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I don’t know how fucking him was going to make it all go away. It seemed like it would only cause more drama and stress, more animosity between us. But what did I have to lose? The fight was no longer fair, and I was tired of not feeling any relief or pleasure.
He felt the moment I gave in, my body succumbing to his.
”We have to make this quick, baby. We have to get back on the field in seven minutes. So, I'm going to need you to turn around and lower your pants to your knees. Just like against the window in New York. Remember how quick we came?”
I nodded, then pushed him off of me, only to do as he said and take my pants down. I remembered exactly how fast we came that first time. We had barely made it inside the room before I turned and placed my palms on the glass.
Just like that night, I tilted my ass into the air. I looked back over my shoulder as he brought the elastic waistband of his joggers below his hard cock and lined himself up with me.
My knees began to shake, so he held my ass cheeks tight to steady me. “Still on the pill? Still clean?” We used a condom before, but we both had swapped details of our sexual history as we toyed with each other at the bar.
On my nod, he thrust into me, making us both moan at how well we fit. It was like being in New York all over again. I knew that night that he was a one-night stand. But I also knew that no one had ever fit me the way he had. That was why I could never climax without him. My body wanted him.
After months of pent-up tension, not only from not having a release but from the fights Levi and I constantly had, I almost came immediately. Levi was not a boy; he was a man. He knew exactly what to do, how to do it, and had no hold ups with being as dirty as he had to be to get the job done.
“Fuck your pussy is perfect.” He started moving in and out of me, his hands holding my hips tight like handles. “So fucking wet.”
I couldn’t respond, my moan was all I could give him. I knew I was making a mistake, but I couldn’t feel the regret seep in. I needed it; he needed it. Maybe it was exactly what we needed to move forward. One final fuck and we could let the tension melt away. I knew there was a chance this was all part of their plans, to seduce me and control me, but I was at peace knowing I wouldn't let it work.
In fact, I was using him as much as he was using me. Because if I went down, he was going down with me.
“Thumb your clit, Charleigh,” his use of my name was magic. Not Apple or Ms. Wright. Charleigh. I wanted him to say it again and again.
I took his direction and reached down to touch myself. Right as my hand felt my clit, his right hand came down hard on my ass, spanking me hard enough to leave a mark.
“When I see this ass walking down the line in front of me, calling the downs, and throwing those fucking yellow flags, I will know it was mine. I will know you have my handprint on your skin and how dirty we got during half time.”
Another smack landed in the same spot, causing my hand to slip from my clit and back toward his balls as they slapped me from his force. The small touch made his chest rumble and his arms started to shake. I knew he was close, so I let myself go, not even ashamed of how quickly he could make my body submit.
It felt like euphoria. Months and months of pent-up anger and anxiety released in a way that boxing never could help with. I felt dizzy, but focused, anxious but relieved. I was so confused but I didn't have any regrets. I expected them to come but they never did.
Levi came with me, grunting his own incoherent words. Then he pulled out of me quickly and pulled my panties up, trapping our combined cum inside. “I’m also gonna know you are walking around out there with my cum in your panties,” he said into my ear from behind me.
He pulled my black uniform pants up and as I buckled them, he righted himself. I turned and saw him trying to tuck his cock in a way that would hide it. The giggle that rose up in my throat was hard to suppress, and the eye he cocked at me told me he heard me.
Turning toward the door, he flung it open and looked back at me with a stern look on his face. “Make better calls, Charleigh.”
“And if I don't?”
He smiled and started closing the door, but I heard him say, “You will,” before it slammed shut.
I looked at my watch and had no time to actually clean up, so I really was about to walk onto the field with his cum in my panties. Rolling my eyes at myself, I grabbed a bottle of water and started walking back into the corridor toward the field.
Behind me, I could sense Levi, walking with his team like he had just been hanging in the corridor the whole time, no big deal. I wondered if he was already looking at my ass and picturing his handprint.
Just so that I wasn't the only one with their head spinning, I placed my right hand in my back pocket, right over the spot his hand reddened. I made a subtle rubbing motion that would look like I was looking for something in that pocket to anyone else but him.
It worked, because as we exited onto the field, and the players started running ahead, Levi got in step with me and muttered, “I see you,” before he ran past me to join his team. He sounded annoyed, and it felt like a win, because even though we had just fucked during half time, I knew our fighting days were not even close to being behind us.
Chapter16
Levi
Iwasn’t sure if it was the sex, or the win, but I left the stadium feeling lighter than I had in weeks. I didn't even call Rhys to go spar and instead, headed straight home to relax after the game.
Charleigh called a good game.
I would like to think that was the sex, but I knew she had been calling a good game even before that. I was just too strung out to see things the way she did. The coaches in my ear kept reminding me to keep my cool every time she threw the flag in the second half but not once did I think I needed to take her for some spectacles.
