Falling for the Player

by Leanne Claremont

  Loud laughter bought both of them back to their senses and they broke apart.

  “I think we better move this elsewhere,” Aaron kissed her gently. “I have a room upstairs, you still wanting this?”

  She looked up at him, “Yes.”

  Chapter 2

  Imogen felt nervous as they moved their way to Aaron’s bedroom for the night. Her body was still humming from that kiss and buzzing from what was going to come. She wanted her fun before going back to reality.

  As they reached the room her body tingled when Aaron placed his hand on her lower back, as he opened the door and let her proceed him into the room.

  She walked into the dark room, making out the big four poster bed in the middle of the room, before the lights came on bathing the room in low sensual light. She shivered as she felt Aaron walk up behind her. He wrapped his arms around her waist drawing her back against him as he dipped his head to nibble and kiss her neck.

  She sighed and arched her neck, giving him better access, as tingles sparked up her body and making her ache for more. She lifted her arms and wrapped them around his neck pressing her back and ass tighter against him.

  She trembled as he started to move his hands up and cup her full breasts before gently squeezing them and rubbing them through the layers of clothing. She wanted his hands on her naked breasts instead.

  She stepped away and turned round to face him, while reaching behind her to unzip her dress and slip it from her body. Seeing the lust and want in his eyes gave her confidence a boost as she stepped out of the dress that had pooled at her feet, leaving her in her red lace bra and knickers.

  She watched him sweep his eyes up and down her body and felt her body shake from his heated looks and her pussy clench in anticipation. She stepped towards him and brought her hands up to touch his chest as she kissed him allowing the need of the wanting him take over her body and not care about what she was doing with him.

  As she deepened the kiss, she felt his hands reach behind her back and unclasp her bra from her body. She let her arms drop allowing the bra to slip from her body before he pulled her against his body and took over the kiss, thrusting his tongue into her mouth and taking her completely. The feel of his shirt rubbing against her breasts made them more sensitive and shooting sparks down to her pussy.

  His hands slid down her back skimming her skin before reaching her knickers and clasping her ass cheeks in his hands and pulling her against his groin, rubbing his hard cock against her.

  Imogen shivered with need and the pulsing inside her started to make her tense and she needed a release. He made her feel alive from a simple touch and she couldn’t wait to see him fully. She started to undo his shirt buttons but before she could get a few undone he stopped the kiss and pulled his shirt off leaving his chest bare.

  His chest was bare and smooth as she roamed her hands over his hard abs, feeling them tighten under hands. She looked up at him and saw him looking at her with hunger and move his eyes down to her full pert breasts, which heaved under his gaze.

  “Beautiful,” she heard him whisper before claiming her breasts in his hands and rub his thumbs over her tightened nipples. The sensation of his touch made her arch into his hands and it deepened as he roughen his touch by squeezing them hard between his thumb and finger.

  Her knees went weak and she felt herself falling before he scooped her into his arms and walked over towards the bed. She didn’t liked to be carried and started to complain but he interrupted her, “Shhhh, I bench more than what you weigh.”

  He fell onto the bed with her in his arms and rolled on top of her before taking her mouth again. Imogen wrapped her arms around his back and started to rake her nails up and down his back, making him groan into her mouth.

  As he started to kiss her jaw and neck she felt the need build inside her again, especially when he started to play with her breasts again. He pinched her nipples hard and moved his head down to kiss the top of her creamy breasts before taking one of her pointed nipples in his mouth and sucking it hard, making her scream out and arch into his mouth.

  She grabbed his head to keep him in position, as he licked her before sucking her back in. He continued to torture her breast before moving onto the next one. The pressure was building up inside her and her pussy clenched in need. She rubbed her legs together to trying to ease the tension there, but it was no good. She needs his hands, his mouth, his cock to release her.

  He shifted position, moving her legs apart with his own leg and rubbed her pussy with his thigh making her whimper beneath him.

  She gasped as he pushed her breasts together, allowing him to suck and lick both breasts together. She couldn’t take anymore. The pressure inside her was too much. She moaned in delight as she watched him slowly make his way down her body but she soon moaned in frustration as he stopped just above her knickers, sit back up and leave the bed.

  “What are you doing?” She asked as she leaned on her elbows watching him move towards his bag.

  Instead of answering her he just rummaged in his bag before pulling out a box of condoms.

  “Well prepared, I see.”

  “Always,” he smiled walking back to her before retrieving a condom from the box and throwing it on the bed and placing the box onto the bedside unit. “Now, where were we.”

  “Making me come.”

  He chuckled at her response as he leant over her and kissed her. He trailed his fingers up her legs and then tracing a finger along the waistband of her knickers.

  “These need taking off. Do it for me.”

  Imogen smirked at the order, “What about your trousers?”

  “Oh they will come off soon, but now take your knickers off.” He demanded and Imogen felt surprising rush of desire sweep through her at his demands. She slipped her hands down her body slowly before reaching down to her knickers. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband and used her feet to raise her bum off the bed as she slipped them off.

  She rested back on the bed waiting for his next move as her knickers fell to the floor. She started to feel nervous again as he just stood there looking at her and not doing anything. She needed him, she needed to feel alive again.

  “Please,” she begged.

  He jerked his gaze from her sex to her face and smiled wickedly, “Open your legs.”

  She slowly complied to his demand, liking his demanding demeanour. She never been with anyone that told her what to do in bed. Well she never been this turned on before when having sex. She was clearly missing out on something with her previous partners.

  When she finally opened her legs as much as she can, she waited again for his next move and wasn’t disappointed when he sank down to his knees and spread her wide to his gaze.

  Before she knew what was happening Aaron placed his face between her legs and licked her from her opening to her pulsing clit and sucked hard on her. The sudden quick orgasm crashed through her, making her scream out and convulse.

  “Jesus Christ,” Imogen cursed as she came down from the pleasurable high but her body went instantly tense again as Aaron started licking and sucking on her again, bringing her back to the brink before moving away.

  He stood back up and started to undo his trousers which made Imogen’s heart start beating faster as what was going to come next.

  She was really going through with it.

  As he was revealed, Imogen couldn’t stop staring at him. He was long and thick and fully erect. She licked her lips in anticipation.

  “Like what you see?” He asked as he crawled back onto the bed and pushed her back.

  “That depends on what you are going to do with it.” She cheekily replied.

  Instead of replying to her cheeky comment, Aaron took her mouth once again while using one of his hands to explore her pussy. She gasped as he slipped a finger inside her, filling her tight passage before inserting a second finger making her clench around him, slowly thrusting them in and out. She wanted him inside her filling her completely.
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  Imogen whimpered as Aaron moved his hand away to reach for the condom. He covered his cock with it quickly and rested himself between Imogen’s legs. Imogen instinctively wrapped her legs around him and pulled him down to kiss him as he started to slowly thrust into her.

  Imogen moaned as he filled her and her pussy pulsed around him adjusting to the feel of being completely filled. The thickness of his cock stretched her more any man has done before.

  He started to slowly thrust in and out of her and she felt every delicious thrust but she wanted more. She needed the release that would only come from him.

  “Harder.” She requested as she scratched at his back.

  He pulled at her arms and pushed and held them with one hand above her head before increasing his momentum and soon had Imogen gasping and writhing under him.

  “Is that better?” He whispered in her ear.

  “Yes,” Imogen squealed out as the sensation of his deep and hard thrusts were adding to the building tension in her body. But she needed something extra to help push her over the edge again.

  She tried to free her hands from his grasp but he just tightened his hold making her whimper with need.

  “What do you want?” He asked as he pounded in and out of her, feeling his own need grow. The feel of her around his cock, squeezing him hard, had him on edge. He kissed her hard before letting her reply and continued to thrust into her.

  He released her hands and relished the feel of her hands grabbing at his arms to hold on him. He slipped his hand down between their bodies reaching where his cock was slipping in and out of her and caught her clit. He pressed down hard on it with his thumb, making her scream out and clench around him as her climax took over. He tried to hold on from his own release but her continual clenching and squeezing of his cock made him go over and groaned out loud as he came.

  As they both calmed down, Aaron rolled to his back and rested an arm over his eyes as he tried to control his breathing. The fuck certainly took his strength away from him. It had been a while since a woman had managed to fuck him senseless.

  He felt the bed move beside him and removed his arm to see what Imogen was doing. He watched her start to gather her clothes up and enjoyed the view of her naked bum bending over to retrieve her crumpled dress from the floor.

  “Mmmm that is a view I could get used to.”

  Imogen startled as she turned round to see him propped up on his elbow watching her. She felt the desire of wanting him again sweep through her body but she had the sudden need to leave. She couldn’t explain it but rationalised that he was just a fuck, someone she had fun with and now that was over she needed to get out of here.

  “Where are you going?” He asked as he sat up.

  “Home.” She answered as she slipped on her knickers and dress.

  “Why, we still got the rest of the night.” He stood up from the bed and grabbed his trousers before pulling them on roughly but leaving them undone, just showing the line of hair travelling from his navel to his groin.

  Imogen wanted to pull those trousers back off and impale herself back on his thick cock but she couldn’t. She needed to leave before that happened. The effects of the alcohol confidence was wearing off and she needed to leave for her own self of mind, be in control of how the night ended. If she got back into bed with him, she wouldn’t leave.

  She backed out of the room to the door, “Sorry, I just need to go. Thanks for …”

  “The sex, is that what you were going to say.” He replied angrily.

  Imogen grabbed the door handle just as he reached her. He put his hands against the door by her head trapping her in and lowered his head to hers. He took her lips for another long hard kiss.

  “Are you sure you want to go?”

  Imogen wanted to say no but she had to get out there. “Yes.” His face twisted as she replied.

  He turned away from her and she used the opportunity to open the door and slip away. She quickly rang for a taxi as she straightened her appearance and she left the hotel for home.

  Chapter 3

  Aaron was still slightly miffed at Imogen when he turned up at training two days later. The bitter cold of the early morning did not help his mood either. The guys of the rugby league team had noticed his mood and kept their distance but not Kyle, he continually tried his patience for the past few days and tried to get out of Aaron what happened that night. For some reason Aaron kept what happened to himself, he didn’t feel the need to boast like he usually did.

  “What's up with you?” His teammate Mickey asked him as Aaron sat down at the canteen table.

  “Nothing,” he grumbled as shovelled his breakfast into his mouth.

  “It’s a woman.” Kyle piped up as he joined them.

  Mickey laughed, “Didn’t you get to score a hat trick?”

  “You what?” Aaron asked, while Kyle chuckled to himself.

  “Haven’t you heard my saying, ‘every hole is a goal, and I love scoring hat tricks’.” Mickey told him laughing.

  “You dirty bastard!” Aaron smiled at his teammate feeling his mood lift a little.

  “What you guys laughing about?” Neil queried as he walked pass.

  “Mickey and his dirty ways.” Aaron replied as finished up his breakfast.

  “I don’t want to know.” Neil walked off, leaving them laughing behind him.

  After a few minutes of swapping insults Aaron got up and went outside to the training ground where some of the team were warming up for training. They had a big game this Friday and everyone was on edge and training hard to make sure they got the better of the other team. It was their biggest rivals, St Helens. It was always a fight when Leeds and St Helens met up and Aaron relished the challenge every time. It was the tenth game in the season and Leeds had to win to get to the top of the table.

  They have been doing really well so far in the season but losing the game the week before put pressure back on the team to reach the top and recapture their winning form.

  As Aaron started doing his stretches, Neil walked up to him, “So what happened?”

  “None of your business,” Aaron replied as he stretched out his thighs, knowing what Neil meant.

  Neil gave him a knowing smile as he started stretching next to Aaron, “It was that good, huh.”

  “Told you, none of your business.” Aaron spat out trying not to rise to Neil’s taunting.

  Neil laughed as their coach called out for their attention and gave out the training instructions.

  Aaron managed to work out his tension by pushing himself in the mini training games and then in the weights room.

  He was trying very hard to work out why she was affecting him. It’s not like he’s having to chase her for sex, they had that already, but she was invading his head at every opportunity. It must be the fact she left him instead of the other way round. He normally did the leaving but not straight away like she did. He usually stayed till the woman fell asleep and he would do a quick getaway. He had to get her out is his head and concentrate on the game.

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  “So are you going to tell me what happened Saturday night with Mr Player.” Meg asked what could be the millionth time since Sunday.

  Imogen was slowly getting sick of the constant questions about Saturday. She wanted to keep it to herself but Meg was persistent and stubborn, she wouldn’t stop until Imogen told her something.

  “Like I said, none of your business!” Imogen smiled as she took a sip of her cocktail.

  “That’s not fair, you disappeared with Aaron, who is one hunk of a man and you keep telling me it’s none of my business.”

  “Yes and you have to deal with it.”

  “Not if I ply you with alcohol and then get you to spill the beans.”

  “Not going to happen as I need to get up in the morning and teach a bunch of teenagers English Literature.”

  “I will get it out of you sooner or later.”

  Before Imogen could reply a couple of their friends turn
ed up for their monthly night out at Pico’s, their favourite Italian restaurant in Leeds city centre.

  Imogen got up to greet Amy and Lauren and settled back down at the 4-seater table, they always had towards one side of the small cosy restaurant.

  “So Imogen, what’s this I hear about you and Aaron?” Lauren asked as she sat down.

  Imogen sighed and rolled her eyes as she looked towards Meg, who was laughing at her.

  “I don’t know what you heard but there is nothing to say.”

  “So it wasn’t you I spied devouring Aaron in the hallway of the hotel Saturday night?” Amy said while trying to keep the smile off her face.

  Imogen was shocked at that admission and couldn’t really give an answer especially as the memory of kissing Aaron entered her mind making her hot with need again.

  He had certainly left a lasting impression on her and she wanted another taste but couldn’t. She didn’t want to get involved with another man.

  She just got over the last heartbreak and Aaron was certainly a man who could break a woman’s heart. Just the look of him sent many women’s hearts fluttering, so let alone falling in love with him.

  “I don’t know what you are talking about,” she finally replied, which caused the three women to laugh at her.

  She smiled at them determined not to say anything about what happened Saturday night. She preferred to keep her private life private. Her one encounter with Aaron was her own little secret.

  “It doesn’t matter what I was up to, I want to know what you were doing with Mark, Amy?”

  That made Amy blush and the other two women turn to Amy and start asking her questions as to why she was seen with her ex-boyfriend. Who she dumped the month before.

  Imogen felt slightly guilty at putting Amy in the spotlight but with the pressure off her for a while, made her relax and enjoy her meal more. She knew wasn’t going to be completely off the hook by not telling them details about her and Aaron.