The ink on the Galaxy contract was barely dry when Alex stepped out of the administration building into the late afternoon glare. Cameras flashed. Reporters shouted questions about the "mystery blonde." His phone vibrated nonstop with notifications — social media already buzzing with blurry photos from the stands, speculation running wild. The media storm had officially begun.
He drove straight to the address Emma had sent him — a private luxury penthouse suite on the top floor of a discreet oceanfront hotel in Santa Monica. No paparazzi, no staff on the private elevator, just a keycard and a note from her: "Come straight up. Tonight I'm your reward."
The elevator doors opened directly into the suite. Floor-to-ceiling windows showed the Pacific stretching out like liquid gold under the setting sun. The living area was all modern luxury — white marble, soft lighting, a massive king bed facing the ocean, and a private terrace with a heated infinity pool that seemed to float above the city.
Emma stood waiting in the center of the room wearing nothing but a sheer black lace robe that barely reached her thighs. The robe was open just enough to tease the curves of her breasts and the smooth line of her hips. Her long blonde hair fell loose over one shoulder. Her blue eyes were dark with heat and something deeper — pride, lust, and the knowledge that tonight belonged to them alone.
She walked to him slowly, hips swaying, and pressed her body against his before he could speak.
"You signed the contract," she whispered against his lips. "You faced the cameras and the questions about me and still stayed calm. You're rising so fast, Ace. Tonight… I want to give you something I've never given anyone. A special reward for my star."
Her fingers traced his chest as she kissed him deeply, tongue sliding against his with slow hunger. Alex groaned into her mouth, hands sliding down to grip her ass through the lace. The robe slipped off her shoulders and pooled at her feet, leaving her completely naked.
Emma pulled back just enough to look him in the eyes, cheeks flushed.
"I know the media is already hunting us. I know the pressure is building. So tonight I'm not holding anything back." She bit her lower lip, voice dropping to a husky whisper. "As your reward for everything you've done… you get my ass. All of it. I want you to take it, own it, fuck it however you want. I've been preparing for you. I want to feel you deep there while you celebrate your new life."
Alex's cock hardened instantly at her words. The raw offer, the trust, the heat in her eyes — it hit him like fire.
He lifted her effortlessly and carried her to the bed, laying her down on her back first. He kissed her slowly, deeply, tasting her tongue while his hands roamed over her breasts, pinching her nipples until she moaned into his mouth. He moved lower, sucking one tight nipple into his mouth while his fingers slid between her legs, finding her already soaked.
Emma arched, moaning loudly. "Yes… touch me… get me ready for you…"
He licked and fingered her pussy until she came hard on his tongue, legs shaking, crying out his name. Then he flipped her onto her stomach, pulling her hips up so she was on all fours, ass presented to him like an offering.
He took his time. He spread her cheeks, licked her tight little hole slowly, teasingly, until she was pushing back against his tongue, moaning filthily.
"Oh god, Ace… your tongue there feels so dirty… so good…"
He added a finger, then two, stretching her gently while he stroked his thick cock with his other hand. Emma was panting, pushing back, begging.
"Please… I want you inside my ass… give it to me… I'm your reward tonight…"
Alex coated his cock with lube from the nightstand (she had prepared everything). He pressed the thick head against her tight entrance and pushed slowly, inch by inch.
Emma moaned long and loud as he sank into her ass for the first time — a deep, guttural sound of pleasure and slight discomfort that quickly turned into pure lust.
"Fuck… you're so big… stretch me… own my ass, Ace…"
He buried himself to the hilt, groaning at how tight and hot she felt around him. He stayed still for a moment, letting her adjust, then began to thrust — slow, deep strokes at first, building speed as her moans grew louder and filthier.
"Yes — fuck my ass harder — I'm your little slut tonight — take your reward!"
Alex gripped her hips and started pounding her harder, the sound of skin slapping skin mixing with the ocean waves outside. He reached around and rubbed her clit while he fucked her ass, making her cum again — this time with his cock buried deep inside her tightest hole.
Her walls clenched around him as she screamed, body shaking.
He didn't stop. He flipped her onto her side, lifted one leg high, and drove into her ass from a new angle, deeper, harder. Emma's eyes rolled back, mouth open in constant moans.
"Fill my ass, Ace… cum deep inside me… I want to feel you pulsing in there…"
He fucked her through another orgasm, then pulled out, flipped her onto her back, and pushed her legs up to her chest. He slid back into her ass in one smooth thrust, watching her face as he pounded her.
The dirty talk flowed freely between them now — raw, filthy, addictive.
"You like my cock in your ass, baby? You like being my reward after I sign the big contract?"
"Yes — I love it — fuck my ass like you own it — I'm your dirty little secret while the world tries to guess who I am!"
Alex felt his climax building. He thrust harder, deeper, until he buried himself completely and came with a long groan — thick, hot ropes of cum flooding deep inside her ass. Emma came one final time with him, her body convulsing, milking every drop from him.
They collapsed together, sweaty and spent. Alex stayed inside her for a long moment, both of them breathing hard, the ocean waves the only sound in the room. Emma turned her head and kissed him softly, eyes shining.
"That was… everything," she whispered. "I wanted to give you something no one else has. You're rising so fast, Ace. I want to be part of every part of your new life — the pitch, the fame, the pleasure."
Alex kissed her forehead, staring at the moonlit ocean through the glass.
The system remained silent and secret, but the satisfaction ran deeper than any Legendary upgrade ever could.
This is the life I chose. The contract is signed. The media is coming. The women, the scandals, the glory — I want all of it. No more regret. I will take everything and still become the greatest.
Emma curled against his chest, already drifting toward sleep, her body soft and claimed.
Tonight the world outside could wait.