Whatever It Takes (5 page)

I couldn’t make love to her like I wanted, so I decided that it was best to leave it until our wedding night in a week. We decided to get married after Ana has gotten the cast taken off. She was still confined to the house because of Santini’s men, plus I didn’t want word of our wedding to get out yet. If it got back to Santini, we’d have a fight on our hands. There would be no way I’d let him live if he came after her.

“Good morning, sugar,” I said walking into the bedroom. She was just waking up and looking beautiful. Hell, I wanted to wake up next to her but being that close to her was dangerous. I’d fuck her like we both needed.

“Morning, William,” she replied with a smile. “Are you really going to wait for our wedding night before you make love to me?”

“I have to. I’m so hungry for you that I don’t think I can be gentle. The longer I wait for your recovery, the better for the both of us,” I admitted. I had no idea how long I would last or how fucking nuts I’d get when I got into her.

“Well, we’re going to get the cast-off tonight, so we’ll see if you still want to marry me with one messed up arm.”

“I would marry you if you’d lost that arm. You’re mine, Ana. There’s nothing that I wouldn’t do to keep you.”

“Same here, cowboy. Now can you get out so I can get ready?” she asked with an arched brow and a wicked smile.

“Pity, I was hoping to watch,” I teased.

“Oh really?” She grabbed the covers and tossed them back before standing in front of the bed. Bending, she grabbed the hem of her long shirt and started to lift it over her head.

“Oh, shit. I was only kidding,” I said, running toward the door and out of the room. Ana stood there laughing hard. I guess she thought that shit was funny, but it wasn’t. My dick was so stiff I nearly sawed my jeans in half at the middle. I scurried down the stairs just in time to see Laura laughing at me.

“Oh, I can’t wait until the grandbabies come.”

“Well, I’ll be doing my best,” I said seriously before cracking a smirk. Fucking my babies into her was a must. Marking her as mine had been something I thought about since the first time she called me husband. That shit set my blood on fire. Lust coursed through me in her darkest hour. I knew then that there wouldn’t be a moment when I didn’t love her or hunger for her.

“Do your best at what you slick motherfucker?”

“Shane! What are you doing here?”

“I told you’d I’d be back after I took care of a couple things. So who is the woman I’ve heard about? Whoever she is, lock that shit down. You need happiness.”

“What the fuck’s got you so fucking thrilled?” I asked my brother who left the same day as all that shit went down.

“I’ll tell you about it later. So where is she? Where’s the woman that brought you back to life?”

“She’s getting dressed in our bedroom. We’re going to have the cast removed today.”

“I see. So how’s the noise around here?” he asked. My father kept him alight of the shit going down with Ana and me.

“Actually, it’s been quiet. The people looking for her have slowed down,” I said gratefully.

“Good, so when she’s done getting ready, bring her down to introduce me. In the meantime, I’ll be raiding your kitchen. I’m freaking starving,” he said.

“Sure thing,” I replied with a nod. We were fucking tall as hell and had an appetite that could rival wild beasts.

“I’ve got to find where Laura ran off to.” He left to eat whatever we had in the house.

Irrationally, I was completely jealous of him being here. I had mentioned to Ana that I had a brother, but it was when she first started to wake up, and I wasn’t sure if I had mentioned him again. Not that Shane and I weren’t close, but I didn’t want her to fall for him. Shane had all the charisma and charm, and I had all the extras. My brother was a pimp with the ladies. I knew that when he said he would ride out the celibacy with me, it wouldn’t last long, so I tried not to get jealous over the life I would never have. Now that I had that future in my grasp, I didn’t want to lose her to my brother.

“I’m ready,” Ana said walking up to me, shaking me out of my thoughts.

“Great. Let’s get on with it.”

I saw the scared look in her eyes, and it bothered me. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to sound annoyed. I’m a little grumpy. I didn’t mean to take it out on you.”

“No, he’s annoyed that I’m here.” I closed my eyes as my brother stepped into the room. Ana’s gaze met his and came back to mine. Her mouth opened wide, and I nearly barked at my brother to leave.

“I thought you were in the kitchen.”

“There are two of you?” Ana asked curiously. A little too curiously for my tastes.

“You’re the lovely Ana. I’m his brother Shane. I see my brother neglected to mention we were twins,” he said, grabbing her hand and giving it a gentle squeeze.

“That’s enough, Shane. Let go of my woman’s hand.”

“William. Why are you acting like that?” The hurt in her eyes reminded me that she told me how irrationally out of control Santini was with her. I’d have to calm the fuck down or end up in serious trouble.

“I’m sorry, sugar. I…just.” I looked at my woman, eyes full of contrition. I really did feel like an ass. I was still territorial where she was concerned but needed to turn the jealousy down a notch.

“He’s just worried you’ll find me a better model,” he said with a wink.

“I don’t think that’s possible, Shane,” she said putting her hand in mine possessively.

Shane smiled at both of us. “That’s what I had hoped to hear. Welcome to the family, Ana.” Shane smacked my shoulder. “Now that I’ve met my future sister, I’ve got to go. Trust me, have dinner ready tomorrow for a big surprise.”

“Okay, Shane.”

“It was nice to meet you, Shane.”

“Trust me, Ana. The pleasure was all mine,” he said before walking out the front door and jumping on his Harley. The engine revved hard before he took off 

“Thanks, love,” I said hugging her tight.

“There’s no thanks. Your eyes call to me, William.”

“Everything about you calls to me. I love you so much.”

“I love you, too. So I’ll forgive you for not telling me you had a twin brother.”

“I’m sorry. It’s just I was afraid he’d steal you away from me.”

“Does he normally steal girls from you?”

“No, but with you, I didn’t want to take the chance.”

“Okay, now that meeting your brother is over, let’s go get this thing off and see the damage.”

“It’ll be fine, my love.”

~~~~~

The cast came off an hour later, and my lovely woman was feeling uncomfortable. I loved her. There was no reason for her to be ashamed of the fact that her arm was slightly thinner than her other. “Ana, please. It’s not that big of a deal. Soon they’ll be the same size, and you won’t be able to see the scarring.”

“Yeah, right, this scar is massive. There’s no way it’s going to fade easily.”

“Hey, we can put some Neosporin on the bad boy.”

“Or you can use Mederma for scars if you want when the time comes,” the doctor offered. “But truly, Ana. It’s not that bad. If I were you, I’d agree with your fiancé. He doesn’t look like a man bothered by a small scar on the woman he loves.”

She smiled and bit her lip. “I guess you’re right. Thanks.”

“You let the doctor tell you you’re beautiful, but when I say it, you don’t believe me.”

“Trust me, Mr. Cline, all women are the same. When it’s from somebody that doesn’t have to placate her, she can believe them.”

“Well, like he said, sugar, you’re perfect to me.” The drive back to the house was actually a relief. I knew it could still be possible that there was a lookout, but I didn’t care. In a few days, she’d be my wife, and I wouldn’t let any stop me from making her mine.

~~~~~

The following night we were having dinner at my house when we all got a shocker. My parents and Shane walked in with a clearly three-month pregnant woman.

“Will, Ana, I’d like you to meet my wife, Sonya.” He held her to his side and said, “Sonya, this is my twin William and his unlucky fiancée.”

“I beg to differ,” Ana responded. It seemed my parents already knew all about the situation but decided not to mention it to me.

“Thanks, sugar,” I said kissing her cheek.

I observed them throughout the night. My brother was acting like she was perfection, and it was a surprise because he’d been the I’m-not-getting-married-or-having-kids-type. My brother owned a motorcycle shop and liked to live life dangerously. A woman with a baby wasn’t his thing, but she seemed sweet as pie, and Shane looked fucking giddy the entire night. I’d have to get the story from him another time.

When she walked down the stairs, I damn near fell out in awe. She looked so perfect with her long dark hair lifted up into some fancy do with bits of it hanging softly on the sides of her face. Her eyes sparkled for me, and I felt like a king.

Ana’s wedding dress was picked out by my mother because I wasn’t comfortable with her leaving the house yet. Santini and his men were gone, but I had to be cautious. She looked like a princess, my princess. The gown she wore flowed past her ankles and covered her feet with that sheer, gauzy material over silk. The tight corset pushed her large breasts up, revealing a little more than I cared for others to see, but she was truly mesmerizing.

I couldn’t wait for her to reach the landing before I was at her side, guiding her to the makeshift altar. All of my ranch hands were there for the occasion along with my parents, brother, and his wife. It couldn’t have been more perfect and intimate than this. Within twenty minutes, we were pronounced husband and wife, and I kissed the bride—chastely. But then I bent down again and kissed her passionately, letting our tongues dance together like they were sharing their first dance as a married couple. Well, it was more like I mauled her on the spot in front of all the guests, but it didn’t matter. She was mine. Ana was my wife. Our lives were just starting.

“Okay, now y’all can get lost.” I scooped her up into my arms, and everyone erupted in laughter. But nothing was more special than hearing Ana’s musical voice. If I thought my dick couldn’t get any harder with a room full of people—I was wrong. “Fine, come get some grub in the dining room, then get lost.”

“Don’t you feel the warmth coming off him?” Davy asked Mateo just to tease me.

“I’ve never felt so welcomed,” Mateo replied pressing his hand to his heart.

“Boys, leave him be,” my mom said swatting both of them on the arms at the same time.

“Yes, Mrs. Cline,” they resounded in unison.

I pulled Ana off to the side and asked her, “Hey, sugar. How are you doing?”

“I’m wonderful.”

“That you are. I was wondering if you were feeling up to all these people here?”

“These are the same people that are in and out of this house almost all day, every day. Stop it. You just want to get rid of everyone so you can have your wicked way with me.”

“That’s very true.”

“I can’t wait either. The moment we met in the middle of the sidewalk, I felt actual desire. Pure attraction that I couldn’t act on.”

“Tell me about it, sugar.” I brought her face close to mine and kissed her softly until I realized that I’d pinned her to the wall with my hips and was dry humping her. I set her down after hearing my brother cough loudly.
Oops.
I’d been caught red-handed trying to get some relief.

“Bro, I know it’s bad, but damn, we don’t all need a show. Well, some of those boys do, but Mom and Dad and the judge might not appreciate it.”

“Oh my gosh,” Ana said covering her mouth, completely embarrassed.

“Don’t listen to him, even the judge may want a peek,” Sonya said before dragging her hubby away.

“That was a close one. Let’s go join the rest before I carry you up the stairs and forget everyone else.” She looked at me like that was a great idea. “No, we can’t. So let’s get this party over with.”

~~~~~

The party didn’t last much longer because most had to go back to work, including my parents. Laura and my mother cleaned up the house before they left. We were finally alone, and I felt every nerve in my body throb in anticipation. It was the moment of truth. I was going to make her mine in every way.

Since I didn’t get to carry her across the threshold, I decided to carry her up the stair and across the threshold in our bedroom. Setting her down on her feet, I locked the door behind us. The next twenty-four hours were going to be interruption-free.

I turned to my bride in her lovely gown and realized that she was just as nervous as I was. But behind the fear, there was a look of hunger. The same hunger that I’d been trying to cope with for the past couple months now.

As much as I wanted to rush the moment, I knew that I had to take my time. This was a once in a lifetime moment for me. Reaching for the pins in her hair, I carefully took them out, kissing her lips after every one. Her hair fell in a cascading waterfall of chocolate. I wanted to spend my time running my fingers through it, but I was aching even more to just feel her skin against mine. My lips met hers once more before I undid the buttons on my shirt. One by one I patiently undid them. I wasn’t done with the third button before my bride had to take matters into her own hands and tore open my shirt. Our eyes met, and I knew that the time for going slow was at an end.

Making quick work of the rest of our clothes, we stood naked in front of each other for the first time. I took in every inch of her bared front, completely aroused at the hardened pink nipples before me and the wet curls below. Knowing that she was just as desirous of this coupling as me was more than I could handle. I picked her straight up with her legs wrapping around my waist and her pussy hitting my cock. The pleasure of her heat against me made it hard to resist coming. I was mere moments from losing it.

Laying her on the bed, I kissed her slowly before tasting my way down her curvy frame. My personal playground sent my need out of control. She moaned when my lips first tasted her neck. Tilting to give me more access, I licked and nibbled on it. Her moans turned to sighs and back again. Each causing me to release more of my essence onto her belly. Her breasts felt so incredible against my chest, but I needed more. One at a time, I licked, kissed, and sucked them. The soft flesh felt so perfect under my hand and tongue. The need to leave my mark was too tempting to pass up. I lavished attention on them before leaving a flag of lust. The purplish markings sent pride through my chest. I had to kiss her lips again before I made my way lower. I could smell her scent calling me. It was a candy-flavored center just for me. She parted her thighs welcoming me to her pussy. I loved that she didn’t have the fear that I’d hurt her. I never would, but the warmth that came from her trust was doing fucked up things to my body. Using my fingers, I parted her lower lips and tasted her wet need. The instant her nectar hit my tongue, I felt the rush of cum leave my sack and pump onto the sheets below. With my face pressed into her mound, I let out a moan of pure satisfaction, but I was nowhere near done with my woman. I ran my nose along her slit taking in her scent and recording it on my memory. My cock wasn’t softening, and I knew that once I was inside her, I was going to be there all night. My tongue lapped up her juices letting every taste bud experience her essence. She moaned out with every flick of my tongue against her clit. Closing my lips down on that tiny bud, I sucked on it causing her body to sing out her orgasm. “Will,” she cried. Ana’s thighs shook as she clutched my hair and pressed my face into her pussy. I devoured her release, drinking her down.

Sliding back up her body, kissing and licking under breasts, I tasted the light sweat her body released as she got hotter and hotter for me. My cock ran along the bed feeling the friction, eagerly awaiting entry into her heat. The sensitive head pressed at her entrance had both of us jumping at the sensation. It was like a million different zings of desire struck us and commanded us to unite. In one thrust, we were together. My body and hers completely connected with no space left in between. I bent down and captured her sigh, our kiss intensifying our lust. I tore my mouth away from hers in an attempt to calm down and slow down my impending release, but the look in her eyes told me I was a goner. They were shining bright with sex-filled promises and demands. “Wrap your legs around me, sugar,” I ordered.

Lifting them and locking them over my ass, I started to pump into her tight heat. Each thrust inching us both closer to the finish line. Her hands slid around my back, clawing their way down and latching onto my ass. Gripping my cheeks tight, she pushed me deeper into her. We rocked and pumped until the buildup in our bodies exploded. Both of us shook together as we came. I felt her walls contract around my length, squeezing my cum into her womb. Our mouths connected violently, sealing our bond and seeking more pleasure.

“I love you, Ana,” I said in reverence. It was more than love, but I didn’t have the words or the brain power at the moment to tell her how much she truly meant to me or how much she made me whole again.

“I love you, Will,” she panted, placing tiny kisses all over my face. 

I reluctantly pulled out of her warmth and collapsed at her side. Resting my head on her chest, I whispered promises of love and devotion. We fell asleep before I could run her a bath, but I knew our night was only just getting started.

A few hours of our bodies being wrapped up in each other had passed when I felt Ana’s ass rub against my cock. We both needed it, so I lifted her thigh and placed it behind me before sinking into her depths. Fuck, I couldn’t move for a whole minute. Her pussy sucked up and squeezed my cock tightly. “Ah,” she sighed, running her hand along my side. We quietly rocked ourselves to orgasm and passed out again.