Chapter 5
Chapter Five
Ridge
Iwent to the stadium, my heart, body, and soul lighter than they had been in a long time.
I changed into my gear quickly, ready for practice to start, so that I could go home to my girl.
She was there. In my house. The one I bought for us so that we could have our future that I knew she wanted with me now.
Denver walked into the locker room. “What happened with the girl from yesterday?”
I looked over at him, “My girl? She is in my house right now.”
Denver coughed, “You’re kidding?”
I shook my head, “I told you about her yesterday. She is my world. I have been waiting for her for a long time.”
“Damn, you are a lucky bastard.”
I quirked my lips in half a smirk. I was.
We walked out onto the field and got to practice. We had a game on Sunday.
It was the tenth game of our season, and in three weeks, if Creed’s team, the St. George Jackals, beat the team in their lineup, then we would play against them, deciding which of our teams would advance to the big leagues.
I hoped it was my team, but Creed’s was good. And we still had to win our game this weekend.
I threw my concentration into the game we were practicing as much as I could.
I tackled whom I needed to tackle, and by the time we finished for the day, I was more than ready to see my girl.
I drove home quickly, pulling into the garage and then rushing inside through the kitchen.
Kresslee was outside on the patio, looking out over the mountains. I knew the house had a good view, and she was making the most of it.
She looked over at me, still wearing only my shirt. She smiled at me, “Hi! How was practice?”
I walked over, lifting her from the chair, taking her mouth in a hard kiss.
She wrapped her arms around my neck, kissing me back as her legs wrapped around my waist.
“It was too long.”
She chuckled against my mouth, “I guess so.”
I kissed her harder, making her moan against my mouth as I brought her back into the house.
I sat down on my couch, too impatient to get her up to my room.
Kresslee didn’t seem to mind as she started to rock her hips against my hard cock.
I pulled her shirt over her head, sucking one of her nipples into my mouth. I couldn’t resist them if I tried.
She moaned a little as I flicked her nipple with my tongue, loving how hard her nipple got under my tongue, and I wanted to trace each bump that was on her areola.
Kresslee’s back arched as I sucked her nipple into my mouth deeper.
I moved to the other breast while lifting her, pushing my sweats down my legs, freeing my cock.
I notched myself at her entrance, “Are you sore?”
She shook her head, “Not at all.”
I shoved in deep, making her gasp as I took her on the couch, lifting her hips repeatedly, using her body to jack my cock off in her tight pussy.
She moaned against me, “Harder, oh god. Harder.”
I did as she asked, slamming her down on my cock, harder, faster.
She gripped the back of my neck harder as I lifted her up and down on my cock, chasing that orgasm that I wanted from her this morning.
Kresslee started to rock her hips as I drove inside her, and I could feel her pussy start to tighten on me as I fucked her hard and fast.
She came with a cry against my neck, and I could do nothing but follow her over the edge.
I came deep inside her for the fourth time since we started all this yesterday, knowing I had done it bare once more.
I had never even thought of using a condom, not that I had any. She was the first and only girl I had ever and would ever want to be with.
Kresslee lifted her head, “Wow. How does it just get better?”
I shook my head, “I don’t know. I’ve never done this before until you.”
She smiled at me, kissing me softly, “You better not have.”
“My body, my heart, and my soul belong to you. I could never even think about touching another woman.”
Kresslee sighed against my lips, “I love that.”
“I love you.”
Her eyes lit up, and I lifted her off me, using my discarded shirt to clean her up.
“This is the fourth time I came inside you. I never even thought about protection.”
Kresslee bit her lip, “I’m on the pill. It’s easier for me with cheer. My periods can’t be too heavy.”
I felt disappointment in my chest, knowing I couldn’t get her pregnant just yet, but I was hoping soon.
“Soon, we are changing that.”
She laughed, “Definitely.”
I gave Kresslee the shirt off my back and made dinner again. We sat outside on the patio, talking about our lives and the last few years, during which we had lost contact with each other.
She was everything I knew I wanted, and getting to know her likes and dislikes made me love her more.
We talked until late into the night before I took her back up to bed, refusing to take her again so soon.
I knew she needed a break from me.
I slept with her in my arms until the sun rose, and I drove her back to her car, where she kissed me goodbye before she drove away.
I hated seeing her leave me, but I knew this separation was temporary. I had a game to play today, and I wanted to win for her. I knew she would watch me play, and tonight, my very own cheerleader was cheering me on.
I suited up as I stood by my locker when my phone buzzed. I saw that it was my father.
I smiled as I answered, “Hey, Dad.”
“Hey there super star. Are you ready for tonight?”
I looked around at my teammates, “I’m ready. Hey, dad, I wanted to let you know that my girl? Well, she is officially mine. She came up to spend time with me. I’m going ask her to marry me as soon as I can.”
“I’m happy for you Ridge. I know you have been waiting for her for a long time.”
“I have. I’m so relieved you are happy for me.”
“I know how much you loved her even when you barely knew what love was. I have been waiting for her to choose you for just as long. I knew she was right for you. She understands your trials that you have been through better than anyone else.”
“She does. I love her. I can’t wait for you to meet her.”
“We are all so ready for that day. Good luck tonight. When you win, come see me. Grandma, grandpa and I will be in our seats, cheering you on.”
“Thanks, dad.”
I hung up, and a text came through from a number I hadn’t seen on my phone in a long time.
Kresslee.
It said, Good luck tonight. I will be watching and cheering you on. I love you.
Me: I love you too. Thank you for supporting me tonight.
Kresslee: I have always been supporting you, whether you knew it or not.
Me: I knew it.
Kresslee: I’m ready for the win. Kick ass out there.
Me: Will do. Gotta win for my girl.
She sent me a kissing emoji, and I put my phone away, feeling lighter than I had in a long time.
Our team ran out into the field to our song, Here Comes the Boom, by E-Force, Sub Zero Project. The song always hyped us all up. I was here for it all.
We got warmed up, then got in our huddle before the game started. Our coach gave us the pep talk we needed, then our team Captain, Beau Wright, walked into the center of the field, waiting for the coin toss.
Our team chose heads, and we started on the offense side, so I took a seat on the bench until it was my turn.
Our quarterback, Beau, excelled at his role, consistently getting the ball to our wide receiver, Cade Bowman.
Cade was quick, fast. He made touchdowns for the team if the ball made it to his hands. Thank the heavens it did more often than not.
He wasn’t afraid of getting tackled; he could take a hit but keep going.
Cade was a good guy to have on our team.
I watched the play as Cade raced down the green before getting tackled right outside the twenty-yard line by the end zone.
He didn’t drop the ball, so we were still in play.
Our teams set up again, and Beau threw the ball to Cade again.
Cade made it to the endzone in seconds, getting our first touchdown for the team.
The crowd went wild around us, as did our team.
I stood, putting on our helmets as we took the field.
I looked at Archer as we got into our positions.
We were ready for whatever came our way.
Archer Rose was one of our defensive ends, and I made sure that no one got past me.
That’s why I was one of the best safeties in the league.
I knew what I was doing, getting myself into position, and watching as the quarterback on the other team got the ball.
He threw to his wide receiver, but I rushed him, not letting him get far.
I tackled the man to the ground, but he kept hold of the ball, meaning that they could still play.
We got back into position and moved a little further down the field, setting up again.
I watched the quarterback as he threw once more to his wide receiver, letting the man get a few more feet this time before tackling him once more to the ground.
He didn’t even make it past the thirty-yard line; I wouldn’t let him.
This time the ball flew, and we were able to set up for our turn.
I sat back down after a slap on the back from my coach, taking off my helmet once more, and waited.
I knew that Kresslee had been watching me play. I had a camera on me right now because of those two plays, and I smiled at it.
I missed her fiercely. I wanted her with me always. I wanted her to cheer for my team, to be there when I ran off the field, to hold her in my arms, and to never let her go.
It would happen. I was determined. Cade ran down the field, scoring another touchdown for our team, prompting us all to cheer for him.
The man was a machine.
We went back out onto the field, where I had to prove my worth as a safety.
I wrecked that other team’s wide receiver, and I loved each tackle I made.
I got paid a lot of money for these tackles; I wouldn’t let up now.
When our team won the game, with the other team trailing behind by at least twenty points, I knew this was something to be proud of.
I looked up into the stands to see my father, grandma, and grandpa, all wearing my number on their chests and our name on their backs, and pride filled me because of it.
I knew I had reached my goal because of them, and their unwavering belief in me and my dreams. I had the best family, and I couldn’t wait to introduce Kresslee to them. I knew they would love her.
I walked off the field after waving to my family, going into the locker room with my team as we cheered for our victory.
Our coach handed Cade the winning ball, making him laugh as he held it up.
He deserved it. We all did.
I checked my phone, seeing that Kresslee had texted me during the game.
Kresslee: That first tackle was so hot.
Kresslee: So was the second.
Kresslee: Damn, my man is so sexy out there on that field. Kick their asses, baby!
Kresslee: Seeing you play makes me wet. I wish I had been there with you.
My cock jumped at that text, wanting to read the next.
Kresslee: I’m in my room, my hands in my panties because watching you play is turning me on so badly. I came after you tackled that guy again. Damn, you are good at that.
Kresslee: I’m going to come up there as soon as I can. I don’t think I can sleep without you in my bed, with me in your arms.
Kresslee: That victory was well deserved. Your team is amazing. You play so well together. I’m so proud of you. I cheered for you the whole time. Good thing Creed isn’t here.
I smiled at the last text, sending a few of my own.
Me: You better show me a picture next time you touch your sweet pussy. I deserve to see it, since I won.
Me: Thanks for supporting me tonight, babe. I knew you were watching, so I played my best. I love you.
My phone vibrated in my hand, making me look down at it, and I smiled when I saw a text from my girl.
Kresslee: Message me when you get home, and I will send you all the pictures you want. Maybe even a video call. You deserve a prize after all.
Me: I’m in the locker room with a massive hard-on right now. You naughty girl.
Kresslee: Only for you.
I took a deep breath, trying to get control of my body. I had to. None of the guys on my team needed to see how hard my cock was right now. Thank God for a jock strap. Though my stupid cock was fighting to break free.
Kresslee wasn’t here to take care of it, though, so I would wait until I got home to take care of it myself. My girl was waiting for me.