All In:Playing the Fool(5)

I knew he was a player of more than the game of football. I'd heard the  rumors so I'd tried not to let his attention go to my head. Then one  afternoon I ran into him heading to the locker room after practice.  Wearing nothing but black nylon shorts and cleats, I couldn't resist his  charm or his sculpted body when he backed me up against the wall in an  equipment room and had his rough, but incredible way with me.

After that I bought into all the bullshit he sold, thinking I was the  only one he was seeing. I found out in January when I surprised him at a  game in Atlanta that he was cheating on me and fucking a girl down  there. After that he admitted there had also been women in New York,  Baltimore, and a few in Charlotte. The man-whore.

Being a dumbass, star-struck young girl I had forgiven him. We'd been on  again and off again while I kept on believing his lies, and continued  to think that he'd stopped messing around and only wanted me. Until a  few days ago. At graduation I told him I was coming home to Greensboro,  not moving into his mansion in Charlotte to travel around as his groupie  during football season. He'd been pissed that I'd dare end things with  Zack fucking Bradford, last year's Rookie of the Year and the hottest  man alive. The tabloids, however, showed he'd already moved on just  freaking fine, despite what he said in all his many recent voicemails  and texts.

So tonight when I saw Will, I wanted him just because he looked safe and  sexy, and he'd used a sweet pickup line that had made me laugh. I  thought he was the anti-Zack, but now I wasn't so sure. Other than being  much smaller and leaner in stature, Will had thick brown hair instead  of blonde, and green eyes instead of full of shit brown ones. Will's  glasses and big smile made him so damn adorable. After seeing him blush,  I thought he'd be the type of sweet guy that would be too shy to  undress me, and after I eventually stripped myself, he'd make slow, nice  and easy love to me. Boy had I been wrong.

The smart looking man had blown my mind, going down on me and then  fucking me in the elevator of all places. It was better than all the  times I'd ever been with Zack, the selfish, arrogant prick who, after  the first few dates, thought flashing his buff body was enough to get  women off. Mr. Sexiest Man Alive never worked to ensure orgasms  happened, and didn't seem to care either way.

Now to find out Will was rich, made me think I was all wrong about him. I  didn't want to fall for another man that would require me to compete  with hordes of women lining up to fuck him, or one with a busy career  that took up most of his time. With his looks and sexual abilities, not  to mention his place and Porsche, I was almost certain Will, like Zack,  never had an empty bed.         

     



 

"You look awfully serious. This is supposed to be a place to relax,"  Will teased with his wide grin when he joined me in the warm water. He'd  taken off his glasses, making his light green eyes stand out even more.  And wow, underneath his clothes he was hiding a damn fine body.

Even though he was lean, he was muscular and nicely tanned all over,  with bulkier biceps than I expected. His shoulders and chest were wide,  narrowing to a smooth, flat stomach with a dark treasure line that led  right to his long, thick cock. That was as far as I made it in my  perusal before he sank down into the water. "So what are you thinking  about so hard?" he asked.

"I was just thinking that you owe me two more orgasms," I replied, wanting to get my mind off of Zack again.

"You're a demanding little thing, aren't you," he said, heading towards  me through the waist high water with a cocky grin. "It's a good thing  I'm up for the challenge."

"Already?" I teased.

"Yes, already. I'm not an eighty-year-old man."

I laughed as he sat down in one of the sunken jacuzzi seats, then pulled  me on top of him. I realized right away that he was telling the God's  honest truth when I felt his cock harden between my legs, sending the  spark of arousal through me again. I started to lower myself down onto  him but he stopped me, putting his hand between my legs.

"Not yet. I'm going to fuck you with my fingers before I let you ride my  cock, just to take the pressure off. Any orgasms after the fifth are  just a bonus right?"

I smiled and threaded my hands through the back of his wavy brown hair,  covering his lips with mine while his fingers started teasing me. At the  same moment his tongue dipped into my mouth his finger entered my  pussy, making me moan as he deepened the kiss and his penetration. The  hot water made me even more aroused as it heated the blood pooling  between my legs.

I grabbed onto Will's shoulders when his thumb found my clit. My body  began to shake and my hips went wild as the release was ripped from me,  making me cry out. What exactly I said, I wasn't sure and didn't care.

While I recovered, Will sat me down beside of him so he could stand up  and roll on the condom he'd tossed into one of the cup holders. "Here,  let me," I told him, when my mouth decided to form coherent words again.

"No, that's okay. I've got it," he said.

"But I want to lick your dick before you cover it," I told him, and he  froze. Taking advantage of his surprise, I moved through the water until  I was in front of him, and then took the length still in his hand into  my mouth. I knew I was probably one of the few women in the world that  actually enjoyed sucking cock, but I liked being able to make even the  toughest men whimper.

"Damn, Lacy," Will swore as his hips thrust forward. I gripped his ass  cheeks with both hands to encourage him. I sucked him down my throat,  all the way to the base, then reached around and grabbed his balls  before I retreated. "Fuck, fuck, fuckkkk!" he groaned above me in  response.

A few more trips up and down his velvety smooth cock, and he begged me  to stop. He quickly rolled on the condom still in his hand then sat down  in the tub, pulling me back on top of him.

"Ride me, and ride me hard," he said, as I sank down on his length,  holding his shoulders and taking all of him in one swift move.

"God, Lacy. Stay with me tonight. Otherwise ... I'll swear this was all a  fucking dream," he said, when I started moving my hips up and down his  hard shaft. I couldn't think or speak after that as the pleasure  gathered deep in my belly. My sex began throbbing around him with those  wonderful pulsations that felt oh so good, right before my orgasm  erupted in wave after wave of pleasure. I collapsed on Will's chest and  his arms wrapped tightly around me, holding me comfortingly to him.

"Wow," I said, kissing his chest before winding my arms around his neck.  I laid my head down, resting it on his damp shoulder to recover. I was  suddenly exhausted. I guess five orgasms in about thirty minutes will do  that to a girl.

"This is by far the best night of my life," Will said, pressing a kiss against my ear. I nodded in agreement against him.

We sat there quietly in the water, and my eyes closed, enjoying the  feeling of his warm body against mine, his heartbeat thumping against my  chest. I wasn't used to just being held. I didn't have any serious  relationships before Zack, and he didn't think there was any reason for  us to touch each other if we weren't fucking. Asshole. I had to stop  thinking about him.

"Lacy? Would you rather go get in bed?" a masculine voice asked, waking me from sleep.

"Huh?" I asked groggily.

"You've been asleep for a while now. I don't mind if we stay right here  all night, but I don't want to fall asleep and have you drown."         

     



 

I lifted my head and looked around, finally remembering where I was and  who I was with. We were in Will's hot tub and after I'd fucked him, I'd  fallen asleep on him. Wow, that's embarrassing.

"Shit, I'm sorry, Will. Why didn't you wake me up sooner?" I asked.

"Because I didn't want to move. You're going to stay here tonight,  right?" he asked softly when I looked up into his lime green eyes.

"Yeah, I'd really like to stay with you."

After my break up with Zack I swore to myself I wouldn't jump right back  into a relationship with another guy. But with Will … he seemed like a  great guy, worth making an exception for.

"Good, then let's get to bed," he said with a smile. "I'll grab us some towels."

He sat me on the seat beside him, then stood up and climbed out of the  warm water. He wrapped a towel around himself before offering one for  me. With Will's help I somehow made it out of the hot tub without  slipping and breaking my neck. He wrapped the towel around me and rubbed  up and down my arms, trying to warm me from the chill of the air  conditioner running.

I looked up into Will's eyes and noticed just how tired he seemed to be,  too. I couldn't wait to curl up in bed with him, and maybe spend some  time getting to know each other over the weekend.

After we quickly dried off I followed Will down the hall to his bedroom.  Damn, he had a big bed. I wasn't sure how I was even going to get up on  the mountainous thing until I saw the wooden steps on the side. Letting  my towel go, I climbed up then dove naked into the center of the thick  mattress.