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Warning for smut...it's they're wedding night. What did you expect? But there is also other good things in this chapter. Hope you enjoy!


Chapter 28

SPOV

I stood in front of my husband in my off-white wedding dress and watched his eyes smolder with passion. His lips lowered to mine once more, and this time I did not stop their progress. His soft, full lips met mine in a tangle of passion and lust. We were both starved for the other.

Les' hand slowly moved up my side from my waist and around to my back. His fingers found the zipper of my dress and slowly pulled it down. He continued to kiss me as his warm hands pushed down the spaghetti strap sleeves allowing it to pool at my feet on the floor. He helped me step out of the fabric without his lips leaving mine. When we finally parted, Les bent down and picked up the dress, draping it over a chair in the corner of the room. He stood back and looked at me.

I stood in my white lace bra and thong, roman sandals with satin ribbon criss-crossed around my calves. His eyes trailed over my almost exposed body, but it didn't feel dirty. His look was almost reverent and I saw the love in his eyes. "God, you are gorgeous. You looked just like a Goddess tonight." Les stalked toward me again with the 'I'm going to devour your body' look that he did so well.

"Well, I think that you're my sex god...so can I be your sex goddess?" I smiled shyly, playing innocent. Les growled as he stalked closer.

"You've been my sex goddess since day one. I'm still amazed at just how beautiful you are." He took another slow step. I ran my hands down my bra covered breasts and wrapped them around my swollen belly. I felt a little self-conscious about it, but Les shook his head.

"Oh no! You don't get to hide that from me. You were beautiful before you got pregnant, but seeing your stomach grow with my daughter inside; that makes you so much more than beautiful. Seeing that..." He nodded toward my stomach and took another step toward me. "...makes me love you even more and I never thought that would have been possible. Seeing that makes me incredibly horny, too." I could see the bulge in his black pants and I knew that he was more than horny. He looked about ready to explode, so I decided to be naughty again.

"So you're saying that you're already horny and from the looks of it, I would say that you're right. So, if I did this..." My hands unhooked my bra and I tossed it towards him. He caught it with a growl and took another step. "...would that make you walk faster?" He smiled and nodded.

"And what about this?" I moved my hands and started massaging my breasts. I threw my head back and I let out a deep moan when my fingers pinched my hardened nipples.

"Christ!" Les was in front of me again in a second and his hot mouth replaced one of my fingers on my breast. His tongue and teeth licked and nipped their way around until that breast was fully satisfied. Then he moved to the other side to pay it the same amount of respect.

By the time he was done paying homage to my breasts, I was almost ready to scream. I was breathing heavy and my thong was long since ruined.

"Do you see what you do to me, Les?" His breathing changed as I rubbed my soaking center on his muscled thigh. "I'm so wet and I need to cum, Baby." My husky voice filled the room and Les smiled sexily at me.

"As you wish, my Love." He kneeled down between my legs and pulled my thong down. I picked up both feet, one at a time, so he could remove it and it joined the bra across the room. He bent one leg up and rested it over his shoulder. His eyes locked onto mine as he brought his mouth to my lower lips.

I could barely see him over my stomach, but I saw enough. His tongue traced around my swollen nub with light gentle caresses. One of his hands rested on my ass pulling my core closer to his mouth and the other massaged my inner thigh of the leg that was supporting all of my weight.

I was trembling in anticipation...ready for more...needing more. He was doing his best to not give me what I so desperately needed and wanted. My hand worked their way into his short hair and I tried to guide him where I wanted him to go. I felt him chuckle and brush away my hand.

"What do you want, Love?" His hot breath felt cool against my even hotter flesh. I couldn't form words, so my response was a moan. "Oh, that's what you want. Okay, I think I can do that." His tongue snaked out and flicked my clit one time sending me off into an explosion of lights. I screamed his name as I came and felt him rubbing my back as I came down from heaven. My breathing was ragged and I could feel the wetness leaking out of me. Les noticed too and with a growl of appreciation, his mouth attacked my core with a desperation reserved for a man dying of thirst.

His tongue lapped every bit of my nectar out of me and before I knew it, I was flying again while I screamed his name. His tongue, once again, cleaned me up and he pulled away to look into my eyes. Seeing the desire and hunger behind his gorgeous green eyes made my knee buckle and I almost hit the floor, but Les was ready and caught me. He laid me gently back on the bed and positioned himself beside me.

He kissed my ear and made his way down my jaw. When his lips met mine, I could taste myself on him, and it only turned me on more. I attacked him with my lips and pulled him down on top of me.

"Woah. I don't want to hurt the baby." He rolled off a little bit and continued to drive me crazy with his lips and hands. They worked in tandem stoking the fire between my legs and pushing me closer and closer to the edge. He dipped one finger into my aching core and groaned when he felt how wet I was. He added another one and began stroking them inside me. I was ready to fly and he knew it so he did what he does best. His mouth sucked the skin against my pulse point into his mouth as one hand pinched my clit between two fingers and the other hand moved in and out of me. The combined feeling of all of those actions sent me into yet another shattering orgasm that I swear moved the bed.

Les continued to stroke inside me and kiss my breasts as I came down from my most recent flight. I whimpered when he removed his fingers from me and groaned in hunger as he looked me in the eye and licked those fingers clean.

"You taste so good, my Love." I whimpered again and let Les position me on my hands and knees. I was finally going to get what I'd been craving all day.

I heard, rather than saw, Les quickly strip out of his suit and felt him position himself behind me. He rubbed my back and teased my clit with his throbbing erection. When he finally slid home, we both let out deep soulful moans.

Les' moan turned into a hiss pretty quickly though. "Shit, Steph. I don't think I can go slow right now." Les was panting and trying desperately to muster some control. I didn't want slow so I started to move against him telling him without words that it was okay.

He got the idea and gripped my hips in a bruising grasp and pounded into me with a fierceness that he hadn't shown before. His cock was hitting my womb with each thrust and sending me higher and higher.

I felt myself getting ready to cum again and wanted Les to join me, so I reached between my legs and massaged his balls as he pounded into me. I had never done that before and I think I caught him off guard because one I touched him, his thrusts became harder and faster and he started chanting 'oh fuck'. I felt my walls clamp down against his cock right before he growled and spilled his seed inside of me. Feeling his hot cum coat my inner walls, intensified my orgasm and I screamed his name one last time. He continued to slowly pump in and out of me as my muscles milked him dry. When the tremors stopped, Les collapsed forward onto my back and rested his head between my shoulder blades. I could feel the sweat on each of us, but I didn't care.

When Les found his strength again, he pulled out of me and laid down beside me on the bed. I collapsed with him and turned to face my gorgeous husband. Our foreheads were resting against each other and our breaths mixed between our sweaty faces. Les placed a gentle kiss on my lips and wrapped me in his arms. There was nowhere else I wanted to be at that moment.

We fell asleep tangled in each other's arms and legs. The stress and excitement of the day finally catching up to us. I woke several hours later to an empty bed and a full bladder. My daughter seemed to be a morning person and decided to use my bladder as a punching bag. I stumbled into the bathroom and took care of business. I stood for a moment in front of the mirror admiring the numerous love bites across my pale skin.

I exited the bathroom to find Les sitting back in bed with a tray over his lap. I smelled the bacon before anything else and my stomach growled in delight. I jumped into bed with him and we shared a breakfast of omelets, bacon, and banana nut muffins. It was heavenly. After we ate, Les set the tray on the floor beside the bed and again showed me just how much he loved me.

When we found out voices again hours later, Les brought up the subject of the honeymoon.

"So, Belize?" He kissed my nose and smiled when I wrinkled it at him.

"Yeah, I saw a picture of the blue hole there and thought it would be a perfect place to honeymoon, although I'm not sure I want to go now." He looked at me worried and I knew I needed to explain more.

"I just mean that Cassandra is going to be here soon and I don't want to be away from people we know if she comes early. Then, we can't leave her with anyone until she's at least a year old. So, we either have to take her with us, or we wait a while for our honeymoon." The light bulb went on over Les' head and he smiled at me.

"How about we plan our honeymoon for our one year anniversary? We'll leave Cass with Maria or your mom and we'll go to Belize. There's a luxury resort there with seaside cottages. You will love it!" I kissed him. That sounded like the perfect plan.

"I do love it and it is a great idea! You make me so happy, Mr. Santos!" I rolled him over and straddled his waist.

"You make me happy, too, but right now you're making the mini-me happier." I giggled when I felt his cock harden underneath me.

We spent the next couple of hours making each other extremely happy. We were about to start another round when Les' phone chirped. He read it and growled. I guess happy time was over for right now.

"The guys and Ella just pulled up. Why don't you shower and get dressed and then come down?" I nodded and hopped out of bed. Les pulled on some pants and a ratty T-shirt before walking out of the room. I guess he would shower later.

Ella and the guys cleaned and straightened everything out with a professional quickness. I wasn't allowed to lift or help with anything, so I sat with Ella while she cleaned the kitchen. We talked about the guys and about Les. She told me stories about the early days of RangeMan, and I have never laughed that hard in my life .

I was about half way done with my eighth month of the pregnancy and I was ready for it to be over. My back was sore after all of the activity the previous night, but I ignored it and continued talking to Ella. She noticed my discomfort decided to ask about it.

"Are you alright, Stephanie? You keep rubbing your back. Did you do too much last night?" She gave me a knowing smile and continued washing the dishes.

"I think so. I keep getting these sharp stabbing pains in my lower back. Maybe I should go sit on the couch and stretch out." Ella smiled and nodded. I climbed down off the bar stool and started to walk into the living room when I suddenly felt a stabbing pain trail across my stomach. I clutched my belly and screamed. Liquid gushed from between my legs. I turned to where Ella was standing shocked.

"Ella, get Les and Bobby. I think my water just broke!" Ella ran out the door to find the guys and I waddled toward a chair in the dining room. I didn't want to sit on the couch with wet pants on.

All of the guys came running back into the house shouting at once. Les looked at me and almost passed out. Bobby was beside me asking me questions about contractions and pain levels and anything else. I didn't think that I had any contractions.

"She's been having back pain for the past, what...two hours?" Ella looked at me and then at Bobby.

"Why didn't you tell me, Steph? You've probably been having back labor and now we need to get you to a hospital ASAP." Bobby started barking orders and the guys rushed off with a speed that I've only seen at the office.

"Can I get cleaned up before we go? I feel kinda grungy." Bobby looked me over and decided that it would be safe for me to shower quickly and change. Ella and Les helped me complete this task with expert care. Twenty minutes after my water broke, we were all piled in the SUV's driving towards the hospital. Bobby was on the phone with my doctor getting instructions and Les was in the back with me trying to calm me down.

When we arrived at the hospital, I was escorted through the ER with a band of Merry Men wearing black. I had pre-registered, so all I had to do was tell the people who I was and why I was there and I was shown to a room on the labor and delivery floor.

The delivery was textbook or so the doctor said. I think it was painful as hell. I didn't want drugs, so I did the all natural birth. I didn't do too bad and I only threatened to cut off Les' manhood five times. The doctor assured him that it was normal, so he didn't stress about it too much.

Our daughter, Cassandra Pilar Santos was born at 10:42 PM. She came out mad as hell and screaming her cute little curly-haired head off. She was the perfect combination of Les and I. Her skin tone was a few shades darker than mine, she had her father's nose and ears and my eyes and hair. The color of her eyes at birth was dark blue, but I had a feeling that they would change later to match her father's green eyes. If there was any doubt left in anyone's mind about who this baby's father was, that was squashed when she was born. All you had to do was look at her and you'd see Les. We both cried when she was finally placed into our arms. That was moment that I'll never forget.

The healthy baby and I were discharged the next day and sent home. Of course her uncles were there waiting for her and I watched as she got passed around to each of them. Les and I asked Ranger to be her Godfather and he accepted with tears in his eyes.

The next two months flew by in a blur of little sleep and nighttime feedings. I can't even really remember what all happened. Cass was a perfect baby and didn't wake me up unless she was hungry. Les stayed with me the first four weeks and then returned to work. He was driving me nuts because he was stir crazy and horny. I couldn't have sex until the six-week check up and he was tired of servicing himself. A bored and horny Les made me crazy, so I was glad when he went back to work.

The night of my check up, Cass spent her first night away from us. She stayed with my mom and dad so that I could take care of my husband's most pressing needs. We spent the entire night reconnecting in the most primal ways. I wasn't ready for another baby and hadn't started birth control, so Les was reduced to using condoms. He wasn't happy about it, but he survived.

The next morning, Les went to the office and I drove to my parent's to pick up Cass. My mom was waiting for me outside like normal.

"Stephanie, how was your night? You have such a well-behaved little girl." I smiled as my mom hugged me and led me inside. I was excited to see my girl again even though she hadn't been away from me for that long.

"Thanks Mom, she is well-behaved, I don't know how I got so lucky." My mom smiled and shook her head.

"Don't get used to it. You started out well-behaved too and around your six month mark, it all changed." I laughed then started thinking about my daughter doing some of the things that I did. Great. Hopefully there wasn't any Morelli boys her age.

"Don't scare me, Mom, I'm not ready to think about that yet." She laughed again led me into the living room where Cass was sound asleep against my father's chest. He always said that he wanted a grandson, but secretly I think he enjoyed the granddaughters just as much, if not more.

I scooped up the sleeping baby and got her locked into her car seat before gathering up all of her belongings that were strewn around the house. I promised Les to bring her by the office so that he could see her. I was still out on maternity leave, but I was going to talk to Ranger to see about going back to work. I didn't want to sit at home and my mom offered to watch Cass if I couldn't bring her to work with me.

When I pulled into the underground garage at Haywood, Ranger met me at the SUV and pulled the car seat out before I could. "Thank you! I never knew what a workout it was to carry that thing around, but I noticed a few days ago that I'm starting to get muscles in my arms." I followed Ranger to the elevator and he laughed when I showed him my poor excuses for muscles.

"Keep it up and you'll be built like the rest of us." He chuckled as my face paled. I'm all for women being built, but some take it entirely too far.

The elevator opened on five and Les was waiting at the doors for his daughter. He took the seat from Ranger and scooped Cass out to show her around the building. That left me and Ranger to talk about work.

"Do you have a minute to talk about something, Ranger?" He looked questionably at me and nodded his head toward his office. He motioned me towards a chair and he took the seat behind his desk.

"What's up?" He was always a man of few words.

"I want to come back to work. Cass is old enough that she can stay with my mom." He steepled his fingers under his chin and glared at me.

"Why not bring her with you? Ella and the guys would love to watch her for you when you have to go out for meetings. I would also like you to utilize the conference room on the second floor and hold more meetings in the building. There is no reason that you should have to go out all of the time." I smiled at him. This is what I wanted, but wasn't sure how to ask for it.

"That sounds great. I'll bring some things from home to keep here for Cass. I really appreciate this Ranger. I love my job." He smiled and winked at me.

"You're good at your job and we want to keep you happy. Besides, having Cass around will liven up the place." I stood and started to walk out of his office.

"I'll start again next Monday if you want to set up some meetings for me. I know Bobby and Les will be happy." Ranger laughed. He knew how much they hated dressing in suits and going to the meetings.

"Wait, Steph, I've got one more question. Since Mark is no longer employed, you need a partner. Any preferences?" I thought about it and didn't like one guy over another, except Hector but I really couldn't see him mingling with clients. He was a little scary.

"No preferences. Is there anyone who doesn't have a partner?" I really didn't want to be the cause of breaking up an already established partnership.

"Murphy is leaving for the Boston office so his partner, Woody, needs someone." Ranger smiled at me. I guess he heard about my disastrous week with Woody's country music.

"Ummm...Woody would be fine as long as I get to pick the music we listen to." Ranger laughed again and shook his head.

"Why don't I do some shuffling around and pair you with Hal? He's shy, but I think he will be good with the clients." I liked Hal well enough, so I nodded and walked out the office door.

I found Les talking to Cass in his office. He was holding her up on his shoulder as he shuffled through papers on his desk. It made my heart swell knowing that everything was okay. Even with everything that happened between us, we were married with a beautiful daughter. Life was perfect, but nothing ever stays perfect and unfortunately, we all learned that the hard way.