CHAPTER 35
SIERRA
Matty was looking at me like I was the air he breathed, and my entire body felt like it was on fire under his heavy gaze.
I had never felt more alive.
My eyes went to his beautiful body kneeling over my hips, the sharpness of his jaw to his smoldering eyes to his thick throbbing cock, heavy between his thighs, his piercing shining with his glistening precum.
A new wave of heat coursed through me, knowing it would be inside me soon.
But my heart stopped when it neared his chest, right at the spot I had signed my name not too long ago.
“What did you do?” I asked, gaping at my name tattooed on his chest.
He frowned before his eyes followed my gaze, and he smiled. “My girl wrote it,” he said simply like it wasn’t a big fucking deal.
He draped his body over me once again, and a hiss left my lips when his cock touched my thighs.
“You’re so beautiful, firecracker,” he said, his nose touching mine.
“So are you,” I muttered, taking in his eyes. “I love you so fucking much, Matty. I don’t think I’ve ever loved anything more, not even my game.”
“I love you too, firecracker,” he whispered. “Love you so damn much, more than my drums.”
He kissed me again, and my knees fell apart as he settled himself between me.
“You sure you want this?” he questioned. “We have all the time in the world, Sierra.”
“I just want you, Matty.” I smiled. “I trust you, and I love you, and I want to experience everything with you.”
He nodded, smiling back, but it didn’t last long when the air charged with need and love.
His fingers gathered my wetness and softly plunged two fingers inside my pussy, drawing and stretching me out for his thick cock.
My ragged breath turned into moans as pleasure flooded me, and right when I was on the brink of coming, his fingers left me.
“You ready?” he asked.
“Yes,” I muttered, licking my lips.
My breath hitched when the head of his cock slid along the length of my folds till they found the place I wanted him the most.
He slowly inched himself inside me, the entire time looking into my eyes, making sure I was okay and telling me how much he loved me.
My pussy stretched beyond belief, and the hard end of his piercing stroked my insides in the most delirious way.
The pain and the sting of him breaking my virginity didn’t last long after he fully seated himself to the hilt. Soon they turned into the most beautiful pleasure that I had ever experienced.
He drove inside me with such fervor, at such a maddening pace, that my toes curled, and I held him for dear life, my fingernails tearing through his back.
He loved it, and I loved him.
“Matty, that feels so good,” I muttered, my lips grazing his cheek.
“I know, baby.” His forehead touched mine as he pounded inside me harder and deeper, and I couldn’t take it anymore.
My breathing burned, and dots edged my vision as the waves fired my nerves.
He could feel it too because he fastened his pace.
And not even a second longer, my pussy clamped around his cock as I came the same time he did, a rush of warmth filling my insides.
And it was gloriously beautiful.
“You okay?” he asked, pulling me into his arms after our breathing returned to some normalcy.
“Yes.” I cuddled closer to him, tracing a finger along my name on his chest. “I love you,” I mumbled like a giddy fool for the hundredth time since last night, but I didn’t care. I wanted to tell him that I loved him all the time.
And he seemed to love it too because every time I said it, he smiled.
Like now, before he replied, “I love you too, firecracker.”
“Why do you call me that?” I asked, my eyes on his.
His gaze softens. “Because you’re my firecracker. Colorful, bright, and loud and beautiful.”
I grinned, burying my face in his neck.
I loved this man, and right here, nothing else mattered to me more.
“Sierra, beautiful, wake up, baby,” A soft voice beckoned me out of the most delicious dream that I was having.
Matty licking his favorite caramel sauce off me.
“Go away,” I groaned, swatting away the brick of muscles.
“No.” Something hard nipped my ear.
“What?” I whined, blinking my eyes open, and all the frustration left me when I met a pair of green eyes staring at me.
I blushed as all the events of last night came rushing back to me and felt the slight soreness between my thighs.
“You’re so adorable, and as much as I love to watch you sleep all day, we need to go now,” he said, pulling me to a seat.
“Go where?”
“You have a tournament to win.”
I stilled. “I told them I wasn’t coming, and it’s too late now.”
“No, it’s not.” He flashed me a smile as he kissed my forehead. “We can still make it, and I told Tin you were coming.”
“What?” My eyes widened. “You spoke with Tin?”
“Yes, now get your pretty ass up.”
Excitement pulsed my blood. The kind I would only get for my games. But it stopped when I realized how I got here. “But I don’t have my lucky jacket or Daisy Luna outfit.”
“I don’t think you need her anymore,” he said, smiling as his eyes softened. “You don’t need to pretend, you can go out there and play as Sierra. Daisy Luna isn’t your alter ego; she’s the strong, beautiful part of you. And as for your lucky jacket, good for you, the owner is now your boyfriend. I’m sure he’ll let you borrow one.”
What did I ever do to deserve this man?
I jumped into his arms, hugging him tight. “Can I have one that smells like you?”
“Of course.” He playfully bit my cheek. “Now come on, we’ve got a game to win.”
We. Not you. Like we were a team now.
And I loved it.
Soon, we were hurrying through the traffic to get to the arena.
But I never felt more calmer because I didn’t care if I won or lost.
I think I’ve already won in life by calling this incredible man mine.
“Sierra, we missed you,” Kiki huffed, pulling me into a hug followed by Tin.
“I was worried about you,” Tin said, smiling at me. “But I’m glad you’re back. We would’ve been lost without you.” Tin surprised me when he cordially nodded to Matty, who nodded back politely.
“I’m sorry for letting the team down and putting it all on your shoulders,” I apologized to him. “And I’m sorry I gave up on you guys,” I said to my team, who all welcomed me with open arms and happy smiles. “I promise I won’t let that happen again.”
“Guys, as much as I would like for us to rejoice in this reunion,” Tin announced. “We have a game to win.”
We all nodded as we made our way to the stage, not before I pulled Matty into my arms and asked him for a good luck kiss, which he happily gave me.
The arena was bigger and was filled with thousands and thousands of people. Many were screaming my name and cheering me on, and somehow, it felt like I had made it in this world.
It reminded me of that little girl who told me she wanted to be like me when she grew up. If I could inspire even one girl like that to chase her dream, then that would be enough for me.
I had no one like that when I was young. I did it all on my own, believing in myself even at times when I didn’t want to. And here I was, feeling like I made it.
And I did make it.
And just like that, my eyes found him in the crowd.
Yes, I definitely made it.