Aaron.
As they left Imogen realised she was left alone with Aaron and awareness of him made her body heat up again and tighten in need. She spent just the one time with him but it seemed to her body it wasn’t enough.
“Have you got plans for the rest of the day?” She heard him ask.
She took a sip of her wine before replying, “Nothing much apart from marking some papers. What about you?”
“Well I have done the thing I needed to do today and got no other plans.”
“What was that?” She asked intrigued.
“Got a new tattoo on my arm which goes onto my chest.”
“Wow,” Imogen exclaimed as Aaron lifted his t-shirt sleeve to reveal the new tattoo of a tribal design. “It still looks painful.” She resisted the urge to trail her finger over the pattern.
“Nah, it’s alright, nothing I can’t handle. The one on my back was worse.”
“You got one your back?” She asked realising she didn’t really see his body the week before when they were together. It made her want to rectify that straight away.
Aaron smiled, “Yes, a big Chinese dragon covering most of my back.”
“I want to see,” Imogen replied before thinking and blushed at Aaron.
He moved closer to her and whispered, “Anytime you want, I will show you.”
Imogen felt her pulse quicken and before she could engage her mind into thinking carefully, she muttered the words, “How about now?”
She watched the desire come into his eyes and he stood up holding out his hand for her.
She gulped as she placed her hand into his and stood up. A spark of heat swept through her body as she followed him out of the bar. He clasped her hand in his as he led them to the taxi rank.
“Where are we going?” She asked over the thundering of her heart.
“My place,” he replied as he pulled her into a taxi.
As they sat in the back seat Aaron kept hold of Imogen’s hand gently sweeping his thumb over the back of it, which kept the tingles shooting up her arm and making her heat up in anticipation. They didn’t say anything, just sat there. Imogen took deep breaths to calm herself as the taxi drove through a estate before turning down a small cul-de-sac and stopping before a semi-detached house with a small front lawn and long gravel driveway down the right side of the house.
It looked like a normal family home, certainly not somewhere Imogen imaged Aaron living at.
She got out of the car and stood waiting as he paid for the taxi. She felt nervous and excited as what was going to happen. She knew she couldn’t run away scared again as he would certainly track her down.
She felt his presence behind her, “You ready?”
“Yes,” she followed him to the white front door. “How you live here, I imagined you in a flat in town.”
“This is easier to get to the training ground and stadium from here and there is three of us living here, so it gives us more room.” Aaron explained as he opened the front door and led them into the house.
Imogen didn’t get much of a chance to look around the hall or into the lounge as Aaron captured her and pressed her up against the wall and took her mouth. She didn’t have time to think as he took her hard and she loved it.
She reached up and grasped his head and returned the kiss just as hard and passionate. Her legs were starting to feel like jelly and giving out as the kiss seemed to melt her body and all she could feel was the hard body pressed into her.
Her heart sped up, her pussy dampened, her skin felt on fire and her mind was spinning and all from a kiss.
She pulled away to get some much needed air to her lungs, but Aaron didn’t give up. He moved his attentions to her neck and his hands were slipping under her light blue tank top and slowing moving up her torso. The slowness of his hands slipping up her body made her ache for his touch and pant in anticipation. The need of release was already building in her body and they haven’t done anything get. She needed him and was going to take