Hard & Deep: A Football Romance

“No, you have to be a good boy,” she said, with a smirk.

“I don't want to be good,” he said, tugging on his restraints.

“Doctor's orders,” she replied.

“I thought you hated when I called you 'Doc',” Ollie said, chuckling.

Elsie shook her head and grinned. “Maybe I do. Maybe I don't.”

She took his shaft in her hand and once again began to stroke it. All thought about her nickname flew out of his head and was replaced with pleasurable need.

“Elsie, please, get on me,” he pleaded. “I'm going to explode.”

Elsie smiled at his words, then glanced to the side of the bed where her luggage was. “Hold on. I need to get something.”

Ollie watched as she hopped off of the bed. She dug a condom out of her bag and opened it up. “I came prepared.”

“That's what I love about you,” he joked. “You're always thinking.”

Elsie slipped the condom onto Oliver's cock, then brought her legs over him once again. This time, she held her body so that her opening was just over his tip. She dropped her weight down, just a little. He let out a groan, as she filled his body with deep sensation.

“Does that feel good?” she asked, pressing her weight down a little more.

Oliver could only nod. The synapses in his brain were only focused on one thing: the pleasure. He couldn't even formulate a sentence in that moment. Elsie slowly dropped her hips down until he was all the way inside. Ollie groaned, as ecstasy pumped through him.

Elsie began riding him, causing her breasts to bounce in cadence with her movements. He wanted to touch her so bad. He wanted to lean forward to lick and bite on those perfect nipples of hers. Tugging on his restraints only made them tighter, though, and it seemed he was going to have to get used to ignoring his desires. At least for the time being.

Elsie moved perfectly. Her eyes were closed and by the moans she made, it was clear to Oliver that she was enjoying herself. She arched her back slightly, pressing her chest into the air. She quickened her pace, letting out a soft squeal with each drop of her weight.

After a while, she slowed down and opened her eyes. She leaned forward, giving Oliver a quick kiss on the lips. “Do you like it?”

“Yes,” he replied. “God yes.”

“Good,” she said.

As soon as she spoke, she stood up. He was about to beg her not to, but before he could, Elsie turned around and straddled him once again. She was now facing away from him and he had the perfect view of her backside. He shook his head in awe. She was so amazing to look at.

Instantly, the pleasure was back. Her movements were slow and precise, like a sensual dance. She held her hands above her head, bucking her hips back and forth over his shaft. Her movement brought friction to his sensitive tip, filling him from head to toe with waves of bliss. The combination of that, plus the amazing view in front of him, was enough to make him climax.

“I could come right now,” he grunted.

Elsie slowed down to a stop, then looked back over her shoulder. “Not yet.”

She then crawled off of him and spun around. She reached above his head, undoing the restraints that had been keeping him attached to the headboard.

“Your turn,” she whispered, with a playful grin.

Oliver sat up and the two of them kissed. His hands, now free to roam, danced along the outside of her thighs and along her back. A thin layer of sweat covered her smooth skin, making it so that his fingers slid over it with ease. When he broke the kiss, he immediately laid Elsie onto her back. He put her hands above her head and tied her up in the same way she had done to him. She didn't resist at all. She seemed eager.

“I like this side of you,” Ollie said, as he finished tying the knot. “Was it the nice dinner that did it? Because I'd like to make this an every day occurrence.”

Elsie chuckled. “Maybe it was the suit you were wearing tonight. I don't know. It just turned me on.”

Oliver kissed her as soon as she finished speaking. He dragged his lips down the front of her neck. His hands drifted to her firm breasts, where he fondled them gently. When his mouth got to her cleavage, he brought it over one of her nipples. As soon as he made contact, Elsie gaspe

d and the sensitive nub grew hard in his mouth.

“Yes...” she whispered.