I softly kiss her head, whispering. "It wouldn't make sense if you weren't scared..." Now it's her turn to laugh. "I can't believe that... That you're the calm one in all of this..." Calm? Is she kidding me?! I'm freaking out, and it's a miracle that I'm breathing! There are so many things tha
Michelle I'm nervous, shaking as I carefully reach forward to grip the fabric of Maddox's white t-shirt. He is kneeling, wordlessly watching me with his intense, beautiful eyes. My heartbeats are quick, matching my fast breathing as I slowly try to help him remove his t-shirt. My fingers are on t
I thrust back and forth, breathing hard. It feels amazing. We moan in tandem, me falling limp against him, but Maddox lifts his ass to help me with the rhythm. I kiss his lips and let my hands wind up in his sandy hair as I spread my legs farther. We begin a slow and steady rhythm. It's fantas
Michelle A couple of weeks have passed, and I live with Maddox at what used to be his parent's old summerhouse. His dad, who isn't entirely terrible, let us have it for free. Sadly, Maddox's dad couldn't make it back to congratulate us on the pregnancy. Maddox tells me his dad values his job over
Firm pecs... Pink nipples. "Alright!" Madam Faux claps her hands before shouting. "Let me see you do the cat pose! Come on!" My eyes are glued to Maddox as he maneuvers into the pose on his hands and knees, arching his muscular back to the ceiling. His bulk makes it hard for him, and I giggle.
Michelle "TOUCHDOWN!" I jump up and scream with the crowd. My heart is pumping with excitement. This is Maddox's third touchdown! A few more points and they will win for sure! Not that I am surprised. He is good at this. Really good at this. I never understood football all that much, but afte
"Thirsty much?" Startled, I turn around to look at who is talking to me, and it leaves a bad taste in my mouth. Stephanie... She wears a red midriff top with a pair of low-rise jeans that fit her body to a tee. My bitterness is bubbling to life. Is the woman at a football game or a dance club? "
"Shh...I don't want the guys to hear this," I say as we get closer to the locker rooms. "Maddox already thinks I'm jealous of Stephanie. I don't want him to think I'm insecure. I even told him it's fine if he gets a massage from her." "But still! I know girls who are like Stephanie. They can be dow