be able to cum again if he was, but at least her edge was mostly off. It was one of the most encouraging things that had happened so far in bed.

  As he moaned in her ear, murmuring her name as his cum spilled into her pussy, she held him tightly and nibbled on his neck. His dick was hard and pulsing inside her, and she couldn't help but wish that she was cumming with him, at the same time. The teasing of his dick in her pussy had made her horny again. Not enough to cum because he was moving so slowly, but enough that she wanted more.

  Maybe, now that he’d gotten a little rougher with her and felt her response to it, maybe now would be the time to bring up something to shock him into doing it more often.

  Cuddling after the fact, she gathered the courage to ask a question that had been burning inside her for quite a while.

  "Roger?"

  "Mmmm?" he nuzzled her shoulder with his lips as he lay on top of her, his dick softening inside her pussy.

  "Would you ever want to um..." She tried to think of a way to phrase it less crudely. "Umm... Well, would you ever want to do it... um... In my butt?"

  His whole body, including his dick, stiffened in reaction. But as usual he couldn’t move past the strictures his upbringing had placed on him. Pulling away he looked at her angrily. "Is that what you think of me? Someone who would want to degrade you in that way?"

  "No! NO, Roger, you know I don't," she said, trying to be soothing. Her hands clutched at his shoulders as he began pulling himself away from her.

  "No, I don't know that, since you're always doing things that make it seem like you don't know that." He got up and grabbed his pants off the floor yanking them on.

  Watching him, the sheets clutched up around her chest, she pleaded with him. "Roger, please don't go, that's not what I meant at all, I promise! I just want to give you everything you want... I just need to know what you want and I had to ask."

  "Why?" he demanded angrily. "Why would you think that I would want that?"

  Because you do, she wanted to scream at him. Even now his cock was at half mast, despite his anger. Or maybe that’s part of why he was so angry. But she couldn’t say that, then everything would end and it was just starting to get to a better place. Her eyes filled with tears as she realized they were having their first real fight and that it was because she had admitted to her perverted urges. She should have just kept her mouth shut.

  "It's just that... I mean... well. I heard a radio news show today and it was all these guys calling in and all of them said that they like to do girls in the butt, and I didn't want you to think that I wouldn't do something for you, just because it wasn't well... ladylike, you know if that's what you wanted." Babbling, she was babbling. Gah. The things she did to keep this man happy. The lies she told.

  But what other choice did she have? Biting her lip she looked away. Despite the arousal in his body, the way he was looking at her made her feel dirty and ashamed.

  It worked though. Roger looked down at her and his gaze softened somewhat at her tear-filled hazel eyes and trembling lower lip. Sighing he finished pulling his shirt on and then sat on the bed next to her, kissing her softly and pulling her into his arms so that her head was nestled on his shoulder before he answered.

  He stroked her hair, letting her snuggle into him. "Well I don't, I don't know about other guys but I don't. I would never want to degrade you in that way, and all I want is you and me making love, the way we have been." Putting a finger under her chin her lifted her face and kissed each of her eyelids and then her lips again. "Ok?" She nodded. "But I'm still going to go home tonight."

  She clutched at his shirt as he started to get up. "But you're not mad? It's not over?" Big eyes pleaded that everything be alright. He'd be a monster to deny those eyes.

  "No," he said and smiled reassuringly although it wasn’t entirely convincing. "I'm not mad and it most certainly is not over. I just need to be alone for a little bit ok?" Tentatively she nodded, releasing the hold on his shirt very slowly. He kissed her one last time before he left.

  Allison stayed up very late that night in the empty apartment, still in bed, still naked. She’d almost lost Roger. Her second chance. What would she have said to her parents if they’d broken up? Why had she had to push him?

  That second one was a silly question. She was pushing him because she wanted more. Because even after all this time, she still wanted Todd.

  Chapter 3

  Allison spent the 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 then she’d be far too busy between working in the mornings, classes in the afternoons and evenings, and having her 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 could feel nothing but relief that school was going to be 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," said Diana, 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 that 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 rather nervous about their upcoming stripper debut. Sure Roger wouldn’t be there, but a lot of other guys were. 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 the like he was the type of guy to be sleeping 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. D
ressed in a short plaid skirt with a tight white button-up tank top, Allison's boobs jiggled sexily in the red bra that was clearly visible through her shirt. Underneath her skirt was a tiny red g-string, and she was also wearing thigh high white stockings. As she moved the skirt's hem showed off the lacy tops of her stockings. It was an outfit that she'd bought the week after Todd left for Turkey, thinking that maybe her next boyfriend would like to play naughty school girl or something. She’d never dared bring it out for Roger. Diana was looking the knockout as well, her long hair brushed it was shiny and black, 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 and 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. Extremely flexible, she stood on one foot in just her black lacy thong and bra and lifted her other leg so that 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 out 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 doubts about whether or not she was correct.

  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 and she pushed the trembling brunette onto 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, obviously recognizing her, 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 of the 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 that 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 then she could give him that. Throwing her head back she lifted one leg to slide around the pole to the other side of it, 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 very broadly now. 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 it was his hands on her. The clasp to her bra was in the front and she undid it, shimmying 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, it was like she came back to herself and realized that 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 enthusiasm and 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 up from where he'd been leaning against a wall across the street. The butterflies in Allison’s stomach went mad as she looked across at Todd's familiar form; her mind was 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 sharp 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 the Todd, standing right in front of him but without being 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 that this man had gotten under her skin. Into her heart.

  "Hello Allison." His voice was warm, enticing, like melted chocolate sliding down into her belly. Those eyes on her. All of her instincts were humming. She could tell that 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. It was like his two fingers under her chin were the only thing holding her up. Lowering his lips, he kissed her. Gently but with promise. When he pulled away she trembled, the ache in her body was sharply defined. “Tell me what you want, Princess.”

  "Take me home with you," she whispered.

  ******

  They kissed passionately as he struggled to close the door of his hotel room without releasing his grip on her, hands running all over each other's body, reacquainting themselves with each other's bodies. Allison jumped onto him, wrapping her legs around his waist as his mouth devoured hers and he carried her like that into his bedroom. Once there he pressed her against the wall as his fingers started undoing the buttons on her shirt, and she lifted his shirt over their head. They had to lift their mouths away from each other every so often, but immediately they'd find each other again, and 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 as he ripped the g-string from her body, keeping her p
ressed between him at the wall at the sharp snap across her skin as fabric tore. Todd didn’t apologize. He just lined his cock up and shoved his dick into her spread pussy, slamming her back against the wall as she cried out in pleasure as his thick meat speared her roughly.

  Hands pressed against her breasts, holding her against the wall as they flattened in his palms, every thrust banging her lower back and ass against the wall. Todd’s pants were only halfway down his hips, his spread thighs which held them up kept his pants from falling completely. Allison wrapped her arms around his naked upper half, feeling her skirt flopping against their conjoined bodies. She was in heaven, her arms clinging around his shoulders and 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 burning as his hands abused them, and her cunt aching 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 ME!!!!!!!!!!!"

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

  Allison felt a rush of affection for him. 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 of him.

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