We collapsed onto my bed, sweaty and sticky, and Alex curled himself into me like he always did. As our breaths evened out, I rubbed his back while watching my cum leak from his ass.
Minutes passed, and I thought he’d fallen asleep until he stirred. “Are you good?”
“I think my ass will be sore.” He laughed bitterly. “But yes.”
“Sorry, bunny.” I ran my hair through his brown strands. “But you did so well.”
Alex peered up at me. “Really?”
“So fucking good.”
I didn’t think his cheeks could get any redder, but they did. Smiling at his freckles, I gave him a quick, lingering kiss on the forehead, right before my phone rang and grabbed my attention.
When I reached for the nightstand, Alex’s embrace tightened around me. I met his gaze. “I’m not going anywhere.”
Those few words lifted every worry my boyfriend had right off his shoulders. I picked up my phone and saw the caller ID that readCarson.We were in the same house, so what was he calling me for?
I answered it. “What’s up?”
“Did you hear the news?” Car asked giddily.
“What are you talking about?”
“The one thing we’ve all been riding on? The conference game, you idiot!”
If Alex weren’t draped over my chest, I would have sat up as I gasped. “Are you saying what I think you are?”
“Are you in love with Alex Pierce?” he asked rhetorically, as if the answer was common knowledge. I didn’t respond, and I was so grateful I didn’t have my loud-mouthed brother on speaker. “The answer is yes, River.”
I wasn’t completely upright, but I sat up enough to make Alex flinch and sit up as I roared. “We won the game? We’re going to March Madness?”
“We’re going to March Madness!” Carson shouted at the top of his lungs.
Alex’s hand flew over his mouth. “You guys won?”
Practically on the verge of happy tears, I nodded. “Yeah, they beat those dirty assholes, and we’re going to March Madness!”
Pink lips pressed against mine in an aggressive, but endearing, kiss. I pulled him closer to me, though we were already chest to chest, and for a second, I forgot Carson was on the line.
As I drew away from the kiss, my thumb brushed over his bottom lip. I couldn’t take my eyes off his plump lips. “Let’s celebrate in an hour, Car.”
“Definitely, man,” he said. “If I’m home by then.”
My brows narrowed. “Where the hell are you?”
Carson paused. “Lola’s.”
Lola’s sweet voice greeted, “Hi, River and Alex.”
“Hey,” we both replied when I pointed out who it was to Alex.
“River,” Lola started, “I just want to say that you kissing Alex in front of the whole stadium was the sweetest thing ever. The other girls and I were swooning. You two are so cute together.”
Good to know others found it as romantic as I intended it to be.
“Thanks, Lola.” I lowered my eyes when I felt a hand run up my thigh. With a seductive grin, Alex let his hand inch closer and closer to my groin, and my dick was sprouting up as we spoke. It was time to let Carson and Lola go. “Alright, dude. We’ll celebrate later.”
I didn’t hear his goodbye before I hung up the phone. My body tensed as Alex’s finger grazed my head, collecting the precum.
