The Virgin Roommate (Virgin Marriage 3)
“I understand you want Jason to be there and to be okay with it, but I’m not waiting on him to start my future with you.” I reach out and take her chin. I can see in her eyes that I’m right. “He can get over it with you as my wife, but I’m tired of postponing this because of someone else.”
My hand drifts lower and covers her belly. I know damn well she’s pregnant right now and that’s another reason to push for the date. She might not have taken a test, but she’s weeks late and there’s a reason for it.
“I know you’re right. I just kept hoping things would change.”
“Set the date,” I say as I stare into her eyes and she nods.
“June 7th,” she blurts out, and I smile.
“Why that day?”
She shrugs and then her cheeks flush. “It’s the date my parents got married. I thought it might be good luck.” She shrugs as I pull her into my arms and kiss the top of her head.
“I think that’s perfect.” My hands move to her ass and grip her there as her hips push against my hard cock.
She spreads her legs and pulls her dress up as her panty-covered pussy rubs up and down my hard length. Her breath catches and I know she’s close to the edge. Since she’s given me what I want I’ll give it to her.
I release her and get to my knees. I yank her panties to the side and bury my face in between her thighs. She moans, but when I look up at her she puts her own hand over her mouth as my tongue finds her clit.
A few quick licks and her body tenses as her orgasm rolls through her. I can hear her muffled cries as I drink down her sweetness and try desperately to ignore my own need. I don’t want to fuck her here, but I needed to stake my claim.
When she’s finished I clean her up with my mouth and then put her panties back into place. I stand up and then make sure her dress is covering her as she falls into my arms.
“Now I need a nap,” she laughs, and I kiss her lips.
“I want nothing more than to crawl into bed with you,” I say, rubbing my nose against her. “But I’m going to have to tuck you in and leave because I’ve got a meeting.”
“Don’t you have enough money already?” she says, laughing at her own joke.
“You get sassy when you cum.” Her cheeks turn pink at my words and I slap her ass. “I’ve got plenty, so whenever you’re ready to give this up you let me know.”
Her eyebrows pull together in confusion and she opens her mouth to argue with me. I put a finger over her lips to silence her and shake my head.
“You can pretend all you want with everyone else, but I know your heart isn’t here.” I take a step back from her and then hold her hand in mine. “We can talk about this later. I’ve got to call the dean and then go to work.”
“The dean?” she squeaks at me as we walk out of the room and into the hallway.
“You think I’m going to let your professor get away with his behavior?” I shake my head. “It’s like you don’t even know me.”
I wink at her and she rolls her eyes, but she doesn’t try to stop me as we leave.
By the time we get home and I have her tucked into bed, I’m late. I shake my head when I think of her mouth and what she did to convince me to stay. Although I have to be honest with myself because I didn’t fight her too hard. I’m so distracted by the way she looks at me that time has no meaning and I’m lost to her.
I try to shake thoughts of her naked and wet in our bed out of my head because otherwise I’ll get back in my car and go home. That’s what I’m hoping I can do after this meeting is over. But it’s important enough to pull me away from her, so I need to see it through.
I walk into the hotel and the concierge directs me to the ballroom down the hall. When I get there I see there’s a table set for two and I walk over and take a seat. I’ve rented out the neutral space as a peace offering and I’m hoping that today we can come to an agreement.
It doesn’t take long before the door opens and Jason walks inside. He doesn’t look happy to see me, but he came and that’s really all I can ask of him at this point.
I stand up and meet him halfway with my hand extended. He looks at it and shakes it but releases it quickly.