The decision weighed on Alex like an invisible weight as he drove along the Pacific Coast Highway that Friday evening. The scout from LA Galaxy Youth Academy had left his card three days earlier, the words "full scholarship" and "clear pathway to the first team" still echoing in his head. Accepting the trial meant leaving the small Inglewood pitch behind, stepping into a bigger world with bigger eyes watching him. Rejecting it meant staying safe a little longer.
He gripped the steering wheel tighter.
This is the fork. The moment the second life starts moving faster. I died regretting I never chased the dream. I won't make that mistake twice.
The system remained silent and secret in his mind, the Core Enhancement Crystal still waiting for the final 3,000 points. He had 3,010 now. One more strong week and he could upgrade Shadow Dribble to Legendary. But tonight he needed to breathe.
Emma had sent the address earlier — a private beach cabin she had booked through a friend's connection, tucked away on a quiet stretch of coastline just outside Malibu. No one would know. No reporters. No prying eyes. Just the ocean, the sand, and the two of them.
He parked the old family car behind a line of palm trees. The cabin was small but perfect: wooden walls, large glass doors opening directly onto a private deck overlooking the waves, soft golden lights glowing inside. The sound of the ocean was the only noise.
Emma opened the door before he could knock. She wore a simple white sundress that hugged her body, the thin straps already slipping off one shoulder. Her long blonde hair was loose, catching the sea breeze. Her blue eyes lit up when she saw him.
"You came," she whispered, pulling him inside and closing the door. The cabin smelled of salt air, vanilla candles, and her familiar strawberry shampoo. The large bed faced the glass doors so they could see the moonlit ocean. A bottle of chilled wine waited on the nightstand.
Alex didn't speak at first. He simply pulled her against him, one hand sliding into her hair, the other gripping her waist as he kissed her deeply. Emma melted into him instantly, moaning softly into his mouth, her body pressing against his.
"I've been thinking about you all week," she breathed against his lips, voice already husky. "The way you turned that game around… the way you stood up in the locker room and led them… it made me so wet just watching from the stands. And then the scout thing — I saw the news. You're really moving up, Ace. I wanted tonight to be special."
Alex kissed her harder, tongue dominating hers, his hands roaming down to grip her ass through the thin dress. He could feel her nipples hardening against his chest. He broke the kiss just long enough to slide the straps off her shoulders. The sundress pooled at her feet, leaving her completely naked underneath. Her full breasts, pink nipples tight, the smooth curve of her hips, and the glistening wetness already between her thighs.
"Fuck, Emma… you're perfect," he growled, voice low and rough.
He walked her backward until the back of her knees hit the edge of the bed. Emma sat down, looking up at him with dark, hungry eyes. Alex peeled off his shirt slowly, revealing the defined torso and abs the system and endless training had built. He shoved his shorts and boxers down in one motion. His thick, hard cock sprang free, already leaking pre-cum.
Emma's eyes darkened. "God, Ace… you're so hard for me already."
He dropped to his knees in front of her, hands sliding up her smooth thighs and spreading her legs wide. "Spread wider for me, baby. I want to taste how much you've been thinking about me."
Emma obeyed instantly, parting her legs as wide as she could. Alex leaned in and dragged his tongue in one long, slow lick from the bottom of her slit all the way to her swollen clit. She moaned loudly, hips bucking against his face.
"Oh god… Ace… your tongue feels so good… don't stop…"
He devoured her with slow, deliberate licks — circling her clit, dipping inside her tight heat, then sucking the sensitive bundle of nerves into his mouth. Emma's hands fisted in his hair, her moans growing louder and more desperate.
"Yes — right there — suck my clit harder — fuck, Ace, you're going to make me cum already…"
He slipped two fingers inside her, curling them perfectly against her G-spot while his tongue flicked faster. Emma's legs started shaking. Her moans turned into broken cries.
"Ace — I'm gonna cum — please — make me cum on your tongue — I'm so close!"
She shattered hard, back arching off the bed, pussy pulsing around his fingers as a powerful orgasm ripped through her. Her juices coated his chin and fingers. He kept licking and fingering her through it, drawing out every last tremor until she was trembling and gasping for breath.
When he finally pulled back, his lips and chin were shiny with her arousal. Emma looked down at him, eyes glassy with lust.
"That was… so intense," she panted. "I need you inside me now. Please, Ace."
Alex stood up, his thick cock throbbing. He bought a fresh 6-hour Stamina Potion mentally and felt the liquid heat flood his veins — endless energy, no limits.
"On the bed," he ordered, voice dark and commanding. "On all fours. I want to fuck you deep from behind first."
Emma scrambled onto the bed, ass up high, back arched perfectly, presenting herself to him. Alex positioned himself behind her, rubbing the thick head of his cock up and down her soaked slit, teasing her entrance.
"Tell me how much you want it," he growled, giving her ass a firm slap that made her moan.
"I want it so bad, Ace — please fuck me hard. I need your cock deep inside me right now. Use me. Ruin me for anyone else."
He thrust in hard — one smooth, powerful stroke that buried him to the hilt. Emma cried out in pleasure, her walls clenching around his thick shaft.
"Fuck — you're so big tonight — it feels so good… pound me, Ace… own this pussy!"
Alex gripped her hips and started fucking her with long, deep strokes, hips snapping forward, the sound of skin slapping skin filling the cabin. Every thrust hit deep, making her full breasts swing and her moans turn into desperate, broken cries.
"Yes — harder — fuck me harder, Ace! Spank me — make my ass red!"
He slapped her ass again, harder this time, leaving a red handprint. Emma moaned louder, pushing back against him.
"You like that, baby? You like getting fucked like a good little slut after I dominate on the pitch?"
"Yes — I'm your slut tonight — fuck me like you own me! Pull my hair — please!"
He grabbed a fistful of her blonde hair and pulled her head back gently but firmly as he pounded into her relentlessly. The new angle made her moans louder, her pussy clenching tighter around him.
"Fuck — yes — pull my hair harder — I love it when you take control!"
He kept fucking her hard, slapping her ass, pulling her hair, dirty talk flowing between them as she came again — her pussy spasming around his cock, juices squirting down her thighs as she screamed his name into the pillow.
But he didn't stop. He flipped her onto her back, hooked her legs over his shoulders, and drove in even deeper. The new angle made her eyes fly open wide.
"Oh my god — you're so deep — you're hitting my cervix — don't stop — I'm cumming again!"
She came hard, body convulsing, nails digging into his back. Alex kept thrusting through it, grinding against her clit on every stroke until she was a trembling, moaning mess.
He pulled out and lay back on the bed. "Ride me. I want to watch those pretty tits bounce while you fuck yourself on my cock."
Emma crawled over him on shaky legs, straddled his hips, and sank down slowly, taking every thick inch with a long, broken moan. She started bouncing — slow at first, then faster, her full breasts jiggling hypnotically as she rode him hard.
"Fuck, Ace — your cock feels so good inside me — I love riding you like this… watch me take it all…"
Alex's hands gripped her ass, guiding her, slapping it when she slowed. "Faster, baby. Take every inch like the horny little slut you are for me. Bounce on my cock and tell me how much you love it."
Emma rode him frantically, moaning and gasping, her pussy creaming around his shaft. "I love it — I love your big cock stretching me — I'm your slut, Ace — use me!"
She came again, walls milking him tightly as she cried out.
He flipped them again, putting her in reverse cowgirl. Emma braced her hands on his thighs and bounced backward, giving him the perfect view of her ass rippling with every impact and his thick cock disappearing inside her dripping pussy.
"Goddamn, look at that ass bouncing for me," he growled, slapping both cheeks hard. "You're taking my cock so well tonight. Tell me how much you love being fucked like this."
"I love it — I love your big cock stretching me — spank me harder — make my ass red!"
He slapped her ass repeatedly, the sharp smacks mixing with her loud moans. Emma came once more — weaker but still intense — her body trembling uncontrollably.
Alex finally felt his own climax building. He sat up, wrapped both arms around her waist, and took control — thrusting up into her from below with short, powerful strokes while she bounced on him.
"I'm gonna cum, Emma," he groaned against her neck. "Gonna fill you up again."
"Inside — please — cum deep inside me, Ace! I want to feel you throbbing and filling me!"
He thrust up hard one final time and buried himself as deep as possible. Thick, hot ropes of cum erupted inside her — pulse after heavy pulse, flooding her completely until it overflowed and leaked down his balls in messy streams. The sensation triggered one last small orgasm from Emma, her walls milking every last drop from him as she trembled in his arms.
They collapsed together in a sweaty, exhausted heap. Alex stayed inside her, softening slowly, both of them breathing hard. Emma curled against his chest, legs still twitching, a blissful, satisfied smile on her face.
"That was… the most intense sex I've ever had," she whispered, voice hoarse. "I lost count of how many times I came. I love how you take control and fuck me like you own me."
Alex kissed her forehead, staring at the ceiling as the ocean waves crashed outside. The system remained completely silent and secret, but the satisfaction ran deeper than any skill reward.
This is exactly the life I chose. The grind on the pitch during the day — training, matches, becoming the GOAT. The nights like this — private celebrations, pleasure, the full superstar playboy life. No more regret from 2024. I'm taking both worlds completely.
Emma's breathing eventually evened out into sleep, her body soft and warm against his. Alex lay there a while longer, the faint blue glow of the system at the edge of his vision reminding him that the journey was only just beginning.
Tomorrow the decision about the Galaxy trial would have to be made. The media whispers were growing. The climb was accelerating — on the pitch and off it.
But tonight, with Emma satisfied and sleeping in his arms, he allowed himself one quiet moment of pure satisfaction.