A Night of Risks

The music was throbbing and I was becoming absorbed in it, lost even, as I held onto Emanuel. We danced close, real close. His hands pressed for too uncomfortably against my lower back. They were steadily getting lower. I'd glance from time to time back at Ally and Faith. They remained by the bar, watching, talking to each other and to others that were near them. The whole time, Ally seemed as if nothing untoward was happening between Emanuel and me.

"She's a little possessive of you." He smiled. His skin was the color of dark chocolate. His eyes were just as dark, but also soulful and exotic. When I'd first met him, he'd arrived to work with Faith in her studio. It had been six months since we did that photoshoot, and she'd yet to fully commit to us. She did however move in with us, and shared our bed. She used her apartment strictly for her project, which again was her nudes. The gallery she worked with in New York loved them, and so did the buyer. The ones she'd did of us that night and the other shoots that followed...well they stayed with her for the most part. A few went to the gallery, the ones that bore no trace of our faces. Just our bodies. As far as Emanuel...well she'd met him on a shoot in Barbados and since then he'd gotten on with a modeling agency in New York. He was currently in Charleston for a little get together that Faith was involved with, something to do with modeling agencies and whatnot. There were some big-name designers here too, here at this local nightclub that they'd rented just for the event. For me, they had all but faded from view. I was focused entirely upon him as we danced. "She loves you very much."

"I love her too." I said, reminding him that I was unavailable.

I could tell he wanted me, from the first moment we met. He'd kept eyeing me that day and not in a courteous way either. Lust had burned in his dark eyes. It still did.

"She's foolish for letting me dance with you."

"Why is that?" I breathed.

I already had butterflies in my stomach as we moved farther into the darkness of the club's dancefloor. Other dancers were making out. Some were taking it to an R rating. Others, an X. One guy had his dance partner's dress hiked up, revealing her bare ass with his hands all over it.

"I'm going to make you mine tonight."

"I'm already taken." I tell him and my head swam from the alcohol I'd consume, at Ally's prodding.

"That was what she said." He replied. His accent became deeper, and huskier as his hands gripped my ass firmly now, feeling me beneath the thin material of my one-piece, a skin-tight black dress that Ally and Faith had picked out. Also at Ally's annoying request, no panties. Since Faith had moved in with us and became our lover, she'd gotten quite adventurous of late. By that, I mean going out on the town and seducing women for one-night flings. She'd even signed us up with a dating sight for swingers. Chance, of course, got a little fun when we hooked up with bi women. Most of the time he just loved to watch and then he'd fuck us both after our one-night paramour left. She'd even talked Faith into it too, when she was back in town. I should say she began traveling more, but that was about to change because she got an advance for another book. That meant she'd been home a lot and I had no doubt that Ally had plans for her too. The wicked little vixen. "Then I fucked her." He told me with a smile as his fingers passed the hem of my dress and found naked flesh. I gasped at the intrusion, even as my heart ripped as his words hit home.

"I don't understand...?"

"I fucked her earlier today when she came by to watch the shoot."

"Faith's studio?"

He nodded as he pulled my dress up with his free hand, exposing my ass.

"Please, don't." I pleaded but it was a useless gesture on my part. I'd been ensnared. I had no desire to break from his grip and I found myself not caring if others saw my tight, white ass being pawed by his dark, black hands. My loins burned at the thought of what it looked like. I sure as hell knew what it felt like, and the bulge in his black jeans. I already had my hands on his bare chest, which was washboard flat. He'd worn his shirt open tonight, showing off his assets to those who'd pay to have him on their social media sites wearing their clothes.

"She said you'd play hard to get." His mouth was mere inches from mine. His long braids were mixing with my hair that I'd left to hang straight tonight. "You know that I'm going to fuck you too, right?"

"I can't believe she'd..."

"Surrender to me?" He mused. "Check your phone."

We paused from the slow dancing as I grabbed my phone out of my small, handbag. I glanced back at Ally. She merely looked away. With trembling hands, I found that I had a message in my inbox. I reluctantly opened it. There before my eyes were pictures, of Ally and Emanual on Faith's bed. She was straddling him, his cock and balls dark against the white sheets and the creamy white skin of my lover. His girth was stretching that beautiful pink pussy that I loved so much. Another portrayed her as she was bent over while he pounded her from behind. Another was of him and Faith. I could see her under his bulk, as he took her missionary style.

"Faith and me go way back. He said as he embraced me from behind. He was about 5'9", just an inch taller than me, but he felt larger, and more powerful. His hands caressed my legs and this time they explored the front of my dress. "After our photoshoots, she'd always love pulling down my trunks and sucking my cock. Our first time together, she'd been like putty in my hands. She gave in so easily and surrendered to my touch, to my need. We'd see each other off and on. She knew I had other girls on the hook but never complained. I like that about girls like her. She don't mind sharing."

I could smell the sweetness of his breath as his fingers found my pussy and my mound of pubic hair. I didn't care if others saw me. There were plenty of pussies visible here in this dark corner of the dancefloor, where the lights weirdly failed to shine.

"Please..."

"You're the only one left, Grace." He breathed and I exhaled as he slipped a finger inside me. "I've had your lovers. Sorry, but I don't do dudes."

"Chance..."

"He said that he's willing to share, especially after I hooked him up with a girl I know from the islands. She likes white dudes."

"Emanual...I'm not ready to..."

"You know you want this." He pressed. "You know you need this."

"I love them."

"I love that you do, but I've already claimed your girl. Ally's mine now. Faith has long been mine. It's just you that's left to surrender to me."

"I can't..." I stuttered.

"You two are a one package deal, right?"

"Yes." I couldn't help but let my tears fall.

"Then give in to it. Don't let your girl hang."

I looked back at Ally and Faith. They were watching me. Ally had a strange look upon her face, as if she was dazed, lost in the same fog I was.

I turned to Emanuel. I nodded. I surrendered, just like that. I went without a whimper.

"Come, let's get back to my hotel room."

I didn't look back. I couldn't. I allowed Emanuel to lead me out of the club and into the hot, summer heat of downtown Charleston. The hotel was only a block away. Everyone we passed was a blur. Even the trip into the lobby and up the elevator. I didn't register anything. I just saw Emanuel.

Once we were in the room, he pushed me against the closed door and lowed himself to my waist.

He sniffed me through the dress. "You smell like heaven." He leered up at me with those bright teeth again. The lights were dim. He'd left them that way apparently. The AC wasn't running and it sultry hot. Again, I'd concluded that was on purpose. He kissed my legs and thighs as he pushed up my dress, exposing my pussy, which was quite wet now. He sniffed my mound and found it quite pleasant. To think, Ally had gotten me to not wear them because I might've had a hot woman eating me out. I would have Emanuel instead, and apparently she'd known that. They both had. "I'm going to enjoy this." He said and ran his tongue over my swelling lips. I couldn't help but moan and squirm against the hard, unyielding door.

"Yes, baby...buck for me." He laughed before eating me.

I placed my hand upon his coarsely braided hair, black against my hand, as was his face between my parted white legs. The sight of him there turned me on, despite myself. I fell into that damn daze again. I just focused on his hot tongue as he explored deeper and deeper within me and the feel of his firm hands prying my thighs apart. I don't know how much time passed, only that I squirmed against him as he held me up and that I finally climaxed. I was already exhausted as he released me and stood back, studying my flushed face.

"Take off the dress. I want to see all of you." He instructed.

I found myself obeying. This wasn't like me. This wasn't me at all. I lifted the dress off and tossed it, revealing my body to him. I'd not even worn a bra, but one didn't with this kind of dress. He leaned in and fondled my breasts and then licked them, suckling my hardening tits.

"I like small breasts." He grinned then stepped back. He tossed his shirt and then pulled down his jeans. No underwear. His large, black cock hung low, but it was hardening. I could see it pulsing, waiting for my hands, and my mouth.

"You know what to do." He motioned downward.

Once more I obeyed without question. I lowered myself to my knees and took his cock in my hand. It was so warm and so deliciously wet. Pre-cum oozed from its head. I licked it, savoring the taste of him.

"Take it all, Grace."

I peered up at him before opening my mouth wide and sliding it in. I couldn't get all the way. The head touched the back of my throat and I gagged. He laughed as he ran his strong hands through my hair, pulling it back from my face. Then he pushed me into him. I swallowed him as far as I could before withdrawing, and then doing it again, and again. When he came, he shot loads of his hot cream into my hungry mouth. I couldn't get enough. It was like I was famished and his cum was the only thing that would satisfy my need.

"Now for the fun part." He pulled me up and led me to the bed. "Here is where you're going to give yourself to me."

"I'm yours." I voiced, hating myself for saying it, and yet was turned on. I was burning with desire for him.

I loved Chance but Emanuel was going to be my lover too. Chance had have known that before he took that other girl to bed. He had to have known what he was sacrificing when he slid his cock into her dark pussy.

"Damn right you are, and who knows...you might even have my baby." He leered down at me. "Would you like to have my baby, Grace?"

"Yes." I flushed.

"I have lots of babies out there, you know." He said. "Might even get Ally pregnant too. How about that? You both might end up my baby mommas." He laughed.

"I'll have baby, if you want." I whispered, shocked that I'd said it. What kind of power did he have over me? And over Ally?

"Good, now lie down and spread those beautiful legs of yours."

Once more, I did as I was told. He gripped me by the legs and pressed his cock's head against me. "You're going to want this all the time, Grace."

I simply nodded, "Please fuck me."

"Next time I'm in town I'm going to have you and Ally in bed and I'm going to fuck you both."

"Please." I found myself begging again.

"With pleasure." He said and slid inside me.

I shuddered from his girth. My body wasn't prepared for such a cock. That was what I told myself as he gripped my legs and held them against his body before he began fucking me. At first, he took it slow. I guess to allow me more time to adjust to his size. Then without warning, he began fucking me hard. God, I thought Chance was something when he was horny, but Emanuel was a power unto himself.

"Hell, girl...you're tight." He griped but with a heady smile. "Definitely, going to have to break this pussy in, especially if you're going to breed."

I rode out each powerful thrust he brought. I had no choice. I was at his mercy. Just when I was near reaching the peak of my endurance, he paused and then climbed on top of me, pressing his well-toned body against mine. Hot, sweaty skin upon hot, sweaty skin...God I was in heaven at that moment as he began thrusting once more, shoving his cock deep into my worn-out and sore pussy. He put his hands into mine and pressed them into the mattress as he arched his body, just like Chance loved to do, and unleashed his load into me, deep into me. I know I cried out through all this. I wondered if the neighbors had heard.

"Now for the finale." He said and then I found myself being pulled off the bed and suddenly bent over the table near the window. It was opened for to the night and I could feel the harbor breeze blowing across my sweat-covered body. I could hear the cars and the people below. "You're mine, Grace." He repeated as he slid his cum-soiled cock into my pussy once more and began pounding me. The table shook and one of the chairs fell over. I jerked violently with each thrust and I heard and felt the slap of his balls. Then as he spewed cum once more he withdrew and let some coat my back and my anus.

"Next time, I'm fucking that anus too. Get ready for it."

He back away and went to the door. I hadn't even heard the knock. I heard the voice though. Another man came into the room. It was his friend Andre. He wore noting but a pair of gym shorts. I could see the bulge clearly as he hardened upon seeing me.

"Dude, I heard all the commotion and wondered if you were getting action."

"Grace, you don't mind giving my boy here some of that loving of yours, right?"

I didn't know what to say and Andre slid is shorts down, revealing a cock just as large as Emanuel's.

I guess I said yes, for he was soon gripping me by the hips and sliding his cock inside my well-used pussy.

I didn't see either of them in the days following that night. Ally and Faith didn't talk about it for weeks after, but I knew that she felt bad for getting us into this. Faith even worse. Chance...well he didn't know what he felt. What neither of my lovers that night knew was that I was still on the pill. I didn't conceive, and neither did Ally or Faith. That didn't mean we wouldn't eventually... if they followed through on their promise to return. Chance's love interest of that night did return and has since moved into the building. We're getting to know Jasmine and so far we like her. Chance likes her a lot. The more intriguing thing about her is that she's no stranger to sleeping with women. That certainly peaked Ally's interest for sure. Her appetite for women has grown substantially since becoming my lover. In truth, she's become quite insatiable. We've also begun testing the boundaries of our commitment to each other by continuing the one-night stand thing we had going. Only now, we've decided to include men in our profile on the dating site...well less domineering ones I should say. There is one thing that Emanuel said he was going to do to me when he was back in town, and that was to fuck me in the anus. Well, Chance more than agreed to try it with me and I have to say I loved it. Ally tried it too. So, there, we're converts, ready and willing for when our dark lover does return for what he's claimed.