CHAPTER 25 - MAKING ALOT OF HEARTS

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WARNING: SEXUAL CONTENT
(Back to Bridgette's pov)

The sentence barely left my mouth before he yanked me toward him and crashed his lips onto mine.

I fucking loved him so much and I wanted everyone to know that I was his and he was mine.

The kiss was desperate and full of love as we attempted to make up for the lost time. It had been four days since we had spoken, that was mostly my fault.

When he told me he loved me I wanted so bad to say it back, but I was so stunned that I could barely put sentences together. And after that, I really didn't know what to say. I had felt awful that I didnt say it back and left him there. Only later did I realize, it only hurt him more when I was avoiding him.

Wait. I was avoiding him. I hoped he would give me punishment sex.

Surprisingly, there were all kinds of whoops and cheers from my 'fans'. They were just wannabes.

The entire football team had broke into hoots and holllers, they did not give a single fuck about the glaring look that their quarterback was giving us. The minute rumors broke out about Matthew cheating on me, the entire team had turned on him. I fucking love this school.

"Perhaps, we should go somewhere more private, hmm beautiful?" Mateo whispered in my ear.

We didnt even make it back to his house as he slammed me against his car and kissed me again in the school parking lot.

If all I had to do was make a heart to get this in return, I'll be making alot of hearts.

"Fuck." He let out a low groan as he raked a hand over my ass, the other tugging on my hair.

"I don't think I can wait till we get to your house."

"Well then." He laughed with mischief as he opened the door to the backseat of his car. "Your in luck."

"Oh yeah?" My eyes glittered with lust and I felt his erection press against me.

He sat down on the backseat and I climbed on top of him, straddling his waist as I shut and locked the car door.

"You're lucky I've got tinted windows, beautiful." He said before lifting up my skirt, pushing my underwear to the side, and rolling my clit between his fingers.

"Is this what you want?" He continued to play with my clit as he lifted up my top and undid my bra. "You want to be fucked in the school parking lot like a little slut?"

"Yes." I gasped. "Oh god, yes."

He picked me up and lied me down on the seat as he crouched down and licked me from slit to clit. The warmth of his wet tongue made me curse his name and throw my head back.

"Fuck, Mateo!" I moaned.

His hands connected with the zipper on the back of my skirt and slid it off of me. He continued to tongue fuck me as his fingers thrust into me.

"Fuck." I cried. It was so good, he was so good.

"I wonder, what would your 'fans' think of this." He groaned. "Their favorite cheerleader being fucked in the backseat of a car by a 'nerd'."

"Fuck. Mateo please, I need you." I whimpered.

"Shhh." He whispered. "You're mine now, I'm not rushing this." It took one single blow job worth of convincing before he finally caved. Hopefully he wouldnt notice that I tricked him.

Although, my convincing did not work when I tried to get him to go faster. He was moving at the speed of a snail, as if he was trying to torture me on purpose.

"So you love me, hmm?" He leaned in close to my ear "Why dont you let me hear just how much you love me, Beautiful." That was the only warning I got before he slammed into me from behind.

"Oh, fuck. Mateo!"

"Don't think I didn't notice how you tricked me earlier." He gripped my jaw. "I thought you were a good girl. Tell me, are you a good girl?"

"Y-yes." I whimpered.

"Say it."

"I-im a good girl."

"Keep saying it, beautiful. Let me hear you." He began thrusting in and out, making my body shake with pleasure.

"Im- Im a good girl." He pulled out for a few seconds before slamming into me again. "Im a good - fuck - im a good girl."

"Hmm, you sure about that?" He asked as he buried himself deeper inside of me.

"Y-yes. Im - oh fuck - im a good girl."

"And who's good girl are you, hmm?"

"Y-yours." I cried.

"That's right." He whispered before slapping my ass. "Your mine, beautiful girl."

His hips rolled against my ass, grinding so his cock hit all the right spots. "Please, Mateo. I'm gonna come!"

"Look at yourself now." He groaned. "Look how you beg for me now, Bridgette. Werent you moaning and groaning when I tutored you just a couple months ago? Your in love with me now, is that it?"

"Please..please!"

"Now your moaning and groaning when I fuck you." My entire body felt like it was on fire, burning in pleasure as he pounded into me. "Wow how much you've changed, my beautiful girl."

"Please! I cant take it anymore, Mateo." I desperately cried. "Please, please, please."

"Come for me, beautiful."

As soon as he said that, every part of me shattered. A wave of intense pleasure crashed over me, drowning me in complete ecstasy.

"I love you so fucking much, Bridgette." He moaned into my ear. Fuck, thats hot.

"I- I love you too." I barely managed to say, I was so worn out.

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