Coming Home to Her

James "JJ" Johnson had just gotten back from a four game road trip. He and the rest of the Philadelphia Eagles had done well during the trip, winning three of the four games. He was happy about their victories, but missed being home. As they got off the plane a couple of the guys decided to hit up one of the local clubs for a celebratory drink; and if they happen to meet a woman or two they wouldn't be opposed to that. James wanted to get home to his woman, but knew as the quarterback he was expected to make an appearance.

James sat at the table with a couple of his teammates nursing a beer. He spotted Samantha out on the dance floor with his brother, Sean; they were both enjoying themselves.

"Hey JJ, are Sean and Sam screwing?" Mike asked seeing the same thing he was.

"Not to my knowledge, why?" James asked.

"No reason. They just seem to be into each other. I assumed Sam was off limits."

"Sam is free to do what she pleases. Trust me, it has been made clear to me that I have no control over her."

Mike and the other guys laughed. They all knew how much of a ball buster Samantha was. She took no crap from anybody, and was very vocal about this policy.

"Yea that sounds about right," Mike said chuckling.

Samantha was James' personal assistant/manager. They had met during college at Penn State. James was there on a football scholarship and Samantha was there on an academic scholarship. She was getting her degree in Sports Management. She had grown up loving sports, and since she wasn't athletically inclined herself, she chose to focus on the management side of sports. She and James had had a class together during their sophomore year and had instantly hit it off. James had always done alright in school, but had needed Samantha's help occasionally. When he left school to turn pro he had promised her a job when she graduated; and to his word, the second she graduated he hired her. She was in charge of almost every aspect of his career; and he didn't know what he would do without her.

After one more song Samantha and Sean returned to the table. Samantha took a seat and picked up the drink that James was mostly ignoring. She took a swig as she looked around the room.

"This DJ is great. This," she said gesturing towards James' drink, "is not." She placed it back in front of him.

"Well who told you to take it?" James responded.

"I'm going to go get myself a drink, anybody want anything?" She said ignoring James' comment.

"I'll go with you," Mike said standing up.

They headed over to the bar. The bartender immediately turned his attention towards Samantha. Her tall curvy figure caught the attention of men and women alike. The bartender flirted heavily with her, but she acted like she didn't notice and just ordered their drinks. As the drinks were being made Mike started chatting with Samantha. They were interrupted by another one of James' brother, Daniel. Samantha gave him a big hug hello. Mike watched their exchange confused. They chatted for a couple minutes, Samantha taking a couple sips from her quickly delivered drink. Daniel also chatted with Mike, having met him a couple times before. Samantha downed the rest of her drink and pulled Daniel out onto the dance floor. Mike rejoined the table watching them out of the corner of his eye. He had had his eye on Samantha since first meeting her, but she had never given him the time of day. He assumed she didn't want to get involved with him because of her working relationship with JJ, but seeing her dance with his brothers caused him to question this theory. After two more songs Daniel and Samantha headed over to their table.

"I'm heading out," Samantha told JJ. "Daniel is going to drive me home. I'll see you later."

She waved goodbye to the rest of the guys at the table and headed out with Daniel. James watched Samantha leave with his brother, aware that Mike was watching them closely. He still had his original beer in front of him, not interested in drinking it. He only ordered it for appearances. He watched people come and go for another 15 minutes. He was joking around with the guys when a text alert sounded on his phone.

I will be in the shower in 20 minutes. Come join me. ; )

A smile spread across his face. "Sorry fellas, I got a better offer," James said putting his phone in his pocket and standing up. A couple of the guys laughed and gave a knowing smile. He said goodbye to those at the table and headed to his car.

When he got home he saw that most of the lights in his house were out, except for a couple on the second floor; his master bedroom. He kept everything off as he headed up the stairs to the woman waiting for him in the shower. He began stripping off his clothes as he entered his bedroom. When he reached the master bathroom he saw her through the glass of the shower. She was facing away from him with the water cascading down her body as her hands rubbed soap across her stomach and breasts. He stopped in the doorway to just watch her for a bit. She was the sexiest woman he had ever seen. After only a minute, he couldn't just watch anymore; he needed to touch her. He stepped into the room, causing her to turn towards him. Her smile shone bright as she saw him. She took a step back, so that he could step into the shower. He brought his hands to her waist and pulled her into him. He loved that she was tall, because he liked that he didn't have to bend in half to kiss her. She purred as she ran her hands down his chest. She licked her lips before she pressed her lips against his. They quickly deepened the kiss grabbing at each other as their tongues battled for dominance. She moved her arms around him, grabbing onto his ass cheeks, pulling his hardening erection against her stomach. James moved his kisses to her neck and chest.

"Mmm, you taste good," James moaned against her skin.

"You haven't even gotten to the best part," she said in a sultry voice. She had this way of lowering her voice slightly and sounding like she had just had the most amazing orgasm, and that sound drove James crazy. That sound drove all the blood in his body straight to his crotch. He quickly turned off the water and picked her up and carried her into the bedroom. He all but threw her onto the bed, not caring if they got water all over the place, and placed himself between her thighs. She squealed in delight. James dove right in and ran his tongue up her slit to her extremely aroused clit at the top.

"Oh fuck," she moaned out as she grabbed onto his head.

James loved to lick and suck her pussy. As his tongue swirled around her clit he ran his hands up her torso towards her full breasts. James loved to watch his pale hands run over her caramel colored skin. She arched her back to bring her breasts into his hands. He dipped his tongue into her moist center.

"Fuck, baby," she moaned as she threaded her hands into his fairly short blond hair; there was just enough hair for her to grab onto. Her grip on his hair tightened as her orgasm approached. He went back and forth between penetrating her with his long tongue and swirling his tongue around her clit. A moment later her back arched and her hips lifted off the bed as her orgasm overtook her. "Oh, oh, fu-, fu-, James!"

James did his best to keep his tongue on her, but pretty quickly her spasms pushed him off her. He moved up her body, charged by her orgasm, and without giving her time to recover entered her with one swift movement. His large erection slid in easily with all the fluid from her orgasm. Once he was fully seated in her she clamped her hands onto his hips to keep him from moving.

"Fuck baby, you feel huge," she groaned against his lips. "It's been way too long."

James looked into her dark brown eyes, which he always compared to two delicious looking Hershey's Kisses. James kissed her deeply, allowing her to taste herself on his tongue. The kiss caused her to start thrusting against him, so he took that as a cue to move. He pulled himself almost all the way out and then thrusted back into her hard.

"Yes!" She shouted in response.

The noises she made during sex were the sexiest he had ever heard. They drove him crazy. Just hearing her could get him off. It had been too long since he had been inside of her, due to the teams many away game. He needed to maintain control otherwise this would end too soon for either of their liking.

"Damn baby, you feel so good," James whispered into her ear as he continued to thrust into her. He knew how much she loved to hear him talk to her during sex. His voice did the same things for her that hers did for him. Hearing his voice caused her to clench around his cock. "Oh fuck baby, I love when you do that."

She scraped her hands down his back causing him to thrust harder and faster.

"Yea James, just like that," she moaned.

There moans and shouts could probably be heard throughout the house. There was no one else around, but neither of them would have cared if there was. They were so wrapped up in each other and their mutual pleasure. James knew she was going to come again when her hands tightened around his torso. Her breathing got even shallower and she had short breathy moans involuntarily coming out of her mouth.

"James...please...yes...oh...yes..." she sputtered out as her orgasm once again overtook her. As her inner muscles clamped down onto him, James was pushed over the edge as well.

"Oh, fuck," James shouted. He thrusted into her a couple more times before basically collapsing on top of her.

She sighed and gave a slight giggle as they came down from the high of their orgasms.

"I missed that," James said shifting off of her.

"Who are you telling?" She replied. "Next time you have that many games on the road, we are booking a hotel suite away from the team for at least one night. I am not going that long without having your mouth on me ever again."

"Definitely," James agreed. He wasn't sure which one of them enjoyed his mouth on her pussy more. He pulled her towards him until she was draped over his chest. "I love you Sammy."

Samantha placed a kiss on his chest, "I love you too," she said as she snuggled up against him.