Dalton's loud scream shook the windows and filled my soul. That sweet sound sent me right over the edge along with Dalton. I roared and arched my body, shoving my thick cock as deep into Dalton as I could possibly go as my orgasm swept through me.
I'd never come out if I had my wish.
Dalton's body was languid beneath me. I wrapped one arm around his waist and then scooted back until I was kneeling with Dalton on my lap. I had Dalton in my arms, and that's pretty much all I cared about.
I stroked my free hand down Dalton's chest, watching as the rapid panting slowed to a low rise and fall. Dalton's head flopped back against my chest. I reached up and brushed the sweat-dampened hair back from his face, only to find a set of hazel eyes peeking up at me. I tensed, wondering what was going through Dalton's mind.
"Even looking like a debauched angel, you're sexy as hell."
"You're biased."
I smirked because I knew Dalton was right. I was biased. I felt pretty sure he was the most gorgeous creature ever created.
And I dared anyone to disagree with me.
I groaned a moment later when I felt my cock soften and slide out of Dalton's ass. I carefully pulled myself free, pulling the used condom off and tying it in a knot before tossing it into the trashcan and then searching for a clean washcloth. I quickly cleaned Dalton and myself up before dropping the cloth on the floor and crawling back into bed beside him.
I could hear soft little snores coming from Dalton. Chuckling softly, I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him close, positioning Dalton's head on my chest. I could let him sleep for a few minutes. Holding him in my arms seemed too good to give up.
I could so get used to this.
Chapter Seventeen
~ Dalton ~
I stared down at the diamond wedding band on my finger with a bit of disbelief. Not only had Andrew arranged to get me a new wedding ring but the damn thing sparkled, just as I said I wanted. I'd been goofing when I said it, but damn. This thing really sparkled.
As much as I was stunned by how big the diamond was, it was nothing on my utter amazement that I was now a legally married man.
The judge Knox had called was waiting for us when we got back upstairs. After agreeing to the marriage, things had happened rather quickly. Before I knew it, I was standing in front of the judge saying my wedding vows to a man I hardly knew.
And now, I was on my way to attend a wedding celebration lunch thrown in my and Andrew's honor at the fanciest restaurant in the city. My life had turned into a made-for-TV movie. I just wasn't sure if it was a drama or a romcom.
I swallowed tightly as I glanced out the window. At least there weren't any news reporters waiting for us. That was a plus. I dreaded having my face plastered all over the news. Although having it plastered everywhere because I'd gotten married was a whole hell of a lot better than having it out there because I'd been kidnapped.
"It's going to be okay, Dalton." Andrew squeezed my hand. "It's just a restaurant, and we're just going to have lunch with some friends."
"This is not just a restaurant, Andrew." It wastherestaurant. As good as the food was, people came to Esquires to be seen. Pulling up to the door in a long black limousine meant people were going to be extra curious and we were going to be seen.
"I was ready to pee my pants the first time Crosby brought me here," Jefferson said.
I hadn't met the man until the wedding ceremony, but he seemed nice enough. A little shy. He stuck close to Crosby wherever they were.
I liked his bowtie.
"It didn't help that his mother lost her ever-loving mind and held me at gunpoint in the bathroom."
My jaw dropped.
Note to self, do not go to the bathroom.
"If you have room after lunch," Jefferson continued as if he hadn't just dropped a bomb in my lap, "I'd suggest getting a piece of the cheesecake. Crosby got me some at our wedding celebration. It's well worth saving a bit of room for."
"I'll keep that in mind."
"The most important thing you need to remember," Benji said, "is that now you are married to Andrew Lancaster, who is the in-house counsel for Silver Spoons Inc. and its owners, who are some of the richest men in the country. No one better look at you sideways."
My eyes widened.
