Virgin Marriage by Alexa Riley

Chapter 5

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.

“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.

“Hey, Marco,” CC chirps at him and he raises his chin.

“Not today, love,” Marco says into my ear before he kisses me on the neck. He’s been around CC and me enough to know we tell each other everything. There’s so much to say, but at this point it would only be details. We can easily read each other.

“We stopped by to get Elvis,” she says, letting me know they aren't staying.

“You’re moving out.” It’s not a question because I know she is. She’s been head over heels for Aiden from the moment they met and he looks to be the same. Good. She deserves that. Fuck her parents for not loving her like they should have. It’s their loss. Now she belongs to all of us.

“Yeah.” She smiles at Aiden and they both look so in love. I wonder if that’s how Marco and I look.

“You should probably just give the place up.” My eyes jerk over to Marco.

“And why would I do that?” I tease, knowing what he means. After what we’ve done tonight I’m never sleeping in another bed unless he’s in it. “You think I want to live in some bachelor pad?”

“It’s not a bachelor pad.” He actually looks offended by my comment.

“She’s not fucking living with you.” My head jerks to the front door where I see Jason standing with my other two brothers.

“Shit, I forgot to lock the door,” CC mumbles.

“Who the fuck is that?” My brother points at Aiden, who picks CC up off his lap and sets her back down onto the sofa.

“Watch your tone,” I bark, but Aiden and Marco are already getting in front of us.

“What the fuck did you say?” Marco says as he takes a step forward.

“Here we go,” I mumble, wondering if I should let them go at it and get it over with. I’ve seen my brothers do this a time or two, but Marco isn’t their brother. Not yet anyway.

“Why don’t you go wait in bed for me?” Marco says, his voice soft and sweet. I roll my eyes, and my brother lets out a string of curses. “She could get hurt,” he snaps at them, and his tone is hard. It’s clear he’s not fucking around about this and the room goes deadly silent.

“Is this like the calm before the storm?” CC whispers as if the whole room can’t hear her.

I’m beginning to think she might be right.