Finding You (27 page)

“If we were getting married tomorrow what would you want it to be?” he asked.

“Me and you, your mom and I really like Henry and Nanny.  No bridesmaids or groomsmen, just us and a simple ceremony.”

Ian pulled her in his lap.  “I don’t know about beer huggies but I do hear they have drive-thru wedding chapels in Vegas.  We don’t even have to get out of the car.”

She play punched his chest with her shoulder.  “That isn’t funny.”

“No it isn’t funny and I also don’t find it funny that I am the last one to find out about this.”  Ian ran his hands down her backside, stopping to slowly caress it.  “Do you know what happens to little girls who keep secrets,” he asked his voice hot on her neck.

Nova was instantly turned on and from the feel of his erection so was he.  “Yes sir.”

“What happens to little girls like you Nova?”

“They get punished, sir.”  Her insides lit up with fire.

“Yes they do.”

After a relentless yet completely satisfying spanking followed by explosive orgasmic sex she and Ian decided on the wedding.   They would have a simple ceremony at the house.  He would make the arrangements for his mom and Henry and Nanny to come.  The gardens behind the house were beautiful and Nova couldn’t think of a more perfect place because the perfect place for them had always been at home.

She nestled in next to him pulling the covers up to her bare breast.

“Remind me, did you say that you did or didn’t want hot wings and beer on the menu,” he asked.

She laughed hysterically.  “My sir finally has a sense of humor.”

“I’m thinking we have Hooters cater the wedding and we sip beer instead of champagne.”

“Alright sir, enough making fun of me.”

“What?” he asked, “my sweetheart doesn’t like it when I make fun of her.” 

She remembered the same words coming out of her mouth at the beach.  Her words had certainly made a more lasting impression than she had thought but hearing him say it was just hilarious.

She laid her face on his chest breathing him in.  “Thank you Ian.”

“I think I am going to rent an RV and we can spend our honeymoon driving across country.”

“Okay, next time, I am coming at you with the paddle.”

He pulled her in closer kissing her forehead.  “Not a fucking chance, sweetheart.”

One month later, underneath twinkling lights hanging above them like a canopy of stars she stood in front of the most handsome man she had ever laid eyes on, and said, “I do.”

Although she knew she should be listening to what the minister was saying, there was nothing that could make her take her eyes off of Ian. He stood proud and confident in his tux and looking ever so sexy.  Feeling the strength of his hand as he held hers reminded her of what a strong man he was.  Ian exuded such an air of confidence.  He was her Greek God in every way. 

She fumbled just a little placing the ring on his finger.  It wasn’t nervousness that had her shaking, she could never imagine a life without him.  Her hands trembled at the idea of knowing that in just a few minutes, he would be hers,
forever
.

Ian squeezed her hand letting her know he was just as excited.    He didn’t miss a thing about her.  She never understood how he could so easily interpret her body language, her desires or her needs but he did it flawlessly.  She wondered if she would ever have the insight into him that he had into her but listening to the minister say, “You may kiss your bride,” she didn’t worry, she had a lifetime to figure it out.

The passion of Ian’s kiss was scorching hot sending the fire down to the one spot that only he could tame.  She smiled against his lips listening to the sound of the clapping coming from his mom, Nanny and Henry.  The three weren’t the only ones on the guest list.  She had invited Roberta, even though she had ratted her out, she was still very much a part of their lives.  She had also allowed Ian to invite John and Phillip.  Both of whom brought their wives. 

The confession that she had no family aside of a step father, well actually father if you looked at it legally since he had in fact adopted her, wasn’t near as bad as she thought it would be.  Minus the details of a dead mother who had neglected her no one seemed to care that she didn’t have anyone with her.  It had been an overzealous idea that she had turned into a fear and once it was out, no one really seemed to be that concerned with it.  At least that she could tell.

The reception was elegant and small.  It was the perfect end to what had been a perfect day.

“Nova, you are absolutely beautiful dear.”  Ian’s mom was gushing as she held her hand tight.  “I couldn’t have asked for a more perfect person for my son.  I hope you know that I consider you more than a daughter-in-law.  I love you like you were the daughter I wished I always had.

Nova felt the tears well up in her eyes.  She and Rebecca, “mom” as she called her now, had spent countless hours on the phone while preparing for the wedding.  “Thank you mom, there is no way I could have done this without your help.”

“Anytime dear, I’m just so grateful you let me be a part of all of this.  You are special to me Nova.”

She reached and hugged her which just felt so right to Nova.  Rebecca was sincere.  She was to Nova what she thought a mother should be like and knowing that she had brought her and Ian closer made Nova happy.  Ian had a chance to make things better between him and his mom, a chance Nova never had.  She had become so drawn to what a family should be like, she was determined to keep Rebecca involved in all parts of their lives.

“Excuse me ladies,” Ian said interrupting their moment.  “Mom, if you don’t mind.  I would like a dance with my wife.”

Nova gushed with pride at the words spoken by her husband.  She had no idea that life could be so good. 

“Why yes sir,” she said taking Ian’s hand and following him onto the dance floor.

Ian tucked a small piece of hair behind her ear.  “Nova, you are absolutely beautiful in that dress.”

“Oh sir, Vera Wang can make any bride beautiful.”  She bit her lip holding in a laugh.

Ian touched his finger to her bottom lip.  “You’re wrong baby, it’s you who has made her dress beautiful.”

She smiled laying her head down on his shoulder.

Ian spontaneously spun her out and brought her back in but not before Nova took a brief second to wiggle her ass at him.

She watched his breath quicken.  She was in trouble but it was so going to be worth it.

Ian tightened his grip pulling her in close.  “Did I just see you shake your ass at me in front of our guests?”

She came face to face with a very lustful Seven staring back at her.  Her surprise for him would no doubt land her a long time being restrained and no doubt with a very red ass but she couldn’t wait to show him.

Ian had been in China the entire week prior to the wedding working on an acquisition.  It was the perfect time for Nova to take advantage of his absence and the right amount of time for her to heal.

“Before you get too angry with me sir.  I should tell you that I have a surprise waiting for you under this very beautiful dress.”

“You better have panties on under that baby or you know what is going to happen as soon as I get my hands on you.”

Nova smiled taking notice that none of the guests were paying attention to them anymore.  “I remember very well my punishment the last time I defied you.”

Licking his bottom lip he grinned.  “On second thought, I hope you are completely bare under that dress.”

Giggling she wrapped her arms around his neck.  “Oh I can only imagine how much trouble I am in sir but it’s not because I didn’t wear underwear.”

Nova bit her lip wishing there wasn’t anyone there with them.  She would have gladly come out of that dress to feel him.

“Do tell sweetheart or would you prefer me to raise your dress here in front of all of our guests?”

“You wouldn’t,” she barked out when she saw the seriousness in his eyes.

“Baby you know that I have never minded an audience.”

With the reception at its end, Nova and Ian graciously escorted their guests out of the house.  She had asked Mom, Nanny and Henry to stay at the house but since she and Ian had decided not to leave on their honeymoon until the morning, Mom absolutely refused to put herself up as a house guest on the night of their wedding.

As soon as Ian closed the front door, he whirled Nova into his arms and ran up the stairs to their bedroom.

“Confess now Mrs. Strong.”

Nova playfully backed away from him but she knew from the look on his face it wasn’t worth trying to run from him.  He wanted to know what was under that dress and he wasn’t going to wait any longer. 

“Are you sure you really want me out of this dress so soon?  It’s the last time you will see me in it?”

Ian rushed her pulling her face to his.  “If I had it my way the only thing that ever touched your skin would be me.”

Heat hit her pulsing sex like lightening.  Suddenly the dress was a complete barrier to the hands she so desperately needed to touch her.  She turned around.  “Unzip your wife, sir.  I can’t wait any longer to have you inside me.”

With one zip and a tug Ian had the dress pooled at her feet.  “A thong,” he whispered pulling her back close to him.  “That’s almost nothing, sweetheart.”

He ran his hand down her stomach and straight under the lacy fabric that was already wet from her desires.  With one tug he tore them off.  “Better,” he asked biting her neck.

“Umm,” was the only response she could come up with.

“Nova, I am going to fuck you so hard you are going to beg me to stop.”

“Not a chance,” she said turning around and jumping up to wrap her legs around his waist.  The feel of his hands on her ass as he ground himself into her was exquisite.  “Out of those pants sir, or you they will be heading straight to the dry cleansers if you don’t stop grinding against me.”

~  ~

He lowered her to the ground and while he undressed himself he admired her perfection standing in front of him.  The sight of her perfect body and knowing that it was his, officially, had him even harder. 

He picked her up and laid her own the bed resting on top of her.  He parted his legs with hers and rubbed his hard length against her pulsing clit.  The heat of her body and knowing it was all for him made her even more perfect.

Slowly he kissed down her neck reaching her hard nipples that were begging for his touch.  He licked and sucked as she wiggled beneath him letting out little moans that set him on fire.  “I can’t wait to taste you Nova.”  He slid his tongue down her belly lightly licking around her belly button.

“Wait,” she said grabbing his shoulders. 

He looked up at her.  “Well that’s a first,” he said going back to peppering her stomach with soft kisses. 

“About that surprise,” she said hesitating.

He growled.  Why the hell did she want to talk now?   

“Speak Nova, or shut the hell up and let me ravish my wife.”

The minute his tongue touched her skin she reached down to stop him.  Hell, he was going to have to tie her up.

“Ian, I know the scar bothered you.”

Shaking his head he looked at her.  “And,” he said completely frustrated.  Hell, maybe he needed to get the ball gag too to shut her up.

“I took care of the scar while you were gone.”  She bit her lip looking nervous.

“You had it removed,” he asked quizzically?

“Not exactly.”

Before she could finish her sentence he had her completely spread apart and his face just inches from her sex.  She held her breath uncertain how he would take her surprise.

“Holy shit baby, you got inked.”

She started laughing, at least he wasn’t mad.  Not yet anyway.  “I don’t want you to be mad at me and I have thought of everything I could possibly give you as a wedding gift and this was what I came up with.”

He lowered his mouth and planted a soft kiss on her still slightly tender skin.  He crawled back up her body and gave her the most passionate kiss.  She knew she didn’t need to explain the “7” she had tattooed over the scar which covered it completely.

“Why brown,” he asked lifting his eyes to hers.

“Brown to match those beautiful eyes and Seven for the man I just can’t get enough of.”

He kissed her again.  “It’s perfect Nova.  I would have never considered that you would ever brand yourself for me but having that right there makes you completely mine.”

“I have always been yours Ian.”

~  ~

Ian slowly ran his tongue down her body stopping abruptly as his tongue reached the sensitive area just above her clit before he stopped abruptly.  “Who the hell put that there Nova?”

She growled at him. 

“Nova,” he hissed.

“Trust me I thought of that and you’ll be happy to know it was a women.  She was highly recommended and I think she did a very good job.”

Even though he was relieved, he needed to make damn sure she knew no one was to ever be that close to her.

“You know if you had let another man anywhere near my pussy your ass would be fire red and I would be getting arrested come tomorrow for beating the hell out of man for touching my wife.”

Nova laughed but he didn’t think it was funny.  He was damn serious. 

Sitting up she took his hand.  “I would never, ever let another man touch me anywhere Ian.  You are the only man who gets to touch me.  Always.”

Was it wrong that he wanted to beat his chest like a cave man?  Probably not but he’d hold off just the same.  Then a thought occurred to him. 

“You had a woman inches away from your pussy and I wasn’t there?”

Rolling her eyes she swatted him in disbelief.  “Are you kidding me, you go from irate mad to turned on knowing there was a woman between my legs?”

Well, hell yeah.
  “Nova that is so hot baby.”

Planting a soft kiss on his lips she smiled at him.  “What am I ever to do with you sir?”

“Love me,” he said pushing her back on the bed and driving himself into her so hard she screamed his name when he made her come.

After hours of mind blowing sex and a midnight raid of the kitchen for wedding cake they sat side by side at the bar naked.

Nova lifted her fork to her mouth slowly licking the icing of her fork.   She had his undivided attention but didn’t she always. 

“What’s going on in the head of yours, sweetheart?”

“I’m just remembering that explosive orgasm you gave me after you mentally watched me with another woman.”

He raised his eyebrow at her.

“At least I know a possible gift for our anniversary.”  She knew as soon as the words left her mouth she was going to get a spanking but she couldn’t resist.

Ian’s fork hit the plate and without any hesitation he stood up, lifted her out of her seat and planted her naked ass right on the bar.  “Oh baby, that just won you a punishment.”

“It did,” she said playfully trying to act afraid.

He shook his head and licked a small piece of icing off her finger.  As he pulled her finger from his mouth he pulled her face to his.  “Baby, I don’t care how hot the idea of that is, you are mine and I don’t share.”