Chapter 24
Sarah
I’m in my dorm, packing my bag for an away game we’re leaving for later today. The team is playing in Colorado, and Alexander and I have decided to stay for an extra day as we both have time off from work.
Therefore, I had to swing by my dorm and get some workout clothes. We’re planning to hike whilst we’re there.
It almost felt weird coming back to my dorm, as I’ve practically moved into Alexander’s apartment over the last month. I’ve spent every night at his place, and my concerns about becoming tired of each other seem to be nowhere to be found.
We have space from each other during the day, when I’m deep in social media work and content creation, whilst he drives his body to its limits and leads his team forward.
Every day, he drops me off outside the arena with a lingering kiss, leaving me breathless and yearning.
Some days, I’ll see him on my occasional trips over to the players’ area; other days, we don’t see each other before he comes and picks me up before we head home.
We’ve stopped at my dorm several times to pick up more clothes, shoes, and underwear.
As I look at my collection of smutty books, I see the pile is much smaller than it should be, confirming my suspicion that Alexander brought them to his place.
I shake my head.
He probably read them in secret when I’m asleep after he’s fucked me senseless.
Occasionally, we cook dinner together, or I prepare dinner for when he gets back from practice or meetings.
Other times, he insists on taking me out, bringing me flowers, and spoiling me like the perfect boyfriend he is.
I bite my lip, thinking about the small surprise I have for him as well this weekend.
I’ve stopped by my favourite lingerie store and bought a set that I know will bring him to his knees.
The set consists of a black thong and bra, with a matching garter belt that runs down to my thighs.
I’m eager to see his reaction.
I drive over to his place, parking my car in the building’s underground garage before making my way up to the apartment.
As I get out of the elevator, I call out for him, but I don’t get an answer.
He’s probably not back yet.
We should leave in about 2 hours, so he’s got time. I make my way to the bedroom, planning on putting away the laundry I’ve finished this morning.
When I enter the room, everything moves quickly, and suddenly my hands are pinned behind my back, making me jump.
“Shh, baby, it’s me,” Alexander’s voice comes in my ear, as he steps into me, my hands still held behind my back.
He presses me up against the wall, keeping his hold firm.
“You want this, Sarah?” He asks me, making sure I’m certain about this.
“Yeah,” I breathe, feeling the anticipation rise between us.
I don’t exactly know what he’s planning, but I trust him to make me feel good.
He ties my hand together behind my back before he tells me to lean down over the end of the bed. His hands caress my backside before he delivers a slap to my ass.
I jump forward, not expecting him to spank me, but feeling eager for more.
“I’ve been thinking about this spanking baby, it’s long overdue, don’t you think?” he asks me, his hands gliding over my ass.
I’ve been waiting for this, craving it, hoping he would make good on his promise after our first night together, when he told me he wanted to punish me.
“Yes, Alexander.”
He drags my pants down my legs before pushing my legs apart.
“What a fucking sight you are.”
He drags my top over my head, freeing my boobs from my bra as well. He uses the top as a blindfold, heightening every sensation, every touch.
He palms my breasts, leaning his weight into me. He’s still fully clothed, leaning his weight into my naked body, making my core throb from the contact.
“I’ll spank you five times, one for each time I’ve wanted to punish you,” he whispers in my ear, kissing the skin right behind my ear before moving up my body again.
“This is for reducing us to fuck buddies.”
His hand comes down on my ass, making me cry out both from pain and pleasure. He instantly smooths the burn with his hand, gently caressing whilst asking me if I’m still okay.
“Fuck, yes, Alexander, please,” I beg, desperate for him to continue.
“For calling me captain.” His hand comes down again, and I feel moisture gathering in my cunt.
“For hiding from me when I first kissed you.” Another spank.
“For even suggesting other guys on the team had a shot with you.” Spank.
That worked out really well in my favour.
I’m reminded of the car-sex every time I’m in his car.
“For believing the twisted media when you’re the only woman I’ve been thinking about ever since we met.”
Spank.
My breathing comes faster, and I’m on the verge of desperation.
“Please, Alexander. I need you,” I beg.
“Such a filthy girl, you want this cock? Get on the bed, Sarah,” I crawl into the bed, my hands still behind my back.
I hear his clothes drop behind me before his weight comes onto the bed behind me. His hand travels down over my ass, over my hips, and down to my cunt.
“Fuck, Sarah. You’re so wet. I need to spank you more often.” I lean my weight back against him, happy to find him as naked as I am.
“Alexander, please.” He places one hand on top of my nape, whilst he uses the other hand to tease my folds with his cock.
I try to push against him, but he holds me firmly, before he moves into me in a hard thrust. He starts a punishing pace, fucking me hard and deep, making me cry out for him.
Suddenly, my hands are freed, but Alexander makes quick work and flips me over before pinning my hands above me, his hold strong. He takes off the top, making me meet his intense gaze as he pushes into me again.
“So fucking perfect,” He growls as he leans down, kissing me.
Eventually, he lets go of my hands, and I grab his ass, pushing him harder into me.
“Alexander, fuck, I’m close,” I tell him, feeling the pleasure building.
Just as I go over the edge, he follows, collapsing on top of me.
I love feeling his weight on my body.
“That was perfect,” I say, enjoying the aftershocks of our sex.
Alexander kisses my chest, before he moves up my throat before catching my lips.
“Yeah, it was.”
～
When the buzzer sounds, Samantha and I jump up from our seats, the excitement boiling over from another win for Chicago.
This time in an away game.
They played brilliantly, and I’m feeling hopeful that they might be working their way out of the bad period.
You can never take anything for granted, but I’m feeling optimistic about their progress over the last few weeks.
“Yes! They did so well!” Samantha exclaims, hugging me as we enjoy the cheers of the arena.
We start making our way down.
Work is calling.
When I spot Alexander, his eyes are already trained on me.
I give him a small smile, and he winks at me.
We’ve decided to talk to the media team before being too affectionate around the team or in official settings. Alexander said, and I quote, “I couldn’t care less what anyone has to say”.
Still, I want to do this properly, and therefore, I need to talk to Henry and make sure we’re all in the clear.
I go around, shooting content, and getting short comments from the guys.
I’m filming Noah when I sense his presence. He leans down to whisper in my ear.
“These jeans are killing me, Sarah, trust me, tonight you won’t be able to persuade me to do anything else than fucking you.”
I’m wearing a pair of dark denim jeans, which hug my legs and butt in all the right places. My new lingerie is waiting for Alexander to unwrap underneath.
The desire between us only seems to burn brighter the more time we spend together.
After every game, I’ve convinced him to spend time with his team, always coming along at his request.
You give some, and you take some.
Tonight, though, I’m ready to celebrate just the two of us.
“Looking forward to it, captain,” I whisper back, quickly dragging my hand across his stomach.
Alexander gulps, his hands twitching.
When he reaches for me, I step away.
“Not yet, Alexander,” I say, smiling at him.
He drags a hand through his hair, clearly frustrated.
I really need to have that talk with Henry; my man is hanging by a thread.
“You better be ready, baby.” And with that, he takes off towards the locker room.
～
We’re nearing the top of our hike in Colorado, and a breathtaking view is in front of me.
After a nice breakfast out in the city, we decided to conquer the nearest mountain before we take a shower back at the hotel and pack up before flying back to Chicago this evening.
Alexander reaches me, squeezing my ass before draping his arms across my chest.
“Fucking finally. Who knew hiking could be this hard? My only motivation for the last mile was your ass in front of me,” he says, making me roll my eyes—such a guy.
Hiking is a different form of exercise that neither of us is used to.
Going uphill has been tough, but the reward is all worth it.
I gaze out over the landscape, enjoying the spring air and the comfortable warmth from Alexander behind me.
“Do you ever think about something other than sex, ass, and boobs?” I ask him.
“Yeah, it mostly involves you, rings, babies, and dogs.”
My breath catches in my throat.
He leans down and kisses my cheek.
“Not yet, baby. But I’m excited about what our future holds. You do want children?”
I soak in his words; he still manages to surprise me every day. And I love him so much for it.
“Yeah, I’d like that,” I say, leaning back into his body, imagining our future.
I want several children.
Growing up as a single child was nice, but seeing Alexander and his relationship with his brothers seems special. I’d want my children to have someone else to play with. I also know that Alexander wants as many as I’m willing to carry.
One thing is certain: I can’t wait to see what our future holds.