The Virgin Roommate (Virgin Marriage 3)

“I love you,” I whisper against her skin, and she squeezes me tight.

As I say the words she wraps her legs around my waist and my cock sinks deep inside her body. Her heat wraps around me, and though she tenses for a moment, I hold myself as still as I can so that I don’t hurt her after the gift she’s given me. She’s my everything, my world, and I don’t want to do anything that might break that.

“I love you,” I say again, as I kiss my way to her lips. “I love you.”

Now that the floodgates have opened there’s no undoing it and I can’t stop telling her what she means to me. I thrust into her impossibly tight sheath slowly as her body adjusts. Her hands rub up and down my back as I brace myself on my elbows and make love to her, just like she asked me to.

I feel her body respond as her pussy grips me harder and I grind against her clit. I hold myself deep when her legs spread and her back arches. She doesn’t hold back while her pleasure rockets through her and she calls out my name again. For as long as I live I will never get tired of hearing it on her lips when I’m inside of her.

The pulses in her pussy squeeze me and I’m forced to cum inside of her. The release is pulled from me hot and fast and I’m barely able to hold myself up as I climax. I grunt on top of her as I nearly crush her body but roll us over at the last second. She’s spread out on me with my cock still buried deep as we both try to catch our breath.

“I love you,” I say, kissing the top of her head and she looks up at me with soft eyes.

“I love you, too.”

I wrap my arms around her and we lie in silence for a long moment. I listen to her heartbeat and play with her hair and I’m so content I feel like I could fall asleep.

But just as I close my eyes there’s a thunderous sound coming from the living room and we both jerk awake.

“Oh shit,” Gia says as she tries to get off of me, but I hold her tight.

“What was that?” I say, and her eyes meet mine.

“I think my brothers are here.” Her words are solemn and anger slices through me. How dare they try and barge in and disrupt this sacred moment.

I hope they’re ready for a fight.

Chapter Five

Gia

“Let me talk to them.” I push Marco’s chest so I can get up, but he doesn’t let me go.

There’s no way Mom gave them the key, but they could have stolen it from her. Either way I don’t want them bursting into my room while I’m naked and on top of Marco. That would not be a good first meeting and I think they’d be scarred for life.

I have no shame in what Marco and I did but I don’t want to watch a fight play out with my naked boyfriend against my brothers. Marco is a big guy and I think he could take any of my brothers one on one. He might be able to take two of them at once if he had to and I wouldn’t try and stop him. They all need a good smack to the head, but not at this exact moment. The only person who gets to naked wrestle with Marco is me.

I can feel the tension in every line of Marco’s muscles. He doesn’t want to let me go, but he’s fighting an inner battle. I’m on his side and I still don’t understand why my brothers don’t like him. I want Marco to see just because people didn’t stick it out with him in the past, that isn’t the case anymore. I’ll always choose him.

“We need clothes,” I remind him, though I doubt he forgot I’m naked.

His dark gaze stays locked on me and I know I’m not going anywhere unless he lets me. How come with any other person in the world that would piss me off but with him it only turns me on? Maybe because I know whatever is about to happen he will make sure everything is okay. There’s something about his dominating ways that call to me. My whole body lights up whenever I see the dark glint in his eyes and the need he has to have his way with me.

Out of nowhere he flips us and pins me down under him. He thrusts his hard cock deep inside of me and thoughts of leaving the bed vanish instantly.

“You belong to me, Gia.” I nod in agreement as my body begs for another orgasm.

He thrusts harder. “Say it,” he commands, and I moan and lift my hips to meet his thrusts.