by C. Michelle
We stray away from the rules. We both have one hundred chips; each is equivalent to one dollar. We agree not to have blind bets and no limit betting. If a player loses a round, they have to take a shot. Once a person is left with no chips, the loser has to do whatever the winner demands.
After I shuffle the cards, I deal her starting hand face down and do the same for myself. Then, I lay out the flop; three community cards face up in the center of the table between Nina and I, a nine of spades, a jack of hearts, and a queen of spades. I take a sip of my beer and observe Nina as she’s biting her lower lip, completely focused on our game. She bets one chip.
I laugh. Clearly, she’s afraid to lose her chips and have to submit to me. No, no Miss Moretti…you will lose and you will be mine even if you choose to play at a snail’s pace.
I call her bet and raise her four chips. She sees my raise. Nina squints her eyes and gives me a pouty look. She knows I won’t allow her to play so conservatively. I deal the turn, the fourth community card which is a seven of diamonds. I stick to betting five chips. She matches my bet, but doesn’t raise me.
Awww…she’s so cute.
I lay down the river, the final community card on the table, an eight of spades. She turns her serious expression into a beaming smile. She bets ten chips. I call her bet and raise her ten more chips. She matches my raise. If I lose, I won’t mind meeting her demands. The more I look at her, the harder it is for me to restrain myself from shoving my dick into her tight, slick pussy.
And…there goes my hard on…again.
Simultaneously, we both drop our cards face up. She has a seven of diamonds and a ten of clovers. My hand consists of a two and four of spades. Since a flush beats a straight…I win. Immediately, I sense my horns pop out of my head.
“Baby, it’s time for you to drink up and remove a piece of clothing.” My devilish smirk matches perfectly with my invisible horns.
“Hey! We’re supposed to be playing a drinking game, not strip poker!” She makes a feeble attempt at sounding appalled.
“My house, my rules.” I’m all balls out.
Nina sighs dramatically and follows it with a sinful grin of her own. “You’re lucky I’m hot…otherwise, I’d keep my clothes on.” Slowly and seductively she removes her jeans. “If I would’ve known we were playing strip poker, I wouldn’t have taken off my shoes and socks as soon as we entered your house.” She gives me a sly sneer. “You wanna play dirty?”
Is it just me or did horns just come out of her head too?
“Fine, we’ll play dirty.” Nina replies to her own question. She’s left wearing a tight black t-shirt and leopard print panties with black lace.
Nina gets on her knees and slowly stretches her upper body across the coffee table to get the shaker that already has her mixed blow job drink inside. She stays in that position, shakes her drink, and pours it into a double shot glass. While she remains in this pose, her panties ride up her round, sweet ass. Her back curves make my mouth water. Right away, I crave to spank that soft, silky skin and caress it with my hands and my tongue.
Nina straightens and pounds her blow job shot. She smiles at me. “See something you like?”
“More than you can imagine. That ass of yours is amazing.” I gaze at her up and down. “I’d love to have your vagina.”
“What?” Nina asks.
“I’ll have the shot you made for me, Satan’s vagina.” I clarify.
Nina hooks up my shot. I take it to the head and chase it with my beer. “You know…I usually only drink cognac when I gamble, so know that I’m making an exception for you.” I wink at her. “Are you ready for the next round of our game?” I ask.
“But, of course!” Nina replies enthusiastically.
The next round Nina plays more aggressively, but still loses. Forget being a gentleman and allowing her to win, I want her naked! This time she removes her bra from underneath her shirt. Her nipples instantly peek through. She massages her large breasts over her shirt then takes her second blow job. Knowing her breasts are free makes me crave her even more. Since I can’t have her sex, yet…I have Satan’s vagina once again. The next round of our poker game, I lose. I remove my t-shirt and remain in my grey sweats and black tank top. I take my shot and surprisingly, Nina takes one also. The next game, Nina goes all in with her chips. She has a full house which is a pretty good hand, except when your opponent has a four of a kind. I win. My horns are now flashing and a lewd expression is clearly written all over my face.
Nina smiles and removes her shirt. She’s left wearing just her leopard print satin panties. Her ivory breasts are exquisitely full and silky with bright pink elongated nipples.
Funny…I don’t feel a draft. Yes, my baby wants me just as much as I crave her.
Nina maintains eye contact with me as she’s about to take her shot. She seductively licks her lips and “accidentally” drops a bit of her drink onto her breasts. She drinks the remaining of the blow job, grabs one of her breasts, and slowly licks it clean. She locks her gaze with mine, inserts her nipple into her mouth then grazes it with her teeth.
Fuck me.
My dick is rock hard at a full salute stance. I need to be in her. Immediately, I stand. “Get up.” I command her.
“Yes, sir!” She excitedly replies and does as she’s instructed. I bend down slightly, pick her up, and throw her over my shoulder. As I’m headed upstairs to my room, I smack her sweet ass like I’ve been craving to since the beginning of our game. She squeals when she feels the pressure and sting of my hand on her sensitive skin, then moans, “Oh, do it again, daddy!” So, I smack it again.
As I reach my bedroom, I toss Nina onto my bed. In record time, I remove my clothes and her panties. I spread her legs and position myself right by her entrance ready to savor her slick and sweet sex. First, I rub it with my hand, then I lick, and relish in her taste, slowly I insert two fingers into her hot, wet opening. While I’m stroking her insides with my fingers, I flick my tongue and gently suck her clit. Instantly, Nina starts to whimper as her body tenses up. Soon, I feel a gush of her juice on my fingers and in my mouth. I delight in every drop. I can’t contain myself any longer. I back away from her and without warning; I thrust myself deep inside her. I grab both her hands and stretch them above her head. I hungrily devour her mouth as she eagerly responds to my kiss. I keep my hands interlocked with hers and continue to penetrate myself deep inside her tight, welcoming entrance while her legs are possessively wrapped around me. Her body feels like heaven and I can’t get enough. I keep on thrusting her deep and hard as she moans and tells me how good my fat dick feels.
I don’t want this feeling to end, but I abruptly stop. “I wanna taste you again. Sit on my face.” I order. I back away from her and roll onto my back. Nina obligingly follows my command, positions her body above my face, and slowly lowers herself to rest right on my mouth. She holds onto the headboard of the bed, I squeeze her thighs tightly and begin to savor her delicious nectar. After moments of ravenously tasting Nina, I feel her body stiffen as she rejoices in the feel of her second orgasm.
She quickly moves away from me and straddles my dick. “Baby, it’s my turn…to ride you nice and hard.” She says in between heavy breaths. As she’s gripping me with her tight pussy and moving in vertical and circular motions, she’s massaging her breasts, twisting, and pinching her nipples. I caress her thighs. The feel of her silky skin adds to the sensation and makes me want to lose control. As she grinds my dick relentlessly over and over again, I let the thrill possess me. Nina’s head is leaning back as she moans that she’s cuming once again. I join her and release myself inside her.
We remain in that position for a few moments longer, neither one of us wanting to separate. I roll Nina to her side, but still stay inside of her. “Baby, don’t think that I forgot about winning. The rules clearly specified the loser has to do whatever the winner demands.” Since Nina’s head is resting on my chest, I’m able to hide the smirk on my face.
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bsp; “What exactly is it that you have in mind, Mr. Ryan? Please don’t tell me that you’re going to run with this?” With the sound of her voice, I can sense her rolling her eyes.
“Well, you did give me a hard time in the beginning.” I remind her.
“Spit it out, tree hugger.” Nina laughs.
I close my eyes and visualize my request. “What I want is for you to ride me while I’m driving.” I say cautiously.
“What? You’ve got to be kidding me.” She responds with a disbelieving tone.
“Nope. Not at all. We can do it any day this week, late at night while there aren’t too many cars on the road or highway. You’re a smart woman, I’m sure you’ll think of a way to fuck me while I drive and still manage to keep us safe.” I say matter-of-factly.
Nina raises her head to face me with a stunned look. “You’re crazy. You know that, right? But…I’m up for the challenge.”
Now, that’s my girl! How is it that she always finds a way to surprise me? I’m so glad I didn’t ask her to cook for me and instead opted for one of my fantasies. Damn, just thinking about it makes me want to fuck again.
The next morning, I drop Nina off at her place right before I head to the office. It’s Saturday, but I have a few things I would like to get resolved before the beginning of the new week. We agree to meet later in the evening and go to a dance club downtown.
As I’m driving to my office, I reflect upon my past choices. I never cared about any of my one night flings and treated women as objects. Before I gave up playing ball, I was young, horny, and chased after every skirt that walked my way. I was having too much fun to give up my freedom for some clingy high school girl. Once I reached the age where I started fucking women, the thought of marriage became repulsive since I valued my free will.
I always ponder on how my mother refused to marry John; she was terrified of such commitment and afraid to lose herself. Years ago, she willingly gave herself to the wrong man, since then, she refused to repeat that mistake. I conveniently clung onto her views. When John passed away and she became ill, her perspective on life and love changed. Since she felt it was too late for her, she was determined to change my views of relationships and marriage. For the past few years, she has been persistent with talking to me about marriage and her fear of leaving me alone in this world. Recently, she’s changed her approach and has made being a grandmother her ultimate priority. Whether her grandbabies come out of wedlock or not is the least of her concerns. I love my mom, but have always resented her for making me give up on my life’s aspirations. As a result, I have been determined not to fulfill her wishes of seeing me with a family of my own. It’s disturbing how I never considered marriage simply to spite my mother even though I love her unconditionally.
With Nina in my life, my negative perception of relationships has transformed into something positive. I long to be with her whenever we’re apart, she’s become my first, and final thought that runs through my mind each day. She truly is an astounding woman. When we’re together, I sit and admire her qualities. It’s more than just the mind-blowing chemistry between us, it’s deeper than that. I can’t describe the sensation I experience when I’m with her, but I do know for certain that I don’t want to be without her. The empty void I’ve felt from not having a father and not being able to fulfill my dreams has quickly diminished since the day I met Valentina Moretti.
After a long day at the office, I finally get to spend quality time with my lady. When I arrive at Nina’s house, I knock on her door and get greeted by Kade.
“Hey, what’s up? Check you out all dark and handsome, yet still managing to appear bad ass at the same time. That combination really suits you.” Kade pauses for a moment. “Before you go inside, I’d like to talk to you here, outside if you don’t mind.”
“What’s up?” I ask, curiosity quickly overcoming me.
“If you break my Cheesecake’s heart, I’ll cut your dick off and make you eat it.” Kade’s expression is serious, something I’m not used to seeing. What the fuck?
“Where did that come from?” I ask, still too stunned to punch his face.
“You seem like a cool guy and all, but I’ve realized that my Cheesecake has feelings for you. I don’t wanna see her get hurt. Let’s be real, you and I both know that you fuck girls and leave them. That’s fine. I’m definitely no one to judge, but now I see that my girl really likes you and you seem to feel the same towards her. I just don’t wanna find out that you’re still playing the field.” Kade maintains a somber look as he continues making his threats. “You may be bigger, but don’t underestimate me. Cheesecake is my family and if you fuck with her, I’ll fuckin’ come after you and release every demon I have bottled up inside. Trust me, it’s a shitload.” Kade warns.
“Kade, because I know that your threats are simply to protect Nina, I’ll let them slide this time…and this time only. Don’t ever come at me sideways again. Next time you make any threats, you’ll be seeing my fist pounding your face regardless of your intentions. With that in mind, know that I care for Nina and the last thing I wanna do is hurt her. I’m well aware of all the shit I did in the past. You don’t have to remind me. Nina has changed my view of women and relationships. I want to be a better man, someone who is worthy of her company. Don’t crucify me for something I haven’t done. Nina means a lot and there’s nothing more I want than to see her happy and safe.” I reply gravely.
“She’s my sister, Josh. You can’t blame me for having ‘the brotherly’ talk with you. I’ll do anything to protect her.” Kade extends his hand as a gesture for a peace offering.
“I respect you for that, Kade.” I shake his hand in return.
As I enter the house, Kade offers me a fireball shot. I decline his drink since I’m planning on driving to the club. He insists. He already has the tequila poured into the shot glass, adds tabasco sauce and sambuca then ignites the drink. It’s too cool for me to pass up. Immediately, I change my mind and decide to take a taxi to the club so that I can enjoy a night of drinks. I extinguish the fire and down the shot. Kade has one also. After we hit another round of drinks, Nina joins us in the kitchen.
Fuuuuck…
Nina is wearing a sexy, black halter dress. It’s knee length, skin tight, and shows off every curve of her silhouette beautifully. Her hair is completely pulled back in a perfect, sleek bun. Her face looks flawless, her full, red lips…luscious. She approaches me since I’m too stunned to move towards her direction. She lightly kisses my lips and tells me that she’s missed me.
“I’ve missed you too, baby. You look gorgeous.” I whisper as she’s backing away from me.
Slowly, she spins around for me, showing off her dress in its entirety. She’s the epitome of sexy. Her dress is completely open from the back. How her dress is remaining in place is beyond me. And she’s wearing FMSs. I don’t think she could possibly look sexier even if she tried.
“Damn, Cheesecake! You’re letting the twins hang out freely tonight AND you’re going commando?” Kade whistles. “You don’t fuck around, do you? For once, I actually like the turd on your head.”
Nina starts laughing. “Nope. I sure don’t and thanks. I plan on getting real freaky with my man tonight.” She smiles and flirtatiously winks at me.
Hell yeah! “Awww baby, you’re too good to me.” I respond. Nina fills me with so much joy, it’s hard to contain. “That’s why I lo— care for you so much.” I manage to catch myself just in time. I’m not ready to verbalize that sacred phrase. Those three words have so much meaning; I don’t understand how people can speak them so freely. As I’m holding in my breath from the shock of my own words, I notice Nina and Kade staring at me stunned with their mouths wide open. Everyone is at a standstill.
“Whaaaaaat? That’s one hell of a statement, Josh. Remind me not to give you anymore alcohol. You must be a light weight if it has you speaking prophecies of ‘caring.’” Kade says the last word with quote signs.
Nina maintains eye contac
t with me. “Go away, Kade. Now!”
“Fine. You’re lucky I can still hear from the hallway, otherwise I’d be throwing a serious fit.” Kade walks away leaving Nina and me staring at each other.
“I care for you, Valentina. In this short period of knowing you, you’ve grown to mean a lot. Since I met you, you have filled an empty void in my life and made me feel whole once again. I can’t get enough of your touch. You’re more than I could have expected from an ideal woman. You complete me.” I confess.
Nina closes the gap between us and kisses me gently on the side of my mouth. “You give me a sense of comfort and trust that I now revel in. You’re an amazing man who has sacrificed so much. When I’m in your arms, I feel cherished and protected. I’ve told you of my past which I’ve never spoken of to anyone else. You’ve made me see myself in a new light.” Nina pauses, backs away and slowly raises her head making eye contact with me once again. “What I’m trying to say is that…I care for you too, Josh.”
Such words have never sounded so sweet and tender. Nina makes my heart melt, yet fills my being with lust and excitement. I take her in a tight embrace and kiss her hungrily. She responds to my kiss with the same passion.
Slowly, Nina moves away from me. “Mmmm…babe, let’s forget about going to the club. I’d rather go back to your place and show you how good you make me feel.” Nina caresses my dick with a huge grin planted on her beautiful face.
Kade interrupts our intimate moment. “Oh, hell no! I know you’re not flaking on me just because you two are a bunch of horny asses. I’m dressed, looking mighty fine, and ready to party the night off. Em will be waiting for us there and so will some of my friends. If you’re not there, she’ll hang with me. I don’t need her cock blocking me tonight. So, I suggest you put your raging hormones on hold and release them later on tonight.”