Biker's Virgin

I said seriously. "You should."

"Roman. Stop."

"Stop what?"

"You know what. It's like three weeks before I have classes again."

"I do know that," I said, taking her hand. "That's why I've been making some calls. There's a college about fifteen minutes away from my place in Miami. I've been talking to them. Asking about admissions and transfers." She looked at me quizzically.

"You're going back to school?" she said carefully.

"No. It’s a little late in the admission cycle, but since you would be transferring with the bulk of your credits already fulfilled, they said there wouldn't be a problem with you joining the psychology program this fall." Her mouth fell open.

"What?" she croaked.

"I wasn't going to ask you to give up your degree to be with me. I'm serious about you moving in, Veronica. I want to be with you. Come to Miami with me tomorrow night."

She launched into my lap, kissing me. Her hands cupped my face. I held her by the waist, pulling her into me. She was laughing with tears streaming down her cheeks. I couldn't make out what she was saying through it all.

"I can't believe this is happening," she said, looking at me.

"Believe it, babe."

"I can't believe you'd do this for me."

"I did it for us. I love you, Veronica."

"I love you, Roman," she said. I wiped a tear that was making its way down her face.

"Will you come?" I asked. She nodded, smiling at me. Her arms went around my neck as we kissed. She was straddling my lap. I put my hands on her thighs, touching her for the first time in weeks. Her skin was so soft. I grabbed her hips and pulled her into me.

"I missed you so much," she whispered. I ran my hands over her shorts, up under her top so I was touching her bare skin. My body flared, feeling her on top of me. I was irritated there were clothes between us at all. I loved her, but I wouldn't lie and say all I wanted was to hug her and eat sandwiches together.

"I haven't been with anyone since our last time together," I said, looking at her.

"I haven't, either."

I wrapped my arm around her waist, holding onto her so I could lower her to the blanket. She squinted up at me, the sun in her eyes. I kissed her again, getting between her legs. I felt everything, and I felt it all at the same time.

There were a million more romantic ways I could have planned this. I had seen people wandering around earlier. We had never been found here before, but I wanted her to be comfortable. I broke the kiss, stroking her cheek. I pressed my erection into her thigh.

"I can't wait, Veronica," I said.

"Then don't."

Chapter Thirty-Six

Veronica

I closed my eyes as he kissed my neck. His body was between my legs, and he was holding his weight on his arms above me. He just did things to me, I couldn't explain it. I hadn't forgotten this, but that feeling I got when we would touch? I had missed that. I had missed this.

I lost a hand in his hair as he kissed down my chest, tugging the top of my shirt down to press a kiss on my cleavage. I giggled, feeling his stubble on my breast. He looked up at me with a smirk. He pulled down the cup of my bra and sucked my nipple into his mouth. I moaned softly. He teased me with his tongue before giving the other nipple the same treatment.

He pushed my top up and planted his lips on my stomach, kissing gown over my navel to the top of my shorts. I quivered, feeling him on the sensitive skin there. I watched silently as he undid the button on my shorts and looked up at me. I raised my hips immediately to let him undress me. The shorts came off, followed by my panties. My head fell back on the blanket as he kissed my inner thighs, sucking, using his teeth. I was already wet, on edge – waiting for that perfect moment when his tongue probed my wet lower lips and he gave me what I wanted.

I whispered his name, feeling his breath on my lips. His fingers gently parted me. I moaned as his tongue found my clit. Two fingers slowly pushed past my opening, filling me. I held my breath feeling him thrust his fingers in and out, slowly twisting them and sucking steadily on my clit.

I wanted to sink into the ground and push up into him at the same time. We had been in this position too many times to count, but I needed him now. I wanted this to overcome what I had done and what he had done, replace it with what was real between us.