Page 141 of Say I Do

Benito chuckled and started moving again. “Need me to say it in every language?”

I moaned as my toes curled.

“I love you. Ti amo. Eu amo você. Je t'aime. ? ????? ????.”

Was that last one Russian? I didn’t care and shut him up with a kiss. Our tongues tangled together in a familiar kiss.

“I get it.”

“Good,” Benito whispered against my lips.

“Show me I’m yours.”

Benito groaned as he grabbed one of my legs and moved it to his shoulder. He plunged in deeper, hitting parts of me that had me seeing stars. I moaned as my climax tingled at the base of my spine. It was a slow build, gradually taking me over and encompassing me in pure bliss. The world around me vanished, and all that was left was me and Benito. I’d happily stay suspended in euphoria for the rest of my life. It was impossible, but even as I came down from my orgasm, I couldn’t stop smiling. I blinked and kissed Benito again.

“Hey, we’re ready for—”

We both glanced over at the door to face Tony and Quincy.

“Get the fuck out,” Benito growled.

I clung to him.

“Sorry, boss.” Tony turned away and shoved Quincy along.

“Wait.” I looked at us and our torn clothes. Benito had blood trickling down his back, and my fingers were a cut-up mess. “Bandages.”

“A spare tux.” Benito looked at me and I shook my head.

“I’ve got another outfit.”

We pulled apart and started to clean up what we could. Never moving too far from each other.

Quincy came back first and handed over a first aid kit. I cleaned up the mess on the back of Benito’s head. It wasn’t as bad as I’d thought. There was a nice little egg forming there, though. I cleaned it up and stopped the blood the best I could. He did the same to my fingers, putting multiple band-aids on them.

I unzipped the other clothes bag in the room. The top of the dress was sheer mesh with embroidered designs. It fastened around my neck. The bottom half was a silky white with two large slits on each side. The dress was light and fit to my build nicely. Gabriela had made me try on multiple dresses, and it wasn’t until I slipped into this one that I felt good. It was sexy but also simple.

“The moment she found out I was willing to wear a dress, she had a bunch lined up for me.”

Benito handed it over and went to the door the moment Tony knocked. He took the spare tux from him, and we both hurriedly got dressed.

“Fuck, I don’t think I want you to go out there anymore,” Benito said.

“What, why?” I fixed my hair the best I could. I left it down. It was the best I could do. The make up was smudged a little but it fit me better that way.

“I want to fuck you again.”

“Save it for the honeymoon.” I could hardly contain the smile his words had brought out.

There was shouting outside the door, and we looked at each other.

“That’s your mother.”

Benito groaned. “Right time to get in trouble.” He held out his hand and I took it.

Gabriela stormed into the room. She took one look at us and I prepared for the onslaught.

“Mom, it—”

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