Chapter 10

CHAPTER 10

Nicky

One week later….

T he wedding was perfect. This reception is perfect. Everything is absolutely perfect. I look around the room once more, wanting to pinch myself to ensure I'm not dreaming, because the image in front of me feels like the most amazing dream come to life. My gorgeous man is watching me from across the room with pure love radiating from his eyes as he talks to his mom, who looks as equally happy in this moment. I know I'm going to love my mother-in-law just as much as her son does because that woman is inspiring in every single way. I love her strength and I love her heart. And in such a short time, she's already come to love me like the "daughter she never had."

All of a sudden, I lose my handsome groom's attention as his gaze turns toward the door. When his body stiffens and his face turns to stone, I look to see what's caught his attention. A police officer has just entered our wedding reception, definitely uninvited. My stomach gets twisted up in a knot when I see all the men in the room tense up. Have they done something outside of the law and are now going to be arrested for it? I walk over to my husband who has now taken a lethal stance and is oozing with tension as the officer approaches him.

"Officer Bentley, to what do we owe this honor?" Trigger's voice sounds just as strained with irritation.

"Bent, what are you doing here?" Hailey, Grit's wife, who I've come to become close with in such a short time, steps up to our circle. It's obvious she's familiar with the man. Then I remember her telling me her brother is a police officer and maybe that's why she knows him.

"Hey, sis. I'm here on business. Why don't you get back to the party so I can speak to Trigger in private?"

Okay, so he is her brother. Surely, he's not here to arrest my husband. Is he? Did Trigger do something I don't know about? He's told me everything he's done, and even if he hasn't always followed the law, in my book, he's been on the right side of the law every single time. I know he's a good man, that all of the Savage Knights are, so if Officer Bentley is here to arrest my husband, he's going to have a fight on his hands because I'm not letting him take Trigger away from me.

"Whatever you have to say to me can be said in front of my family," Trigger states, crossing his arms in unison with all the other Savage Knights who have moved in closer, taking a protective stance around their brother. I wrap my arms around my husband's waist, offering him my protection and support, too. Because whatever happens, I'll still be by his side.

"Well, I came to inform you that we finally got a lead on the fucker who took your father's life." Bentley starts talking, and a gasp comes from Marianne. Trigger reaches for his mom's hand and squeezes it, while his other arm braces around me as if he's seeking support.

"Prints came in that matched those left on your dad's car. The stupid shit had gotten pulled over for a traffic violation and ended up getting picked up for driving without his license. As soon as they ran the prints and got the hit, they sent them over to us. Fucker's been living in the next town over. Anyway, this next part I don't think you're going to like too much, but I hope you won't hold it against me for too long."

Trigger's grip around me tightens and I can tell he's bracing himself for the bad news to come.

"I went over to the bastard's house to pay him a visit and bring him in on charges for murdering your dad. The stupid shit ended up trying to get away. He made the slip out his back door and took off. Didn't get too far because I was armed and he wasn't. Anyway, the fucker didn't survive the gunshot. I'm sorry you didn't get a chance to repay him for his crime, Trigger, but I hope you'll be able to sleep better now knowing that the shit no longer gets to walk the earth and enjoy breathing the same air anymore."

A giant release of tension seems to echo around the room as Officer Bentley shares the news. Heads begin to nod in approval and shoulders begin to relax as grumbles about "it's about fucking time" and how good that "fucking news" is replace the heavy silence that had descended down. Marianne practically lets out a cheer and hugs her son with tears in her eyes and a giant smile on her face. As soon as they're done sharing the moment and the gift they've both just been given, Marianne turns toward Officer Bentley and asks him if he'll stay for a dance. Trigger turns toward me, sweeps me up into his arms, and spins me around in the air. His excitement is so infectious, I can't help but get all kinds of turned on as his happiness seeps through my body. It may be a totally inappropriate time to be having the thoughts in my head, but I seriously can't even help it.

"You need something, babe?" He leans down and knowingly looks into my eyes. "Remember, all you have to do is ask."

Or maybe it's not a bad time at all, given my man is no longer stiff in the shoulders but very stiff in the crotch instead. I press my body to his and feel the bulge against my pelvis. I want it.

"We shouldn't, Trigger. Everyone will know."

He starts carrying me in the direction of his office and the wicked grin on his face sends tingles straight to my clit. "Don't give a shit who knows what, or what anyone thinks, babe. All I care about is my little girl gets what she wants when she wants it. If my mom wasn't in that room, I'd have taken you in front of everyone and not given a cow's hide. Anyone wants to watch a seriously hot show, let them. Besides, they've already seen my girl going wild for me."

Mmm…. The thought of how he fucked me on the pool table in front of everyone the other night makes even more liquid pool in my center. I didn't bother with panties today because they'd have just been soaked and uncomfortable to dance around in all night, so there's nothing under my dress right now to prevent the mess that's about to run down my legs. I'm not at all embarrassed. In fact, I'm thankful for the lack of a barrier the moment we're locked inside the office. Trigger gets on his knees, has my dress pushed up to my waist and is worshipping me with his eyes.

"She's so wet for me. Damn, babe. You should have asked me sooner to take care of you. You never should let yourself get to such a state."

I moan as his fingers brush over my swollen lips and then run a circle around my clit.

"When the officiant told me I could kiss my bride, it took everything in me not to drop to my knees and give my sweet little girl a kiss after I gave your lips one. After all, I was making my vow to her, too."

He leans forward and gives me the same type of kiss he gave my mouth as we were up on the altar. It's sweet, soft, sensual, and very thorough. It's as if my clit is my tongue and he's gently stroking and making sweet promises of devotion and pleasure to come. Every stroke and movement have me building into a frenzy. My clit is cherishing his vow and is ready to show him just how much she loves him too. I'm about to go over the edge, and when he starts murmuring against me, whispering hot words between each stroke of his tongue, I fall right over the cliff and explode into a million fragments of incredible pleasure.

"That's it, baby girl. Give me what I want. Come all over your man's tongue and mark me. There you go, baby. That's a good girl. Such a good girl."

I savor every single last lick of pleasure from him as he kisses me back to sane and finally has me feeling slightly more settled and relaxed than before. I needed that. Badly.

He stands, picks me up again, and carries me over to his desk. After the other day, he's decided to keep it free from paperwork. We got so carried away and his papers got all mixed up in our mess. Now, there's plenty of room for fun and nothing to get in our way. His hands reach behind me and unzip the back of my dress. I chose not to wear a bra either because the strapless white satin dress had a built-in shelf for my tits to sit perfectly in. I'm thankful for that too because when his mouth begins worshipping my breasts like he's making promises to them as well, I nearly come again.

"You're so damn perfect, baby. Don't know how I got so lucky to end up with a goddess like you, but I sure as hell did."

His mouth suctions onto my nipple and my body bucks in his direction. I reach out and grip his ass. Happy I can finally get my hands on it again. After I won our little pool game the other night, I got to decide where Trigger's new ink ended up. I chose his ass, because it most certainly is mine and the Property of Nicky tattoo looks sexy as hell on his firm cheek, but it meant I had to refrain from groping him for a few days while his skin healed. Now, that it's all better, I let my hands dive below his pants and grip the butt that I have become obsessed over. I yank him forward and he groans into my mouth as I begin to show him what I want.

He takes my not so subtle hint and makes quick work of removing his pants. In one thrust, he's driving into me and filling me to the brim. And in a few hard, fast pumps, he has me coming all over him again and screaming his name to the rooftop. He follows suit, and my name rings out like wedding bells in my ears, reminding me that I'm now the lucky woman who gets to call him mine. Forever.

The knock on the door has us both snapping out of our sex daze.

"Um…sis! Hate to kill your fun, but it's time to cut the cake. And you know how I love my sweets." My sister's knowing voice comes through the door, and I can't help but smile.

"Okay, Joe. We'll be right out," I answer.

"Okay," she calls out, before I hear her retreating from the door.

Unfortunately for her, her sweet tooth is going to have to wait, because the only cake I want to eat right now is standing right before me. I'm not done yet, and by the look in Trigger's eyes, neither is he. In fact, we've only just begun. We have an entire lifetime of new memories to make together, starting right now. This is where our fairytale begins. This is where I put my foot on the gas, and we both drive off to our happy ending. After all my fears, and all the pain from my past, I never thought this day would come. But one very sexy man… with one very sexy dick… has turned my world upside down and made my dreams come true. And now, it's time to make one of his come true, too.