ROMANCE: SPORTS ROMANCE: The Playmaker (Bad Boy College Football Romance) (New Adult College Alpha Male Sports Romance)

by Carly White

  “You wouldn’t.”

  “Well maybe I will.”

  “Open the door Sue.”

  I did, of course I did. There he was. His smile melted my heart and I moved back to let him in.

  Chapter 5

  Axl’s eyes took in everything and then he stopped on the bed. I closed the door. “Lock it. We don’t want any disruptions this time.”

  His dark brown eyes held mine as we looked at each other. I knew that I looked a mess, but he was gorgeous as always. I waited for him to say something, do something, but instead we just looked at each other, not moving.

  “I think I like you better this way.”

  I looked down at the shorts and white tank top and thought he may be crazy. I kind of shrugged, letting him know I didn’t quite believe him. “I am serious Sue. You are one of those girls that doesn’t know how beautiful she really is. Although.”

  He came close and his hand went to my hair, pulling out the chopsticks that held it all up. My red hair fell down in curls around me and he grabbed a handful, pulling my face to his. Our lips met and there was nothing gentle left in the way he kissed me. I leaned in for the kiss, his fingers delving into the scarlet strands. He pulled my head where he wanted me, the grip on my hair strong.

  I was losing myself to him and I did not know if I could stop my desires this time around. I really wasn’t even sure if I wanted to. His lips became more demanding and I was bending to his will. When he finally pulled away, I was gasping for breath and my body hummed with excitement.

  “Take your clothes off Sue. I want to see all of you.”

  I hesitated. I had never done that before and especially not in the light. I was nervous for him to see me, convinced that he had seen every skinny, blonde bimbo on campus. I had curves and worried that he wouldn’t like what he saw. I almost didn’t, I almost said something back, but I didn’t. My hands trembled as they went to the bottom of my tank top and lifted it up quickly before I lost my nerve.

  My large breasts jiggled as I pulled the shirt off. I could feel the hardness of my nipples as they brushed against my arms. His eyes darkened and I thought he was going to come forward, but he didn’t. I was more aware that I had no panties on. When I finally got up the courage to take my shorts off, I did it in much the same way as my shirt, like a band-aid.

  Standing back up, I had to try not to cover myself up as that was my first instinct. His eyes devoured my body and it tingled with the attention. “So beautiful Sue.”

  He didn’t move forward, he just stood there slack jawed staring at me. His eyes had been stuck on my chest, but now they were taking in the soft curls at the apex of my thighs. He didn’t even have to touch me to get me hot, just his gaze was enough. He took a step forward and stopped.

  “If I touch you, I will not be able to stop myself. Are you sure this is what you want?”

  I was confused by the question. Not the meaning, but why he was saying it. Axl was a dominate man and he was known for getting what he wanted. Why was he asking me if I was sure?

  What could I say? I just nodded. I mean, I was standing there naked for Pete’s sake. “I thought you were the type of guy that took what he wanted? Are you getting soft Axl?”

  His head jerked up and he kind of grinned. “Definitely not soft.”

  Another step and he was inches from me, his body heat radiating off of him and making my own temperature rise. “You know what I mean.”

  “I do and I don’t know. I’ve wanted to ask you what you have done to me. Why can’t I stop thinking about you?”

  I shook my head and shrugged my shoulder. His words made me lean closer until we were actually touching. I bit my bottom lip, wishing he would kiss me. When he didn’t, I kissed him instead. There was only passion and he knew what my answer was. I honestly did not know if I would be able to go on another minute without his touch on me. Even if it was for a night, it just felt so right.

  Before I knew it, he was picking me up and setting me down on the bed. His body covered mine and I could feel his excitement against me as he wedged his body between my thick thighs. My need rose exponentially and my own hands were clawing at his clothes. I need to feel his hot skin against mine, his body against my own.

  “Please Axl.”

  He grabbed my hands and put them over my head, holding them together with one hand, while his other jerked on his belt. My eyes closed, waiting for the penetration I knew was sure to follow. I didn’t realize how much I needed it, until that moment. Then I felt pressure and something slip around my wrist. Opening my eyes, I realized too late that he was tightening them together with his leather belt. “Hey.”

  “I have to or it will be over before I can even get you started. If you keep touching me, I am going to lose control Sue.”

  I made a disparaging noise and whined as he moved away from me. He was soon back, but his clothes were off and I could finally feel his hot flesh against mine. We kissed for a moment and then his lips were gone and moving slowly down my neck, then to my chest. He spent too much time on my breasts, licking every inch and then sucking on my pink tips until I could feel fluid filling my core. I needed him bad and I moved my hips upward, trying to get him where he was needed most.

  “Please Axl.”

  I just needed him and those two words took all of my thought to conjure. He finally left my breasts and moved down my stomach as it trembled underneath. When it became clear his route, I tensed up and tried to get him to just take me. “Please Axl, I need to feel you inside of me. I need you inside of me right now.”

  Axle was surprised by my words, but it did not keep him from what he wanted to do. He moved down and I pulled at my bindings. My hands would not be undone and then I couldn’t think again. Instead of him rubbing me in his palm, his face was inches from my core and he stared up at me, his eyes waiting for some indication from me.

  Opening my legs, I offered up what he wanted. Then he bent down and took a long lick up my slit. I think my wetness surprised him because he made a growl and then grabbed me by my ass cheeks, pulling me closer while he dined on my flesh. It was all just too much and my body shook as I neared an end. I struggled with the belt on my wrists, but I was unable to get my hands free. I wanted to hold him while he licked me, maybe push his face down further into my snatch. I needed more and at the same time, could not handle much more.

  My body started to tighten and I could feel my pleasure taking over. I writhed underneath him, my thighs closing around his neck. “Oh fuck Axl, oh yes.”

  I was so close, but was left at just the last moment. I wanted to cry out, to beg for him to come back. But in the next instance, he was gone and I was left shaking on the bed, my eyes closed and my need greater than it had ever been in my whole life. My frustration won out and all I wanted was to be able to touch myself like before to finish it.

  Then he was back on the bed and on top of me. My legs opened wider to accommodate his large body between them. His hot rod pressed between my legs and I gasped. The last time had hurt and though I knew it wouldn’t that time, I still tightened up in fear. His lips went down on mine and his tongue slipped into my mouth as his cock started to slide into my hot cunny.

  There was an immediate stretching and an overwhelming feeling of fullness as he went deeper. I tried to stop the kiss because I couldn’t breathe, but he just held me closer and kissed harder. When he was fully sheathed, he moved back and pushed hard against my womb. The fullness was exactly what I had needed and my insides started to shake around him, as well as my body underneath.

  “Yes Axl. Please fuck me!”

  I couldn’t believe the words I was speaking or the noise he made as he started to move inside of me. That was what I had expected, the sheer power as he slammed inside of me over and over again. My body burst around him. It was better than I remembered and I clung to him with my legs as he moved faster. By his own face, I could tell he too was ready to come. Pulling his head to me, I kissed him deeply as I felt the first hot sho
t of his gooey seed hit my womb. It went deep and filled every last inch inside of me, leaving nothing but completeness.

  We didn’t move for several minutes and I liked the feel of his weight on my body. I wrapped my legs around him and held him close. He moved forward, taking my breath away as he pushed deeper, his cock throbbing inside of me. I could feel it softening, but as I tightened up around him, his velvet shaft hardened back up. I whimpered before his mouth claimed mine and his hips started to move again.

  Once wasn’t enough for either one of us and when he finally released my wrists, I was soon straddling his hips and taking over control of our lovemaking. I could feel him fighting the urge to move me how he wanted me, but he let me ride him slow and easy. I came two more times before he was unable to hold back and grabbed my hips, driving me down onto him. He rutted upwards several more times before he too was lost in his own bliss.

  My sweat-soaked body collapsed over him and his hips moved slowly underneath me. “No more baby, please.”

  He released my hips and let me slid down onto my back next to him. We stared up at the ceiling for several moments, each trying to get our breathing and heart rate back in check.

  “Oh my. I never knew it could be like that.”

  My voice sounded mystified to even me. It was nothing like I had expected, nothing like the one time before that finished off prom. His strong arm pulled me into his body and I nestled against his chest, content in a new way.

  “I have sex a lot more than once and I never knew it could be like this either.” I liked that he sounded a bit in awe as well. I felt his lips on the top of my head, kissing me as if I were glass that could be broken with the slightest bump. He held me in such a way that I felt safe in his arms. I didn’t say anything, not wanting to ruin the moment.

  “I think I love you Sue and I really don’t know what happens next. This is new territory for me.”

  I looked up into his face. Maybe I was looking for some humor in his eyes, but all I saw was desire mixed with something else. I kissed him softly and urged him over onto me again. My legs parted like it was the most natural thing to do and then he was inside of me in one sure stroke. I closed my eyes to the undeniable pleasure and held him tight.

  His lips searched out mine and our eyes met. “I love you Sue.” He pressed deeper and I was unable to answer him.

  THE END

  High Stick

  A Bad Boy Hockey Sports Romance

  By: Carly White

  High Stick

  Chapter 1

  “If Claus would ever stay out of the penalty box long enough to play, we might actually win one of these games.”

  Jeff looked over at the blonde man sitting down in the plexi-glass box. He should have been comfortable there. It was his third time in ten minutes and if he kept pushing he would be out of the game for good. It was the last thing the Thundering Cats needed, but to Claus it didn’t matter. He caught his eyes when he looked over and Claus just kind of smiled back.

  “I don’t think that he is here to play,” Jeff heard himself saying. His friend was more worried about getting some of his aggression out and could have cared less that there were recruiters in the stands. He was already set to go to a major NHL team. All the fighting just got him more publicity for when he left college. It was clear to everyone that Claus Mathers just couldn’t be bothered.

  He cemented the idea in everyone’s head when he got out and immediately punched one of the opposing parties. Jeff sighed to himself and watched the best player get kicked off the ice. It was what he wanted and though they had been friends for years, Jeff had no idea what was going through Claus’ mind anymore. All he knew was that Claus was on a mission to screw it all up. Even though there were talks with a team, no one wanted a trouble maker and that was exactly what his friend had become. Jeff just didn’t know why, what had happened.

  When he tried to catch up with him in the locker rooms, Claus was already dressed and about to leave when the rest of the team started to file in. He got a few dirty looks from his teammates, but not enough for him to say anything to them. Claus just didn’t care and though he had a couple months to his last semester, he just couldn’t be bothered to care anymore.

  “What happened, Claus?”

  “Just didn’t want to play. Coach told me I had to, so that is what he got.”

  Claus just walked past and met with a petite blonde that was waiting for him. He turned back to Jeff. “I told him that I had plans, but he didn’t want to listen. I did what I had to do.”

  Jeff didn’t say a word. There was nothing to say and no one to say it to. He had watched his friend destroy everything going on it his life and though he wished he could stop it, he knew that it wasn’t going to be fixed overnight. Claus needed a reason to do better, but Jeff didn’t know what reason it was that he needed. All he knew was that if the team did not get Claus in the game, they would not being going that far that year. It wouldn’t just be done to spite the coach, but all of the players would lose.

  ***

  “You looked good out there Claus.”

  The blonde next to him had his hands all over him. Her hands were in his lap and rubbing on his thigh. It didn’t turn him on as he figured it was supposed to. Instead Denise was just aggravating him, constantly touching him and gushing about how great he was. Claus wanted more than anything to pull over and let her out. If he couldn’t find a good use for her soon, he would do just that.

  “Thanks Denise. We aren’t going to be there for another ten minutes or so. Why don’t you do something to keep your mouth occupied?”

  She didn’t need more than a hint. The fact was she was looking forward to it, doing anything to feel him. Denise liked being needed and for Claus she would do anything. He leaned back to give her room, his jaw tightening as her hungry mouth did more than irritate him for once. He tried to focus on his driving, suddenly thankful that they were not as far as he had told her.

  They were going to a party. It was the only time he felt like doing anything was when his blood was filled with something to make him feel better. Anything to make him forget about her.

  He pulled up to the house party and put the car in park. His eyes finally closed as his hands pushed her down further. Claus just needed a moment of her devil’s tongue before he tightened and released into her mouth. She was always good to have around, her lips and tongue weapons of some type. “Alright Denise. You got it all. We are here.”

  She sat up and moved to kiss him. Claus kissed her on her cheek instead, pushing her away slightly as he got out. He ignored the look of hurt on her face and the whimper in her throat. He didn’t have time to make her feel better and he didn’t care enough to do so. When they got in the sprawling old Victorian, he sent her away towards her friends with the promise that he would see her later. Claus would undoubtedly have use of her later.

  Claus watched her look back once with a touch of pain in her eyes. She was too needy for him and though he had only just started messing with her, he was already bored. Denise was vapid and though he liked to have his ego stroked once and a while, it felt faked and thus didn’t mean much to him. She said what he wanted to hear and that did him no good. Claus had enough people doing that, never knowing who and what could be trusted because of it.

  He saw Jeff by the refreshment table and grabbed a beer after he said hello. Jeff was pissed at his friend for throwing the game, but unlike the rest of them on the team, he would say something about it. That is why Claus liked him so much. Everyone needed checks and balances in the form of friends. There was something to be said about such honesty and it was invaluable to the man that lived such a dishonest existence.

  “So that was a great game there Claus. Single handedly pissed off for the rest of us.”

  Maybe Claus wasn’t ready for that much honesty. If he hadn’t just been sucked dry from the blonde, he may have been less than excited to talk to him. But Denise was good at what she did and he had no anger left in him. She had
hoovered it out and he just smiled back at him.

  “This can’t still be about Ashley, Claus. She was months ago.”

  His jaw tightened and his brown eyes turned black. “Don’t say her name Jeff.”

  Taking a drink of his beer, he walked away from Jeff and his friend was left staring at him. Claus had a tendency to not let go of things. Even if those things were driving him crazy and letting go would have been the best thing. Some things Claus just couldn’t let go of and Jeff wished that his friend could. It was going to ruin him if he let it.

  Chapter 2

  Claus didn’t get back to his house that he shared with Jeff until early the next morning. He had class in a couple of hours that he planned to ditch, but then he remembered that he had a test and a low grade in that class, so he had to get up and go. His eyes burned and all the light in the room seemed to be brighter than possible. He was miserable and wishing that he didn’t have to medicate himself so much to sleep.

  When he finally got up enough to get out of bed, he realized he was not alone and he grimaced down at the naked blonde. He nudged her. “You need to be gone when I get back Denise.”

  She nodded and tried to pull him back down to bed, but he dodged her and went towards the bathroom. Claus needed some time away from her incessant chattering and since he was drained, he had no more use of her at that time. When he got back out she wasn’t gone, but she was back to sleep and he didn’t have to deal with her, so it was well enough. As he left out to go to class, he told himself again that there was no reason for her to be around. He wasn’t sure why he kept her. Maybe it was because he knew there would never be nothing there. Denise was safe.

  The sky was still changing from dark to light as he made his way to Business Law. It was one of his required classes and though he hated it, he had to pass. There was no way that he was going to spend another semester making up classes, so it was now or never. His coach had offered to get him a tutor, but he would just as well figure it out himself.