“Relax,” I growled.
Molly moaned with pleasure as I slid inside of her. She was so tight and hot that I could hardly breathe. It felt so incredibly good that I groaned. Steadying myself against Molly’s hips, I began to rock and thrust.
Molly whimpered and moaned beneath me, but I could tell she was enjoying it. Her whole body was relaxed and she was moaning and shrieking, tossing her hair and shoving her ass against me.
“God,” I grunted. “Your ass feels so fucking incredible, baby, I love it.”
“I love your cock in my ass,” Molly moaned loudly. She shivered and arched her back. “Fuck my ass, Alex!”
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I felt my orgasm hit me like a semi truck. My balls shuddered and twitched and my cock gushed cum inside of Molly’s ass, filling her with my seed. My explosion set Molly off and she was shaking and screaming, frantically rubbing her clit. The room was filled with a dense, loamy odor and I was shaking as I pulled my cock out of Molly’s ass.
Molly grinned as she flopped down on the bed, sweaty and exhausted. “I love you, Alex,” she said softly.
I leaned down and kissed her. “I love you,” I said. I winked as I flopped down and pulled her sweaty frame into my arms. “And for right now, I’d say your education is complete.”
Molly’s eyes went wide. “Really?”
I smirked. “Well, level one, anyway,” I said, growling. “But you passed with flying colors.”
Molly flushed. She snuggled closer, and I closed my eyes.
I’d never been so happy in my entire life.
Epilogue
Molly – One Year Later
“I really like what you’ve done with the place,” I said, glancing around. “It looks really fantastic, Becks.”
Rebecca beamed. “I like it,” she said. She shrugged. “Alice does, too.”
I smiled. “I’m so glad you guys are together,” I said. “She’s a really nice girl.”
Rebecca nodded. “She is,” she said. She bit her lip and leaned back. “Molly, listen…about last year, I’m so sorry I acted like that.” She shook her head and sighed. “I can’t believe I went full nuclear insane on you that day, and I’m sorry I was such a jealous witch when it came to you and Alex.”
I waved my hand through the air. “Hey, no worries,” I said. “It all worked out, didn’t it?”
Rebecca nodded again. “Yeah,” she said softly. “It did.”
Things had been rocky for a long time with my best friend. We didn’t talk for months after the bad incident the year before, when Rebecca had kissed and threatened me. During that time, Alex had been my rock. He’d been there whenever, wherever I needed him. We’d fallen more deeply in love than ever before…not to mention, continued my “education.”
When classes had started up again, Rebecca and I had three sections together. That was when I’d realized that if I wanted her back in my life, we were going to have to make up. I was nervous as heck the day I walked over to her and asked her for coffee, just to talk. Rebecca had accepted, and we’d gone to the same coffee shop where I’d gone on my ill-fitted date with Dan. We’d talked (and cried) and Rebecca had apologized for everything, although I knew she still felt guilty. She still brought it up sometimes.
I’d initially planned to find my own apartment and move in alone, but by then, I was so used to living with Alex that I didn’t want to leave. He’d officially asked me to move in with him on our six-month anniversary, and I’d been over the moon about it. I loved him more than ever before, especially because he was so good at taking care of me. It was truly like being with the best man in the world.
Just after Rebecca and I had rekindled our friendship – we’d started slowly, having drinks together a few times a week, things like that – she met someone. A chubby brunette named Alice, who fell hard and fast for my best friend. They were the cutest couple, and it was great to finally see Rebecca so happy. Best of all, it made me feel as though she’d truly moved on from her weird obsession with me.
I was getting to my feet just as the front door opened and Alice walked in. When she saw me, she smiled.
“Hey, Molly,” Alice said. “I didn’t know you were coming over today. How are things going?”
I smiled happily. “Good,” I said. “I can’t stay for too long, Alex said he’s actually going to cook dinner for me tonight.”
Rebecca burst out laughing. “You might want to have a backup plan,” she said. “I’m pretty sure that to Alex, ‘cooking’ means mac and cheese from a box and soup from a can.”
I shrugged. “I love mac and cheese,” I said honestly. “And besides, I love Alex. I think it’s sweet.”