Page 135 of Demanding Mob Boss

All of them cheer when Cian and I kiss for the first time as a married couple. Then he sweeps me up into his arms and carries me out of the church to his armored SUV.

He asked if I wanted a limo, but I said no. I'm used to the SUV. It feels familiar and there's enough going on today that doesn't.

When we get inside, I'm happy to see that Tommy is driving and Eoin is in the front passenger seat. Arlo is part of the detail behind us. And there are three guards I got to know in Spain in the detail in front.

Cian will always make sure I am safe. Even on our Wedding Day.

He takes my hand as the cavalcade starts forward. "Hello, Mrs. Doyle."

I grin. "Hello, Mr. Doyle."

"So, kids?"

I nod. "I want to wait a year, but then, yes. Until then, we'll have to rely on my IUD."

I wasn't sure about having something in my body and my research revealed that some women find the devices painful, but I wanted to try. Because I want to go without condoms, and I know Cian does too.

I don't feel it at all though.

"You are on birth control?" he asks in a voice that makes me shiver.

"I wanted our Wedding Night to be special."

"It would have been special regardless."

"You always say the right thing."

"Only for you."

"I wish we could skip the reception."

"So do I," he says with sensual promise.

We can't though and it turns out much better than I expect. Cian forgoes the reception line and Mona supports him in doing it. No one, except our closest family and friends, are allowed to get within two feet of me. Which makes the big crowd much more tolerable.

We leave after our dance. There is no cake cutting because we opted to have petit fours rather than a multi-tiered cake.

The trip back to our apartment is rife with sexual tension. Neither of us so much as brushes a fingertip against the other's hand. We vibrate with anticipation.

Our first time together without a condom.

Oh, gosh, I want it.

Tomorrow, we will fly on Cian's private jet to a private island in the Mediterranean owned by his friend Mr. Drakos. We'll spend a week by ourselves, celebrating our marriage.

But tonight?

We are going to make love without any barriers between us.

CIAN

I want to fuck my wife so bad. I can't even touch her on the drive back to the apartment. Or I will end up throwing up her skirts and taking her on the back seat.

I crave her all the time, but knowing I can put my bare cock into her tight pussy has me rock hard and aching. Damn it.

When we get to the parking garage, Tommy parks by the elevators and I force myself to wait for the security detail to clear the area before throwing open my door. I practically run around the car to yank open Anna's. She's already got her seatbelt off. I lift her out and rush to the elevator.

She leans into me and inhales like she does and it sends need zinging straight to my dick.

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