Page 26 of Forcing Her Hand

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.

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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.

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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.

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