Super Stupid Cupid: An Enemies to Lovers Valentine's Day Romance (Super in Love Book 6)

by Jamie Knight

  “You’re really good, babe,” I whispered into his ear.

  “So are you, babe.”

  I grabbed his back, which had become sweaty, and this seemed to prompt him to thrust even faster, grunting and moaning until he could not take the pleasure anymore. He moaned once very loudly, and I felt his warmth filling me up.

  This threw me into the most intense orgasm of my life. My body clenched as my pussy clamped down on his cock. And still, he kept pumping me full as I got tighter and tighter. My muscles tightened and then released, sending a wave of pleasure and warmth throughout my body. My head swam.

  “Wow.”

  Felix was harder than ever as he ejaculated. I lay back with a smile on my face, enjoying the way his body was trembling and trying to contain itself. He was breathing hard and fast, grunting.

  Eventually, he got off me, still panting, but his face all sweaty. He cracked a smile on his face and pecked my lips slightly before rolling over on the bed to lay beside me. Putting a hand on my hip, he pulled me close.

  “Wow indeed,” he panted. “I tell you, girl. It has never been like this before.”

  I nodded. “Seriously. That was incredible.” My head was still swimming, and I laughed. “I don’t think I could get up even if I tried.”

  He kissed me again. “Thanks for letting me have another chance.”

  Before I knew it, Felix was fast asleep in my bed, and I was safe in his arms.

  Chapter Eleven – Felix

  Cold and frosty are not the best descriptions for a game day.

  The hour of the Super Bowl had arrived, and the whole country had come to a standstill. The Leviathans were facing off with the Buccaneers in a competition that would determine the ultimate winner. All eyes were on the game.

  I had spent many days and nights preparing myself for this moment, and now it had finally dawned on me. One of the most nervous things about a big game was the insane expectations that everybody had. My anxiety was based on the fact that most of my team members would be looking at me. Many of the offensive drills we had done featured me using my strength and acceleration, either blocking or catching, thereby scoring the wins we needed.

  All eyes were definitely going to be on me, particularly after the opposition managed to understand our game plan. I just wanted to do well, shine and look like a hero in the eyes of Mandy.

  It surprised me slightly how eager I was to impress her instead of my teammates and Coach Kramer. A lot of my strength at the moment was coming from the thought of being with Mandy.

  Being with her for the past couple of days was a genuinely revitalizing experience for me. She cooked very healthy food, she made me go to bed early, and the sex we had was outrageous. I had never been this comfortable in my life.

  To think that I had always been scared of being in a relationship, I now understood that my problem was finding the right person. I thought about my father, some of the tribulations he had gone through, and I felt lucky that I had Mandy.

  The game kicked off at a high tempo, the Buccaneers running the ball right away and putting our team under pressure. However, we soaked up their attempted advances, and to the immense cheers of our fans, kept them back.

  Once we were on the offense, as predicted, I was the centerpiece of our attacking strategy. I had to run very fast with the ball, occasionally getting tackled but implementing an ingenious plan that Coach Kramer had for winning the game.

  At first, the team struggled to get into a good pace. The opponents’ enthusiasm was a serious weapon in their arsenal. But Coach Kramer’s tactics emphasized consistent runs, and we soon realized that our opponents were not going to be able to resist our pace.

  The stadium was large and the crowd even larger. I couldn’t make out Mandy. I knew she was among the sea of people somewhere on the sidelines, screaming her lungs out in support, and it gave me a lot of strength.

  The cheering from within the stadium was deafening, but it spurred us on, and with time, we started changing the tide of the game. Coach Kramer was frantic on the sideline, screaming instructions, waving his hands, his eyes dilated like those on an action figure.

  However, my brilliant runs coupled with an impressive frontline effort resulted in a goal winning the game, something that immersed all of us into dreamland. I never knew that a stadium could get so noisy. The celebrations nearly got out of control.

  One person who was particularly pleased and almost impossible to keep down was Coach Kramer. He was so proud of us boys and did a couple of laps around the field, hugging players from both teams. He was delighted.

  The cheerleaders eventually got onto the field, and I went straight for Mandy. She was looking sexier than ever in her skirt, and I kissed her deeply and passionately. It was a good day for football, a good day for me because we had managed to win.

  I was now a Super Bowl champion, and things could only get better from this point. I expected other teams would be in contact with me soon enough about me joining them. I knew I would have plenty of suitors, but only one girl.

  I did not want to readily admit it right there, but the foundation of my success had been the fantastic nights I had been spending with Mandy. I knew that she would be something special to me, and she had not failed to disappoint in any way.

  The hot sex we had been having was truly rejuvenating because she gave me sensations that were entirely new for me. The experiences that she had put me through in the past couple of days was nothing short of magical.

  The coach came over to me and expressed his delight, pointing out that Mandy had played an essential role in my overall performance. I could not help but stare into my girlfriend’s face, admiring her.

  “She’s definitely good for you, man,” said Coach Kramer, patting me on the back before walking off to hug some other players.

  “You know, he’s right,” I told Mandy, holding her close to me.

  Around us, the players were celebrating with the coaching staff and fans who had managed to get on the field. There was a frenzy around us, but the strength of the affection we both felt for each other seemed to make the entire world come to a halt.

  I could have never imagined that Coach Kramer would have some role to play in bringing Mandy and me together. Yet, here we were, staring into each other’s eyes like there was no tomorrow.

  “I can’t wait to get back to your place,” Mandy said softly to me amid the tumult around us.

  All I could do was nod and pray that the celebrations would end as soon as possible. Mandy’s hand was in mine, and I had no intention of letting it go until we got back to the house later that evening.

  Chapter Twelve - Felix

  The celebrations lasted a while, the fans basking in the glory of the Leviathans.

  Mandy and I eventually slipped away from the stadium as night started falling. We were so into each other that we barely noticed the people around us. As we headed home in a limo, we stared continuously at each other, kissing, reveling in each other’s touch.

  I felt an even closer connection to Mandy because, just as Coach Kramer had credited her, I also held her responsible for my success on that day. There was no way I would have played with such a clear mind had it not been for the support of my girl.

  When we got to my home, we wasted no time taking our clothes off and caressing each other. We barely manage to close my front door when I was already kicking my shoes off and struggling to remove her bra at the same time.

  We laughed at the crazy way we were approaching our lovemaking. Yet, all it made us do was sink into each other’s arms. I carried her into my bedroom and set her gently on the bed.

  Her eyes on me felt really special. She was also staring intensely at me, unable to get her eyes off me. I felt like a fortunate guy because I had only been thinking about getting Mandy, and now here I was staring at her beautiful, nude body.

  We kissed romantically, allowing each other to enjoy our body heat and the palpating presence of our hearts. It was very calming bei
ng there with Mandy, seated in the partially lit bedroom staring at each other, utterly oblivious to the world around us.

  Without breaking my gaze on Mandy, I ran my hands over her body. Up her waist to her full breasts that were begging for my touch. As I massaged them, her nipples hardened under my palms. Playfully, I pinched one.

  Mandy groaned as her eyes fluttered. “Oh, that feels so good.” She sank forward, pushing her tits into my face.

  I followed her lead, pulling her towards me as I sank down onto the bed. Mandy’s body pressed into mine. My hard cock rubbed her stomach, leaking precum onto her soft skin. She rubbed against me as I took her nipples, one after the other, into my mouth.

  Mandy draped her legs around my hips, writhing on me as I pleasured her luscious breasts. “Oh yes,” she moaned. “Harder.”

  I sucked on her nipple rough enough to make a mark, but she found the pressure pleasurable and let her wild side out. Soon she was rubbing her wet folds against my hard cock, teasing me. My dickhead repeatedly bumped into her clit. Mandy gasped, her whole body quivering with pleasure. The smile on her face was unwavering, and it made me grow even harder.

  “I can’t wait,” she breathed.

  Pulling back slightly, she lined my cock up with her pussy and took me inside of her.

  Warmth, wet, soft. Whenever I got inside Mandy, it was as though I had traveled to another world. There was something extremely comfortable about being inside her pussy, a sense of peace that paralyzed my entire body. And the fact that she kept staring at me with such passion as she road me was a real turn on.

  Gliding her hips back and forth above me, she moved her pussy over my shaft. Having her in charge was a new experience for me, and it was terrific. All I had to do was keep squeezing her breasts and sucking her nipples.

  Her pussy squeezed my straining dick. As she changed the angle of her hips, I hit against her walls and her cervix. Brushing the softness of her core. It was almost too much to handle.

  I grabbed her ass, pulling her cheeks apart, and used that grip on her to speed up her movements. Mandy let me have control, and she hung on as I pumped her hard.

  “Oh, God!” she gasped. “Felix!”

  I could feel the tension in her pussy grow. My love was getting close, and so was I.

  “Look at me,” I begged, tracing a finger under her chin.

  Mandy’s eyes met mine. The lust in them was incredible. This woman made me feel like no one else had.

  “I love you,” I cried out as my cock strained and released.

  My orgasm hit just as hers did. Her pussy squeezed my dick as I came hard into her. My seed coated her womb, mixed with her juices, and covered my dick. It was so wet and steaming hot that I started to come more.

  I held Mandy down by her hips and thrust up, releasing spurt and spurt into her pussy. Groaning in relief, I let go as we both shook from the most intense experience of our lives.

  The night wore on with the two of us in each other’s arms, unable to let go of each other.

  Chapter Thirteen - Mandy

  Valentine’s Day turned out to be an unusually perfect day.

  Along with the cheerleaders, the entire team came together at the training grounds that had been tastefully decorated for the occasion. There were balloons, roses hanging on the walls, and small, red cards scattered everywhere.

  It was a freezing time to be in New York. Snowstorms were wreaking havoc off the coast, and it had been raining unusually hard over the past couple of days. Life had almost come to a standstill in the great city that never sleeps. Still, the Leviathans were braving it all to enjoy a Valentine’s ball organized by Coach Kramer.

  The team’s training ground had its roof closed. It did not look like a field; instead, it looked like an ideal place for a party with a bar set up, a dance floor, and multiple dining areas. When I got there with Felix, the air was filled with the aura of sweet, sizzling Bar-B-Q.

  It was a party atmosphere, and everybody had come with their spouse. Waiters were walking to and fro, offering drinks on platters while the guests mingled with each other, everybody dressed in black-tie.

  Felix and I were looking as sharp as ever, and we got a little applause from some of his teammates as we walked into the main ballroom. It was beautiful and hard to recognize it as the main part of the complex where the team trained on a typical day.

  There were smiles everywhere, and I even caught a glimpse of Coach Kramer dancing with his wife. The Super Bowl win was the best thing to have happened to the team, and everybody was as happy as possible.

  Felix was more than happy to show me off to the rest of his teammates as his girlfriend. Everybody was looking at me with admiring eyes, but the person who was most proud was Felix. He held my hand the entire time and seemed thrilled to be in my presence.

  I could not help but think about what I had initially thought of him, the fact that he just wanted me for sex and then would dump me. This was an incredible turn-around for a man who was famous for using women faster than he could get them. I still could not get the press conferences and news reports about Felix’s various past misdemeanors out of my mind.

  But now he was a fully reformed guy, somebody looking to do good. His attitude around me had been incredible, and it played a large part in his excellent performance in the Super Bowl. The team would never have won were it not for Felix being at the top of his game.

  We sat down for a romantic dinner together, staring intensely into each other’s eyes and enjoying the main course that was steak. It was an intriguing theme for a Valentine’s dinner, but everybody seemed grateful that Coach Kramer had organized it.

  I was looking forward to a long and deep relationship with Felix. I could only imagine how hot it could get considering the level of affection we had for each other. I started believing in the fact that polar opposite genuinely attract and can make a good couple.

  I wasn’t a bitchy girl like some of the cheerleaders on my squad, and I very much valued strong relationships. One of the reasons for my extended time without a boyfriend was simply the inability to find somebody good enough.

  I was happy that things didn’t work out with Drake. If they had, I would never have had this chance with Felix, a real chance to build for the future. I could only imagine how happy I would get compared to the life I would have had if I was still hung up on Drake. But now, as I stared at Felix seated across from me, I knew that I was in a much better place.

  As Felix got up to greet Coach Kramer, who walked over to our table, I sent a text to Brianna, thanking her for her advice. She got right back to me, telling me that I was welcome and that she was thrilled that things had worked out well for Felix and me. She was looking forward to us having a lunch date, and I told her that we would eventually arrange that.

  After the beautiful Valentine’s Day dinner, we went back to Felix’s home. He closed the door, not bothering to turn on the lights, and took my hand into his. He leaned in close to me until our lips locked, and we kissed each other passionately for a couple of minutes.

  “I’ve been thinking,” he started as he stared down at me in the moonlight, “That this place is a bit too big for one person.”

  “Hmm?” I asked, leaning forward and wrapping my arms around his broad waist.

  “Why don’t you move in?” he asked, then kissed me on the top of the head.

  “I’d love to,” I breathed, feeling blissful.

  He ran his fingers under my chin and brought my face up, so we were looking into each other’s eyes. Felix kissed me deeply. His warm lips pressed into mine, demanding and possessive.

  “Let’s go to our bed then,” he whispered, sending a shiver down my spine.

  Illumination came from a candle mounted on the wall beside the bed, but my love felt no need to turn on another light. The passionate kissing soon led us to stumble towards the large bed.

  Felix started taking my top off, and I took the initiative to start undoing his trousers. We were soon unable to keep
our hands off each other, kissing and touching with fervor.

  I stood naked in front of him for a couple of seconds as he ogled at my body. He could not keep his eyes off my large breasts, and he started fondling them, then sucking them. The feeling of him touching me sent shivers throughout my body. I felt aroused, my nipples standing on edge as hair does in the cold.

  I stroked his cock slowly and methodically, enjoying how it was progressively becoming hard. This hole in the tip spread a bit and leaked precum. Kneeling, I licked it up, enjoying the salty taste and the way that Felix moaned when my tongue touched his skin.

  “You dirty girl you!”

  Delighted with his reaction, I sucked his cock, making sure to get it nice and wet. The soft skin moved under my lips, and I ran my tongue up and around the head. As he grew more impatient, Felix grabbed my face and started pushing his stiff cock into my throat. I relaxed and let him use me as he wished.

  “Girl, this feels good,” he moaned, “but I want you for real.”

  He slid his cock out of my mouth and guided me till I was standing while leaning down and grabbing my ankles. My butt was up and on full display. Felix licked a finger then rubbed it all over my folds, making me nice and wet. He lined up my cock, sliding down into me till I was full of his length.

  This new, weird angle was deep. My lover grabbed my hips and started fucking me hard. It was rough, and the sensations were intense. I wiggled a bit till I could cross my legs, tightening my pussy harder on his cock and allowing me to squeeze him with my abdominal muscles.

  “God,” he grunted. “You are so tight, Mandy. I will never get over how good you feel.”

  I panted as he pumped me over and over. My body shook, and my balance wavered as the constant friction of his dick made my legs start to shake. All my body could do was hold on for the ride. The tightness in my core was becoming unbearable. My head was practically spinning. The room seemed to move.