Hard & Deep: A Football Romance

Ollie's eyes were half open and his lips were parted. The look of utter bliss was written all over his face. His expression mirrored how Elsie felt. It was perfect pleasure. It wasn't just the fact that she was having sex. It was that she was having sex with someone she really cared about and was truly attracted to. That fact alone multiplied every sensation in her body, making the moment that much more intense.

Elsie leaned forward, bringing her chest toward Ollie's face as she rode him. He began to pleasure her breasts with his mouth, gently biting and licking her nipples. The combination of that, and having him inside of her, caused the waves of ecstasy to increase in intensity. She moved faster, riding him harder and harder. Each drop of her weight caused another pulse of sensation to enter her and each pulse sent her closer to orgasm. Within a few seconds, she was climaxing again.

She clenched around him as she rode the final wave of ecstasy. A moan escaped her lips and her fingers dug into Ollie's arms. When the pleasure passed, her legs were trembling. She began to slow down, but then changed her mind as Oliver whispered, “I'm coming.”

“Yes,” she responded, her body coming alive at his words. “Come for me.”

Keeping pace, Elsie rode Oliver's cock as hard as she could. She watched as his face contorted. His lips curled into a pleasurable grimace and he closed his eyes. The flesh of his cheeks turned red and he brought his hands to her thighs, squeezing them firmly. He let out an animal sounding grunt, followed by a quick exhale. She stayed straddled over him until he finally opened his eyes, looking dazed and content.

“You're incredible,” he said, between heavy breaths.

She leaned in and gave him a kiss. “You are, too.”

Elsie slowly crawled next to Ollie on the couch. He put his arm around her, holding her close. The two of them relaxed for a while. The movie that had been on in the background continued playing, but neither of them were paying it any attention. Especially Elsie. Her hands and legs were still shaking.

That was absolutely amazing, she thought. A week ago, he was my patient. Now he's my lover, at least for the night. It's crazy how fast life can change.

Oliver kissed the top of her head as he stroked her shoulder. His touch was soothing and she found her eyelids getting heavy.

“Are you falling asleep on me, beautiful?” Ollie asked, causing Elsie to look up.

“Just resting my eyes,” she said, with a smile.

“Come on, let's go to bed,” he said.

Oliver stood up from the couch and took Elsie's hand. She followed him to the bedroom, where they crawled under the covers. She snuggled up next to him, resting her head onto his naked chest. The sound and cadence of his breathing quickly lulled her into a deep sleep. She felt so safe next to him and slept better than she had in years.

Chapter 17

Oliver

Oliver sat in the back of the taxi. Two suitcases were next to him, stuffed with all of the clothes he'd brought with him to Iowa. In addition, he'd also packed a few mementos. One of which was the ticket stub from the fair. He wanted something to remember that very special day by. It was the first and last date with the best woman on the planet.

“I'll be back in a few minutes, okay?” Oliver said to the driver, ope

ning the rear door.

“No problem,” the cabby responded. “I'll wait right here.”

“Thanks.”

Ollie stepped out of the car and sighed as he looked at the building in front of him. The 'open' sign on the front window of the physical therapy office was lit up and inside, he saw Elsie behind the counter. Her head was down and it looked like she was either on the computer or doing paperwork.

“I guess this is it,” he whispered to himself as he approached the door. His feet moved like lead.

His mind and heart had been a whirl of emotions for the past week. He and Elsie had been able to spend a lot of time together, which was amazing, but it didn't come without its consequences. Because of it, he'd grown substantially closer to her. The girl had stolen his heart. She was all he could think about.

Day and night, Elsie was on his mind. She was the most amazing woman he'd ever met, both physically and emotionally. He knew he'd never meet another girl like her. But regardless, it was time for him to go home. His team, his coach, his contracts, and all of the fans of the Bandits were counting on him to be there for training. It was a tough decision, but he didn't have much choice.

Oliver pulled on the door handle, causing a little electronic bell to ring. Elsie looked up from her desk and smiled as soon as she saw him. Her smile faded almost immediately, though, when she looked past Ollie to see the taxi cab waiting outside.

“Hey,” she said, standing up from her desk. She ran a hand over her hair, smoothing her ponytail.

She was wearing her lime green scrubs, Oliver's favorite.

“Hey, gorgeous,” he said, with a sigh. “Come here.”

Elsie walked into his open arms and he held her close. He kissed the top of her head, breathing in the scent of her rose shampoo. It made his heart ache. The smell was surprisingly nostalgic, bringing back a wave of memories and emotions from the previous few months. When Elsie pulled away, he saw tears in her eyes.