Reckless Redemption: A Bad Blooded Rebel Novel (Bad Blooded Rebel Series) (29 page)

The
music began to play, and I felt even more nervous than I had been before. I
wasn’t going to fully believe this was real until it was over and Danni was
finally my wife and in my arms. One by one, each couple started to slowly walk
down the aisle. Jude and Sadie came first followed by Kris and Jessie. Ryder
and Everleigh came next and once they reached me, Everleigh gave me a wink and
a smile before taking her place on the other side of the aisle.

Ryder
stood next to me and whispered, “I’m happy for you, man. Wait until you see
her, she looks so beautiful.”

I
felt calmer knowing he’d seen Danni and that apparently the wedding was still a
go. Once the music changed to “The Wedding March”, my palms started sweating
all over again. When the sanctuary doors opened, my eyes landed on her
immediately and my heart skipped a beat. Danni was breathtaking…she’d never
ever looked so beautiful. Tears filled my eyes and I wasn’t holding them back
this time. This was really happening. Danni was really walking toward me in a
gorgeous white dress looking like an angel, my angel. She was really going to
be my wife today. I could say if I were to die tomorrow, I’d die happy, but
that wasn’t true. This moment was the beginning of our life together, of our
family and our future, and I planned on being here for every single moment.

As
she reached the end of the aisle, her crystal blue eyes were locked on mine. I
wiped away my tears with the back of my hand, watching as the preacher asked
who gave this woman to this man. Dan looked like he was choking back his own
tears as he announced that he and Brenda did. After kissing Danni’s cheek he
stepped to me, placing her hand in mine.

 With
his hand tenderly on the back of my neck, he embraced me and whispered into my
ear, “Take care of my princess.”

“Until
the day I die, Dan,” I replied, and he clapped my shoulder and smiled.

Dan
took his seat next to Brenda, who was openly crying, as Danni and I stepped
toward the preacher.

As
he began the ceremony, Danni reached her hand up to wipe a tear that had rolled
down my cheek. “I love you,” she mouthed to me.

“Love
you more,” I mouthed back.

I
could barely contain my joy as the preacher went through the ceremony. I was so
wrapped up in the sight of my beautiful girl that Danni had to nudge me when it
was my turn to speak. I vowed to love, honor, and cherish her all the days of
my life. I vowed to be by her side through better or worse, in sickness and
health, and until death parted us. When she promised me those things in return,
I felt like she’d given me the world.

Most
of the ceremony was a blur…all I saw was Danni. As soon as I heard the preacher
say that we were officially man and wife, he didn’t even get out “you may now
kiss the bride” before my lips claimed hers for the first time as my wife. This
was the most important kiss I would ever give her and I was going to make it
count.

I
slid my tongue past her sweet lips and she gasped into my mouth. I’d been away
from her for an entire day and my whole body hurt from how much I’d missed her.
We were so lost in the moment that we didn’t stop until we heard loud clapping
and cat calls behind us. Danni pulled away from me and giggled as I turned and
saw everyone in the church standing up and applauding us. I smiled and pulled
her to my side, kissing her neck and resting a hand on her belly where our
daughter was safe and warm.

We
walked up the aisle, smiling at our friends and family as we left the
sanctuary. As soon as we were in the hallway, I pulled her into the closest
room I could find and crushed my mouth to hers.

“God
I’ve missed you,” I murmured against her lips.

“I’ve
missed you too,” she said, her voice breaking. “Don’t ever leave me again. I
can’t take spending another night away from you.”

“Oh
baby, I can’t either. Last night without you was pure torture.”

“I
can’t believe we’re married. I actually get to say I’m Danni Cavanaugh now,”
she said happily.

My
dick was getting hard, and I knew she could feel me as I was pressed against
her thigh.

“Mm,
I’m getting hard as hell hearing you say that. Can’t we skip the reception and
get right to the honeymoon?”

Danni
giggled. “Keep it in your pants until after the reception. After I toss the
bouquet then we can go home and it’s all you can handle, hubby.”

I
growled and pulled her sultry body into mine.

“I’m
holding you to that, Mrs. Cavanaugh.”

She
smiled a smile brighter than the sun and kissed me deeply.

“Come
on, let’s get this party started.”

“God,
I thought that reception would never end,” I said to Danni as we pulled into
our driveway.

“Come
on, you didn’t enjoy yourself even a little bit?” she asked.

I
smiled at her. I really did have a great time at our reception; it was just as spectacular
as the wedding. The décor was perfect, the food was incredible, and the music
was killer. Danni is a rock fan so that was mostly the kind of music that was
played at the reception. But I will admit I got a little choked up when Ryder,
Jude, and Kris surprised us on the stage performing a stripped down acoustic
guitar version of John Legend’s “All Of Me” for my first dance with Danni.

“Oh,
I did have fun, but I can’t wait to get you inside the house and out of that
dress.”

“Believe
me, I can’t wait either,” she answered, shivering in my arms as I kissed her
bare shoulder.

“You
looked so beautiful today walking down that aisle toward me.”

“Me?
God, have you looked in a mirror today? You are gorgeous,” she said, biting her
bottom lip. “You aren’t the only one that struggled to get through the
reception.”

“Well,
why the hell are we still in car? We’ve got lots of honeymoon sex to get
started on,” I teased, opening my car door as she giggled.

I
helped her out of the car then quickly led us inside. I had one more surprise
and I couldn’t wait for her to see it.

As
soon as we were in the house, I covered her eyes with my hand.

“Beau,
what are you doing?”

“I
have a surprise for you, but you have to keep your eyes closed.”

She
sighed. “All right, just don’t let me fall or run into a door or anything,
okay?”

I
chuckled and kissed her hair. “Never, beautiful.”

I
led her carefully into our bedroom and once we were there, she inhaled deeply.

“What
is
that?”
she asked, taking another deep breath. “It smells wonderful in
here.”

I
smiled as I looked around the room. I had Sadie slip out of the reception long
enough to decorate our bedroom with candles and rose petals. Danni was too far
along for us to travel anywhere for our honeymoon so I wanted to make the next
few days as romantic and wonderful for her as possible. Sadie had once again done
an amazing job…there were white and red rose petals all over the room, candles
lit everywhere, and the whole room smelled like flowers with a hint of cinnamon.

Removing
my hand from her eyes, I placed it on the small of her back. “Open your eyes
and find out,” I replied. When she saw the room she gasped.

“Beau,
this is unbelievable! Did you do this?”

I
shrugged. “Well, I might’ve had some help, but the idea was all mine.”

Turning,
she wrapped her arms around my neck and looked right into my eyes. “This is
amazing. You’re amazing.”

“I
have my moments,” I said, smiling down at her. “I just wanted this night to be
special for you since we can’t really travel.”

“Beau,
I don’t care if we are here, on a beach in Hawaii, or in a cardboard box behind
a building. We’re married, it’s our honeymoon, and I get to spend the whole
night in your arms. No woman in the world is luckier than I am right now.”

“Danni,”
I whispered, caressing her cheek, “I love you so much.”

She
pulled the tie out of my hair and combed her fingers through it.

“Make
love to me?”

“All
night long,” I replied.

My
hands found the zipper on the back of her dress and slowly I pulled it down as
I traced the curve of her neck with my tongue. Her skin was so sweet and I
moaned as I savored the taste of her.

I
broke away for just the briefest of moments as I watched her dress fall off of
her, pooling at her feet. My cock was instantly hard as I admired her standing before
me in nothing but a pair of lacy white panties. Her stomach was hard and round,
and I could make out a few tiny jerks around her belly button…our baby girl was
moving.

I
placed my hand there and felt the tiny nudges on my palm. My heart skipped a
beat and after a few seconds, the kicking stopped.

“She’s
sleeping,” Danni said. “She usually kicks like this around this time of night
and then she drifts off again.”

I
rubbed her belly before I slipped my fingers into the waist of her panties.

“As
much as I love our daughter, I’m glad she’s sleeping because there are so many
things I want to do to you tonight, and I prefer she not be moving around for
them.”

Danni
laughed and was about to reply, but I stopped her by finding her clit and
rolling it between my fingers. She gasped and moaned loudly as she gripped my
shoulders for support.

“Beau,”
she whimpered, twisting the jacket of my tux in her hands. “I think you’re
wearing entirely too much clothing. That’s not fair.”

I
grinned and slowly pulled my hand away.

“Well
why don’t you do something about it?”

“Gladly,”
she replied, sliding my jacket off my shoulders.

Danni
wasted no time in stripping me of my tuxedo and didn’t stop until I was
completely naked. I shivered as she ran her delicate fingers along the ridges
of my abs. They contracted under her gentle touch and when she moved her hand
down and grabbed my rigid dick, I growled as she began to stroke me up and
down.

I
quickly moved us over to the bed and gently urged her to lie back. Danni sat down
on the bed, slowly scooting backward until she was lying in the middle of the
bed. My breath caught when I saw her there looking so angelic in the glow of
the candlelight. It hit me again that this wasn’t a dream and that this
amazing, wonderful woman was actually mine. I would spend the rest of my life
by her side.

She
held her hand out to me and beckoned me toward her.

“Beau,
please, I need you,” she begged, her voice raspy and thick with desire. I crawled
onto the bed and kissed her lips, ready to make love to Danni, as my wife, for
the first time.

Danni

Tingles
shot through my body as Beau kissed me with a totally new kind of passion. Making
love with him on our wedding night wouldn’t be about anything other than the
pure, true, amazing love we had for each other. I was feeling every emotion possible
as he kissed and worshipped my naked body; joy, excitement, lust, elation,
bliss. In this moment, I wasn’t with Beau Cavanaugh, lead guitarist of Bad
Blooded Rebel. I was with Beau Cavanaugh…
my husband
. The thought sent a
chill down my spine and gave me goose bumps all over.

His
hands and lips were on every part of me; he left no place on my body untouched.
By the time he rolled onto his back and I straddled him, I was ready to
explode. Wanting to make the night memorable for me, Beau had already given me
an intense orgasm, so now I wanted to do something for him as well. He was
trying to position me above his swollen erection but I had other plans.

I
moved off him and down the bed to where his erection stood proud and strong.

“Danni,
what are you doing?” he asked, sounding desperate. “I need to be inside you,
please.”

“You
got your taste of me, now it’s my turn,” I teased, taking his thick cock in one
hand and taking my hair down with the other.

He
gasped and groaned as my long hair fell around my shoulders.

“God
damn,” he whispered roughly and before he could pull me back on top of him I
quickly lowered my mouth and licked the tip of his erection.

His
fists tangled in my hair as I took as much of him into my mouth as I could,
sucking him hard. “Fuck, Danni!” he shouted into the night.

Beau
was always the one giving pleasure; I rarely got the chance to taste him. Tonight
I wasn’t letting up until he stopped me. I moaned at the flavor of the salty
beads of his desire on my tongue. I knew he wouldn’t let me taste all of him
tonight, but I at least wanted to try. I licked and sucked him hard while
pumping his shaft with both of my hands. His groans of pleasure as I drove him
crazy made me feel powerful; I was getting so wet just knowing I could make him
feel this good.