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“Angelina,” Ben growled, flipping her over. With her ass in the air, he caressed the globes. “Tell me.”
Angelina wiggled against his hand, craving his touch.
Ben’s hand came down with a resounding crack.
“Mmmm, yes.”
He volleyed a round of spanks, never hitting the same spot twice. He groaned as he watched her skin heat under his hand.
“Please fuck me, Ben,” she begged.
“Tell me,” he commanded, circling the head of his cock against her clit.
“Love you, my husband.”
“Yeah, you do.”
He would never tire of hearing those words from her. Ben tangled her hair around his fingers and pulled as he sank into her. He wanted to make love to her, sensual and slow, but hearing her call him her husband did something to him. The need to mark her, tie her to him, and keep her begging him for more, was more than his tenuous control could handle.
The sting of her hair shot bolts of pleasure through her body. Angelina had no idea she liked her hair pulled. Now, she wasn’t sure she could live without it. Maybe they could work that into their vows. Her nipples scraped against the cotton sheets adding to the erotic thrill coursing through her, driving her past the point of caring if they were quiet. Her hands twisted the blanket each time his balls hit her clit. Every nerve ending in her body was focused on the frantic strokes driving her into oblivion.
Ben could tell she was close. Her head rested under his chin. He slid his hand down her body to the bundle of nerves pulsing, begging to be toyed with.
“Angelina, my wife,” he whispered in her ear. “I want you to come. I want you to come so hard it soaks your tight pussy and runs down your sexy thighs. I want you to do it now.”
Ben tapped his middle finger on her clit twice and then gave it an easy pinch.
Angelina couldn’t hold back any longer. Her body reacted to his words as much as the amazing things his hands did. Sizzling bolts of bliss shot through her. Clamping down on him, she came. Her vision went fuzzy as she struggled to pull in her next breath.
Ben held her close, whispering broken praises as she fell apart in his arms, taking him with her. A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth as he lowered them to the bed. Angelina was his.
Chapter 26
Two days later, Ben parked beside the curb in front of the courthouse. Quinn and Rat followed in Boss Man’s truck. Today was the day. She would be Mrs. Owen in less than an hour. Actually, she already was Mrs. Owen. Impatient Army Ken wasn’t lying. He had her name changed before they got married.
Glancing over at the seat beside him, Ben found his almost-wife smiling. He had no idea a woman’s smile could be one of the sexiest things he could see until he saw it on her. He didn’t think he would ever get tired of seeing his wife smile.
She took his breath away in the dress Sam brought over for her. Jake’s mom showed up yesterday with an ocean of white fabric and declared the upstairs off-limits until Angelina picked a dress. Jake was insulted he wasn’t allowed upstairs, but he would get over it. The baseball game, a few beers, and an update on Daniel went a long way toward making everyone relax. The list of charges continued to grow after an anonymous tip had the police following the money trail to find some questionably well-stocked offshore accounts.
Daniel was not making many friends on the inside. He was in the infirmary recovering from mouthing off to the wrong inmate. Ben had nothing to do with that. The new inmate would learn to shut his mouth, or he would end up dead. Ben would put money on the last one.
Angelina stared at the courthouse. She couldn’t say she ever dreamed about a courthouse wedding. In all fairness, she never really dreamed of a wedding at all. It was just one of those things that happened to other people but not to women like her. She couldn’t be happier to be wrong.
Sam bought the dress. She claimed it was her right since Angelina’s mother took off and never looked back. The tight bodice and short skirt fit perfectly. She knew the second the silky material slid over her skin. This was the dress she would wear to marry Ben. No, it wasn’t traditional, but neither were they. A quick call to Unique and Angelina had something to knock Ben’s socks off later.
“Who would have thought fairy godmen would have brought us together?”
“I suppose we can give them credit,” Ben shrugged. “I would have to say it was Boss Man’s shitty repelling skills, but it would piss him off.”
“Probably right.”
“You ready to do this?”
Angelina saw Jake and Max waiting on the stairs. Sam was chatting with her father, and Drake was on the phone. Those crazy people were waiting to celebrate with them. It was an amazing feeling.
“So ready,” she smiled back at him.
Ben helped Angelina out of the truck and hustled her up the stairs, through the door, and toward the judge’s chambers.
