Free Giving You Forever by Ashley Wilcox

Monday,” he tells me. “Nolan, it was nice to finally meet you…I think.” He gives Nolan an awkward grin.
    “K, see ya later,” I respond as he walks by us and waves as he exits.

    – NOLAN –
    “Well that was, uh…interesting,” Alexa tells me as she turns and faces me again, wrapping her arms around my waist.
    “Can you blame me?” I ask, looking down at her and smoothing her hair with my hands as I look deep into her emerald eyes.
    “Seriously? You couldn’t tell just by looking at Jamie that he’s gay?” He’s got a faux-hawk that is perfectly styled, jeans so tight that I don’t think he’d ever be able to have kids after wearing, and a shirt that says “lick me, I’m Irish” on it.
    “All I could see was that he had a dick. I didn’t care about anything else,” I reply with a knowing look.
    With a tight grin she sighs, and I know what’s going through her head. She feels bad. Of course, after I almost beat her friend’s face in and totally blew a gasket, she feels bad. She should be irate with me for assuming the worst instead of trusting her. Unbelievable. My girl has a fuckin’ heart of gold.
    “Doll, it was my fault. I jumped to conclusions. Don’t worry about it,” I tell her, lifting her chin to look at me. “I shouldn’t have gotten all testosterone before knowing the specifics. I’m sorry.”
    Giving me the look that softens my heart every time, I lean down and press my lips against hers. It’s amazing what this girl does to me time and time again. She sweeps away the worries of life around us and consumes every last ounce of my soul.
    Her body instantly melts into mine, letting all the tension in the room evaporate into lust and passion. As my hands move down the hour glass curves of her body, Alexa’s move up and under my shirt, gripping my back and making my cock harden with need. Our tongues move rhythmically together, sliding effortlessly with one another. With my hands now cupping her finely sculpted ass, I push her body hard against mine, leaving no question of what’s waiting under my pants. A small moan escapes her mouth, vibrating my tongue and sending every last nerve of anxious arousal surging throughout my body. I lift her up so that her legs naturally wrap around me as I carry her over to our bed. Alexa’s fingers are already vigorously unbuckling my shirt while my hand moves up her back to unclasp her bra. By the time we reach the bed, my shirt is already off, and her perfect plump tits are on display.
    Throwing her down on the bed, I take a moment to take in my hot as hell fiancé. As my eyes work up her body, my hands are undoing my pants, eager to fill her with the love reserved only for her. Her eyes fuse with mine, and I wonder how the fuck I got this lucky. Alexa is one of those girls who are sweet as hell. The perfect girl to bring home to your folks, but wild in the bedroom with a body that’s sure to make you come in your pants just by getting a glance at it.
    Trying to move as fast as humanly possible, I push down my pants along with my briefs and climb over Alexa’s silky smooth body, inhaling her sweet vanilla scent as my mouth grazes her torso, chest, and neck. Her body wiggles underneath mine as my breath tickles her skin. God help me, I fucking love how her body reacts to the simplest things that I do to her. Nipping the bottom of her ear and warranting another low moan from her sweet little mouth, I whisper, “I fucking love you so damn hard,” in her ear before swirling my tongue around the perimeter of it.
    “Please, Nolan,” she pleads, and I smile, loving that she’s already begging just by my words.
    Working my hips over hers, I grind my cock over the top of her pussy, allowing the wetness from her arousal to seep through the shear lace of her panties. Even though I know she wants my cock inside of her, I need to taste her first. Damn, if she’s not the sweetest thing I’ve ever tasted. Skimming my mouth over her face, she pushes