“I belong to you,” I agree.
“No one will take you from me,” he growls before his mouth crushes down onto mine. I’m not sure if he’s telling me or reminding himself.
He keeps thrusting in and out of me and my orgasm rushes through me as fast as he’d flipped me over. It reminds me of how much control he really does have over my body. He’s right, I do belong to him.
My legs drop from around him as the orgasm rocks my body. His mouth breaks from mine as I moan out his name. I feel his seed release inside me again. I clench around him, wanting it as deep in me as I can get it. I melt into the bed and feel light and free even with a giant man like Marco on top of me. It isn’t until I hear another noise do my eyes jerk open. Marco looms over me.
“Did I hurt you?” He looks worried, but not about whoever is in my place.
“No. That was…” I trail off with a long sigh of contentment.
I’m sure my face says it all. There’s not a word for whatever it is he does to my body. If sex was this good for everyone, no one would get anything done. There’s no way everyone knows about this. What we have is special. Hell, it’s everything.
“Oh god,” I mumble when I hear a muttered curse come from inside the condo. It’s deep and male, but I’m not sure who it is.
“I don’t want to fight them,” Marco says, but I know he will if he has to.
He pulls his cock from me and I moan at the loss. I’m tender between my legs, but I ache to have him back there. I start to close my legs as he gets to his knees, but he stops me and stares between my legs. He has a smug look on his face as he smiles up at me.
“There’s no going back now,” he says.
I watch as he pushes two fingers inside of me then pulls them back out to show me the evidence of what we’ve done. I can even see a small trace of blood from my virginity and he doesn’t have to say it. We both know we went without protection. It didn’t slip my mind in the heat of the moment and I know it hadn’t slipped Marco’s either. He never forgets anything.
“There was never any going back,” I say as I sit up and he kisses me.
When he pulls away I know it’s time to face everyone. I’m lucky they haven’t burst into my room by now. I don’t think Marco locked my bedroom door when we came in here. We’d been too lost in the moment. It doesn’t matter at this point though. If they got in the front door, a flimsy bedroom door lock wouldn’t stop them.
He offers me his hand and helps me get off the bed. I put on a pair of sleep shorts even though I need a shower. I know we have to look like we just fucked but hey, if they want to pop in unannounced then they get what they get. I dig for a shirt but stop when Marco hands me his button-up shirt. I smile and pull it over my head.
“This isn’t going to win you any of those favors,” I tell him, and he shrugs in response.
“Can’t win them all.” I raise an eyebrow at him.
“And what have you lost?”
“I’ll let you know when it happens.” He winks as he pulls on his slacks, not bothering with anything else. Now he doesn’t have a shirt to wear, but he doesn’t look as though he gives a shit. He opens my bedroom door and I dart out in front of him.
I stop when I get to the end of the hallway and see Caroline and Aiden sitting on the sofa petting Elvis, and CC is perched in Aiden’s lap. I’ve always called Caroline CC as our little nickname. It’s something special from when we were kids.
“Hey,” I chirp, surprised to see her here.
“Hey.” She smiles back at me broadly and her eyes roam over me. “We probably need a girls’ day,” she laughs.
“Yeah,” I agree. I’m pretty sure we both lost our virginity since the last time we saw each other.
“Is that a ring?” I gasp when I see CC’s hand. “But I thought—” My eyes dart to Aiden, who has an arm wrapped around her. He’s married, or was the last I heard. It’s not like you can get unmarried with a snap of your fingers. At least, I don’t think you can.
“He’s not married.” She rolls her eyes.
“Annulled,” Aiden answers my unspoken question as Marco wraps an arm around me. I think he wants to pull me back down the hall and into the bedroom now that he sees it’s not my brothers.