Sage

Sage

After the gala, Trevor made good on his promise, and we stopped at a diner to get some real food. His phone started blowing up as soon as we sat down, and I can only imagine it was his parents wondering where we disappeared to. Eventually, Trevor just turned his phone off and tossed it into the glove box.

That was two nights ago now, and each night, Trevor practically dragged me to his room and pinned me down as he curled himself around me. I act like it’s such a burden when honestly, I have never felt more cared for, protected, or safe in my life. We haven’t really talked about anything since the gala. I mean, what’s to talk about, I guess? We are in kind of a weird transition, but whatever it is, I like it. It feels…comfortable, which is definitely not something thought I’d ever say about Trevor Michaels.

Today is a home game, and it’s the third quarter. We are playing the South Carolina Stingers and currently beating the shit out of them. The score is 37-7, so it’s more than safe to say we have this one in the bag, and we are one step closer to the Super Bowl.

That’s every team’s overall goal, right? The Crusaders haven’t been in a long time, unlike the San Antonio Cobras or the Knoxville Bucks who are frequently teams in the Super Bowl. I think they have what it takes this year. They are practically untouchable, and that has more than a little to do with the new egotistical, ridiculously talented, in more ways than one, quarterback.

I got more film and pictures than I will even know what to do with and honestly, I’m kind of over the job. What’s my dad gonna do? Fire me? Be my fucking guest. I love football, but I don’t want to sit on the sidelines every day for the rest of my life. I want to do something for myself. Something I can build for myself, have for myself.

While they were in the tunnel for halftime, I snuck up to the family and friends’ section of the stadium bleachers and took an open seat. I could have gone up to the box where Vi, Erica, and Scarlett are but figured this was easier. It took Trevor all of four minutes to find me, and I can’t deny that I kind of love that.

The Stingers call timeout, and the jumbotron busts out the good old kiss cam. First it lands on a sweet-looking elderly couple that has the whole stadium awwing. Then it lands on a mom and her teenage son. He looks embarrassed as she grabs his face and kisses his cheek, causing me to chuckle when his face turns beet red. Then I see my face on the big screen, right next to the brother of one of our linebackers beside me.

I turn to look at him with raised eyebrows, but he only grins before he dives in and presses his lips against mine. It’s over quickly, and he shoots me a wink before settling back in his chair and focusing on the game that’s resuming. I turn to face the field too, but my eyes catch on a very pissed-off-looking quarterback.

Trevor’s fists are balled up at his sides, staring directly in our direction. I can’t quite see his face from here, and I’m not sure if he’s glaring at me or the guy next to me. One thing is for sure, though. He’s about to come fucking unhinged.

Trevor

I’ve never wanted to be on defense more in my life. I have an uncontrollable amount of rage rushing through my veins, and all I can do with it is throw a damn ball. I can barely see straight. Everything is just fucking red. I’m on the sidelines, and instead of watching the game like I technically should, I’m staring up into the stands at the little girl who is about to get her ass spanked raw and the stranger beside her who is going to lose his life.

The game doesn’t matter anyway, the Stingers’ QB is inexperienced, and he fumbles the ball almost instantly, allowing one of our guys to lay him out just as the clock runs out. Perfect.

I point into the stands, my finger landing on Sage before pointing to the tunnel. I can’t quite see the look on her face, but I do see her head nod. Guess she can follow directions when she knows she fucked up.

I race through as few interviews as I can get away with before I’m storming past teammates and coaches, on a one-track mission to find her. It doesn’t take me long to see that long black hair and those bright purple eyes. To my surprise, they look softer than I was expecting. I thought she’d be ready to go at it, to tell me off, and yell at me for being jealous. Instead, she almost looks nervous.

“Hey, Trev,” she says, attempting to sound casual.

I don’t bother speaking as I continue walking, reaching out to grab her hand as I pull her with me. We walk a little past the locker room before I drag her into a little alcove to the side, hidden from everyone down the hall.

Pushing her against the wall, I cage her in with my arms above her head, my chest heaving as my pads push into her with each inhale. Those gem-colored eyes look up to me expectantly for several seconds before she speaks.

“Look, Trev. I’m sorry. It was just a kiss cam. I didn’t know it was going to upset you so muc—”

I slap my hand against the wall before turning away from her, giving us space as I calm down before I turn and come right back to her.

“Just a kiss cam? Just a kiss cam. Sage, do you not understand that just another man breathing the same air as you sends me fucking spiraling? Do you not get that a single brush of another person’s lips against yours is enough to set me on a killing spree. Prison time be damned, it would be worth it.”

Her eyes are wide and filled with surprise as I exhale a heavy breath and shake my head.

“You didn’t know it was going to upset me?” I laugh hollowly, allowing a little bit of my hurt to bleed through. “Of course I’m fucking upset. I had to watch my girl kiss some random guy in front of seventy-five thousand people. I’ve played the game of chasing after a girl who wasn’t fully invested in me. I won’t do it again. I can’t,” I say roughly, my last word breaking slightly as my throat tightens.

Emotion begins to fill her face as she lifts a hand up to cup my cheek, pulling my eyes down to hers.

“I’m so sorry, Trev. I wasn’t thinking. This thing between us is new, and I was inconsiderate and a dumbass. I’m not her, though. Our story is different.”

Her words are like a balm to my bruised and battered ego. I swallow as I see the absolute devastation on her face, like she can’t believe she did this. I know I’m making a bigger deal out of this then it needs to be, but fuck. I’m hurt.

Before I can speak, she’s undoing the front of my football pants.

“What are you doing?” I ask as she peels them down before removing my pads and boxers.

She wiggles her yoga pants down and kicks them to the side before looking at me.

“Punish me.”

“What?”

“Punish me. Use me. I hurt you, and I want to try to take that hurt away. Use me, Trev.”

My eyes fall down to her bare pussy, as my cock starts to harden. This girl is too fucking perfect. A hate fuck sounds like a great idea. Closing the remaining distance between the two of us, I press her against the wall before grabbing her right leg and lifting it up until it wraps around me.

“I’m gonna fuck you until I don’t hate you anymore.”

“We might be here a while then,” she says with the start of a smile.

I don’t even give her a second. I immediately push inside her, causing her mouth to drop open into an O. My thrusts are fast and punishing. By the wincing on her face, I can tell I’m not being as gentle as I should be. But then the image of my girlfriend’s face on that jumbotron comes to mind, and I lose it all over again, slamming in and out of her with a newfound fury.

Her eyes roll into the back of her head, and she whimpers my name as I thrust deeper. I’m not sure if it’s out of pleasure or pain, but I’m so lost in my own head that I know I need to take what she’s so willing to give me.

A door opens and shuts just a little ways down the hall that has both of our eyes snapping to each other. No one knows we are together, and this would be a pretty fucking bad way for her dad of all people to find out. Still, I can’t stop myself from letting her tight cunt wrap around me, practically pulling the cum out of me.

“We’re gonna get caught. This was a stupid fucking idea,” I scold her as I continue.

She nods. “So dumb.”

“What’s daddy dearest gonna think when he sees his star QB balls deep in his little girl? What about one of the other coaches or players walking over here and finding you like this? Don’t think I won’t gouge out someone’s eyes just for looking at what’s mine, Sage.”

“You’re nuts. I don’t doubt you,” she teases with half a laugh.

“Fuck, yes I am,” I grit through clenched teeth as I close my eyes and allow myself to work through all the feelings suffocating me currently. I blow out a heavy breath as my grip on her tightens.

“Tell me you’re mine. Tell me I’ll never have to see shit like that again. Tell me it’s just you and me,” I demand with each thrust.

I expect her to babble her agreement, beg for it all to be over. Instead, she looks up at me with a heavy look and gives me a serious nod.

“I’m all yours, Trev. It’s just you and me.”

The weight that has been bearing down on my shoulders lifts instantly, and I lose it. I feel myself empty inside her as I wrap my arms around her, holding her as tight as my chest and shoulder pads will allow me. Fucking hell. This woman is going to be my undoing. I can feel it. From the moment our eyes met in that club, I knew it. I just didn’t fully understand it then.

When my movements slow, I ease back to look at her face, cupping either side before bringing her lips to mine. When I pull away, my thumb rubs soft circles against her creamy skin.

“Let’s go home and take care of you, baby.”

When we got home, I carried Sage. She insisted on walking, but I wouldn’t let her. The way she had to practically hobble her ass to the car tells me I was way too fucking rough with her, and though it felt like what I needed in the moment, now I have this overwhelming feeling of regret, and I need to make it better.

“Trev, seriously, I’m fine. You can put me down,” she laughs.

I ignore her though as I carry her through the doors of my bathroom and set her on the bathroom counter before starting up the Jacuzzi tub. I pour in some bubble bath I had my housekeeper pick up for her when I noticed she likes taking baths.

Turning on the water, I adjust the temp until it’s searing hot because for some reason all women prefer burning off several layers of their skin in the shower or bath. I look over my shoulder to see Sage watching me with the smallest hint of a smile.

“What?”

She shakes her head. “Nothing. I just can’t actually believe Trevor Michaels is drawing me a bath. Never thought I’d see the day.”

I roll my eyes as I come to stand next to her, resting my hands on her legs.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” I say as I lean in and begin softly kissing her neck.

“Uhm, that you’re an asshole?” She laughs.

I pause, genuinely curious if that’s the only way she sees me. Have I fucked us over before we even got to begin by being a prick? Will she only ever expect the worst out of me? Maybe some guys would be okay with that, but I’m not one of them. She’s a queen, my queen now, and I want her to feel like such.

“But you’re my asshole,” she finishes with a smirk before pulling my face toward hers and pressing her lips against mine.

My heart immediately begins jackhammering in my chest. Fuck. There is something about her, something special that sends me into a spiral anytime she just touches me. It’s like my body can’t help itself. She’s like my own personal cure and drug. She soothes the hurt while giving me a rush like nothing else this planet has to offer.

I feel her hands start to wander down my body, and I know what she has in mind, but I pull away, attempting to be the nice guy she deserves to see more than every once in a while.

“No, baby. This is about you. I need to make my girl feel good,” I say as I grip her hands hovering right over my cock.

“Well, you can make your girl feel good by giving me an orgasm or two,” she says as she reaches for my pants again.

I tighten my grip on her before moving to the oversized bathroom sink, turning her with me before pushing her to lay on her back. I press her bound hands against her chest with one hand while I pull down her leggings with the other.

I yank at the thin material of her panties, pushing the useless scraps away as she arches her pussy for me. I don’t waste a second, burying my face between her thighs while still keeping her hands trapped. She jolts at the first swipe of my tongue before she lets out a breathy moan.

“Careful,” she pants. “I feel like I’m still full of your cum.”

My eyes come to her for a moment before I flatten out my tongue, slowly dragging it through her, our eye contact never breaking as I do.

“Does it look like I give a fuck? Come for me, baby. Let me see how good we taste together.”

She lets out a needy cry when I do it again and again, licking, sucking, and tongue fucking her until she is a writhing mess. I’m sure a lot of men would be more than a little grossed out to eat a girl out after they came in her. I’d also say those men were little bitches. If I want her to suck her taste off my cock after I fuck her, then I can eat her pussy when she’s full of my own cum.

It honestly shouldn’t make me as hard as it does, the thought of her full to the brim. The thought that while I’m licking and sucking her, I’m also pushing it in deeper and deeper. I love that I know I’ll never have to share Sage. That from now on it will only be my cum filling her to the brim. Fuck, something about that does something to me, causing my pulse to speed up and the tip of my head to leak a bead of pre-cum.

I slip a finger inside her and begin massaging her G-spot before I scrape my teeth against her clit, causing her to buck against me and come all over my face. When I apply the pressure just right, something happens for the first time between us. She isn’t just coming, she’s soaking me. I greedily take in every drop, relishing the taste of her as she squirts all over my face.

Pride and an ego trip like nothing ever before swells over me as I raise my head up to look at her, her cum quite literally dripping from my chin as I pounce on her, quickly getting her out of her dress and yanking off my pants before submerging us in the bath and fucking her until we can’t see straight.