“I love the romantic in you Ash.”

  “I love that you bring it out in me Wasp, without you, I would have never known love existed or been aware it was out there waiting on me.”

  “Let’s do it over again baby! Let’s renew our vows. Twenty years Ash, twenty years we were apart.”

  Chapter 1

  Agreeing to leap…Again

  Wasp

  I couldn’t believe how fast Ash let me whisk her away from our daughter’s reception. While we were at the airport and Ash went to the bathroom, I called our girls and let them know that even though we love them, and don’t want to hurt them, I need this to be just their mom and me. My girls being the awesome daughters they are, completely understood and asked how they could help.

  I told Riley that she could get back to her man, last thing I need is to deal with Kid in a snit about his wife not paying him enough attention. But Sadie girl, I let her take care of our bookings. Wanting to surprise Ash, I asked Sadie to help me recreate our first wedding.

  We wed at ‘Little Church of the West’ and stayed at Caesars Palace. They were both off the strip – which, twenty years ago, was nothing like it is today, but still was a good time. As Ash and I are sitting at the airport waiting for our plane to board, my phone starts dinging with incoming texts…back to back, causing Ashton to try and look over my shoulder to see what’s going on.

  “Go ahead woman, keep it up and you’ll get yourself a drive-thru wedding. Or you can trust me, sit back, and let me take care of you and make you happy.”

  “You always make me happy Wasp! I would be happy marrying you in a drive-thru, in a wooden box, boat or cage. As long as at the end of the day, I come home to your bed.”

  “Damn Ash, you’re making my dick hard in the middle of an airport waiting area. Darlin’ you gotta stop this shit or I’m gonna take you to the uni-sex bathroom and fuck you silly.”

  “I don’t know if we have enough time to fuck babe. Do you wanna still go in and let me take care of that problem for you?”

  It’s no surprise to me that my dick is hard as stone. It’s in a constant state of ache since baby girl has come back into my life. I look at my phone to check the time and notice that we have nearly forty-five minutes till check in. I can fit in a quickie…not very fitting for a woman fixing to get married. Oh hell, I’ll make it up to her tonight.

  “Baby girl, we got forty-five minutes, we can have a quick hard fuck. Hand me your carry-on and let’s go, I saw a uni-sex bathroom right across from the coffee stand. Won’t take but a minute to get there.”

  “Alright babe, let’s go take care of that so you’re not uncomfortable on the plane. Doesn’t hurt that I won’t be having to wait till tonight either. Now, hurry your ass! You’ve got me soaked and I need to change my panties either way.”

  I watch as she gets up and starts moving. I don’t usually mind watching her perfect ass as she walks away from me, but this time her walking away means me missing out on my reward. I hurry with our carry-on’s in tow and catch up to my woman and grab her hand as we rush to the uni-sex restroom. Luck is on our side because it’s empty.

  I hurry and rush us in the door locking it behind us. I don’t take my time in pushing her dress up over her hips and pulling down her cream lace g-string panties to her knees trapping her legs together. Seeing the sink ledge is the perfect height I lead her over that way.

  “Put your hands on the edge Ash baby and lean over till your tits touch the counter, but keep your head up so I can see your face. I want to see your enjoyment while I fuck you hard, deep and fast.”

  I rip my shirt over my head and pull my jeans down far enough to let my dick spring free of its confines. My boxers and jeans sit just below my balls and my steel rod is ready for action. Looking down at Ash’s pussy, I see she’s already primed and waiting for my taking.

  I run my fingers through her essence and love the smell coming through to my senses. It makes my resolve to make her wild with hunger diminish and I plunge right into her tight, wet sheath and feel the heat instantly. Gratification is mine for the taking.

  “Fuck yes Ash! Grab a hold of my dick and keep it hostage, try to never let it go. That’s right baby.”

  “Fuck Wasp, harder babe, harder please.”

  Damn yes, anything my baby asks for she shall receive. I’m not into withholding from my woman. When she gets hers good, mine’s mind-blowing.

  “Oh God, more Wasp…mo... I’m gonna cum... I need more!”

  “Grab your clit Ash, pull on it and rub it hard just like I do it. Now!”

  I see her hand snake down in front of her, and I feel her walls tighten around my dick, squeezing me so hard I see stars dancing in front of me. Not able to look into her eyes with the mirror in front of us anymore, I lose control and pump faster, looking down at our connection. My head flies back as I roar out my release, at the same time I hear her scream my name as she loses her battle with her own orgasm.

  Chapter 2

  Bright Lights of Vegas

  Ashton

  After Wasp gave me an amazing orgasm, we helped each other clean up and dress. Leaving the restroom there is a couple standing outside waiting on us as we walk out. The man had a smile on his face and the woman looked embarrassed as she avoided looking at us.

  The guy winked at me and gave Wasp a friendly chin raise as he hurried his own woman into the restroom. I wonder if the airport realizes what their restroom is really used for, to ease sexual frustration.

  As we near our departure waiting area, our plane is announced that it’s ready to be boarded. We get our tickets out of our carry-on bags and make our way toward the line forming. I’m so excited that I can’t stop dancing on my feet. Wasp is smirking at me, but I see the twinkle in his eyes.

  “What?”

  “Nothing baby, just happy that you’re as excited as I am to renew our vows and have a fresh start with our fresh start.”

  This man, could this man be any more perfect for me? He’s forgiven me for not finding him throughout the ordeal his daughters and I went through at his brother’s hands for twenty years. I know he could’ve not forgiven me, but I had a choice to make, and at the time it was the only one I could.

  After a while, there was no choice. To save him and our girls, I had to take the abuse until I felt I had the evidence I needed, or could safely run with all of our lives free and clear.

  I thank God, every day for the Rage Ryders. Without them the girls and I could’ve been lost to Wasp forever.

  “Baby, whatever’s in your pretty head, snap outta it. It’s our turn to board. And I’m anxious to get you to our room and to the chapel. I can’t wait to hear those vows and to hear you’re mine all over again.”

  Once we’re seated in the plane I tell him what was going through my mind. He sighs loudly, I know we’ve been over this and he’s most likely annoyed with me and this repeated conversation and fear of mine.

  “Baby, would you and my girls have been safe if at any time, you ran or dug for info and had the chance of being caught by my brother?”

  “No.”

  “Would you have faced his angry wrath, being forced to take you on and losing his one true love? Would it have forced Riley’s kidnappin’ to have happened sooner? Would he have turned on Sadie just because of his anger of not controlling y’all any longer?”

  "I don't know."

  “Exactly, so enough. It’s done and it’s over. This is our life now, we’ve all let it go. Now you do, let’s move on.”

  “You’re right babe. I’m sorry my insecurities and fears keep popping up. Justin did a mental fuck on me. But I’m trying, I promise.”

  “I know babe, I know. Now, what do you say we go get hitched?”

  “Hell yes!”

  It’s not a long plane ride, but somehow, I fall asleep. I wake to being shaken.

  “Wake up babe, look at those city lights…we’re here.”

  I look out the plane window and am excited to see the night lights of Vegas. They are everything I remember from when we were here so long ago. So, beautiful, but it seems they’ve grown quite a bit and the lights have a feel of excitement, even as we descend from the air.

  Chapter 3

  Déjà vu

  Wasp

  After landing at the airport, I gather our luggage and watch Ashton as she people watches. She’s always been one and she has a memory that still shocks me to this day. She remembers every detail of events, places and exact time. Everything about her blows me away. I’m thankful that I was there, and heard her attack in that alley all those years ago.

  Yea, I missed a lot of years with her, but having her back in my bed and life is a miracle and one I’m not about to kick the horse in the mouth for the delivery. I'm waiting for Ashton to see the ‘surprise’ I have waiting for her. It takes about two minutes for it to capture her attention.

  “Oh my! Wasp, why does that man in the tuxedo have our names on a board?”

  “Well beautiful, that would be because he’s our ride to our hotel for the night. I hope you enjoy the surprise I have for you.”

  “Wasp; thank you babe, thank you so much, for doing everything you can to make this second go around just as special as the first time. Seriously, all I need is you though. Don’t get me wrong, even though I would’ve been happy with a courthouse wedding, you’ve captured our dreams from our first wedding. Giving me a sense déjà vu. For all those years we were separated, I dreamed all the time of our first wedding. I would be sitting in bed, or in the shower, or stuck at the country club, listening to some socialite woman talking, boring the shit out of me. I would lose myself in thoughts of you and of our wedding and all the good times we had. Thank you for giving me a second chance at making you a happy man. “

  “Ash,” I whisper hoarsely, “you don’t understand, you’re the one I should be thanking. I not only got my nightmare to come to an end, but you’ve forgiven me for ending my search. For giving up when I thought all was lost. I should’ve listened to my gut and my heart instead of my broken soul and kept searchin’. I will never, ever let you leave or disappear again, that I can guaran-fuckin-tee. Let’s go, I’m getting’ you into the car so I can devour your lips privately so I’m not accused of displayin’ sexual activities in public. Cause what I wanna do to your lips is considered indecent.”

  And I wasn’t lyin’ either, I grabbed her hand and hauled her and our luggage as fast as I could to the driver holding the sign with our name on the board. “Hi, I’m Wasp and this is Ashton, we’re ready to hit the road when you are.”

  “Very well sir, I have a cart right here to take your luggage, and I’m parked right outside of the pick-up designation area. Please allow me to place your luggage, then you and the missus will follow me to the car and we’ll be on our way.”

  Sounded good to me, I dropped everythin’ into the cart and grabbed Ash’s hand and followed the driver to the car where he opened the passenger rear door for us to enter before he put our luggage in the trunk. I barely had the door closed before I took control and devoured my girl’s lips.

  I controlled that kiss and communicated to her that once we got to our room, we were gonna be puttin’ the ‘do not disturb’ sign on our door. She communicated back to me that we best hurry up, or our driver was in for a show, like I was gonna let that shit fly.

  She knows better than that, don’t nobody get to see what’s mine. I’m a possessive son-of-a-bitch. Touch, taste or look at my property and you’ll be looking up at the sky buried six feet below.

  Once we made it to the hotel, we checked in and I got her to our room as fast as possible. Our bodies communicated several times, okay four times and six orgasms. We're both sated and passed out immediately wrapped up in each other. Couldn't tell you which body part ended where, but I can tell you my beautiful Ash ended up with her head on my heart.

  Ever since we found each other again, she's slept this way. I've asked her why, she says she can't sleep unless she can hear my heart beating and knowing this isn't a trick her mind’s playin’ on her. That I'm real and I'm here. I love my woman.

  Chapter 4

  Morning Surprises

  Ashton

  The next morning, bright and early, we woke to a knocking on the door. The front desk clerk was there with several packages marked from Riley and Sadie. My girls, my wonderful, thoughtful beautiful girls. Always thinking of others. I can’t help myself, as soon as the packages are set on the couch I tear into them immediately, impatient to know what my girls got their momma and dad.

  I opened the first box and nearly broke down into a fit of tears. My amazing daughters didn’t want their momma getting married in her pastel blue dress I had hurried and packed as we left. It was the nicest dress I own.

  Instead those beautiful angels of mine sent me a cream colored, A-line dress that isn’t overly long and has a V-neck and a swoop in the back. My entire back will show in this dress, meaning I need to do an up-do with my hair to show my back off and drive Wasp crazy, meaning rough, wild and crazy wedding sex for me.

  Score one for Ashton…thank you my precious babies. Although, I doubt that crossed their minds as they bought the dress…I’m sure they just wanted their momma to feel beautiful, which I know I will.

  “Baby, what’s in all the packages?”

  “Stay back Wasp, when I walk down that aisle to you, I don’t want you to know what I’m wearing. I want it to be a surprise babe.”

  “The girls get you some good stuff? It doesn’t matter Ash what you wear baby girl. As long as you walk down that aisle and give yourself to me, that’s all I want at the end of the day.”

  “I will be yours Wasp, always have been and always will be. Now back it up mister, they’ve sent you a package as well and I will give it to you.”

  “Thought of the old man, did they? I’m not puttin on no damn monkey suit Ash. I love ya, love ya more than anythin’ in the world, but I draw the line there.”

  “Oh, shut up. Your girls know you better than that. And in the pictures from our wedding, you will be wearing whatever it is our girls sent you! Do. Not. Hurt. Them!”

  “You’re right baby girl, I just hope they know their old man and don’t send me anything too outlandish and itchy. I’ll only be able to take so much of that. I’ll be strippin’ myself down as soon as the ‘I do’s’ are over and pictures have concluded.”

  “Oooh, listen to you using big boy words…concluded, are you using words for the day or something?”

  “Baby girl, watch that sass, you know what happens when you get sassy with me. You want me to tie your ass to that bed, spank your ass raw and fuck you till you can’t walk. You’ll have to get yourself a wheelchair to walk down that aisle to me.”

  “Naw babe, it’s Vegas, I’ll go find me one of those hunky young men to carry me down the aisle to you. After all, I didn’t get a bachelorette party, might as well give one last hoorah to myself and feel that young muscled body as he carries me down the aisle to you.”

  “Woman, you’re tryin’ to get someone capped and me behind bars, aren’t you? No one but me touches you and you know it. I mean it Ash, and we don’t need no damn parties…we’ll party together, and you’ll like my form of partyin’ better than what the girls could give you. That I can guaran-fuckin-tee!”

  “Quit being a bully Wasp, we have a wedding to attend tonight and I have a spa day planned to get my hair and nails done….and of course a full body massage. Need to be loosened up for my wedding night. I’ll get ready at the spa and meet you at the chapel. When you see a woman with brown hair and the biggest smile on her face that will be me, on my way to give myself to you.”

  “Let’s talk more about this body massage. I think I should come with you at least for that. If it’s some male puttin’ his hands on you, I’ll give you that massage baby. I can’t stand the thought of some guy puttin’ his hands on what’s mine, dammit!”

  “Wasp, if it’s a guy who gives me a massage, more than likely he is not gonna be interested in me sweetie, it’s his job. These are professionals, but if it makes you feel better, I will ask specifically for a female masseuse.”

  “Yep, let’s do that.”

  “I will do that, I’m a big girl, I don’t need my man asking for a female masseuse.”

  “Fine.”

  “Awe babe, it’s gonna be okay, you can’t control everything.”

  “Whatever.”

  I hand him his boxes and he takes off toward the bedroom. I follow him and get my garment bag and empty my dress from home. Along with the accessories, because there’s a bag in with my shoes, from a jewelry place back from home. It’s a father and son run jewelry store. They aren’t chained, they make all of their own jewelry.

  There are several pieces I’ve admired from there. I have a feeling my girls got them for me to have for this special occasion. They’ve been getting onto me about not getting things for myself.

  My girls always get onto me claiming I always take care of others and don’t supply myself with anything new. It’s true, but I’m a mom first and foremost, and an Ol’ lady second. My pleasure is taking care of my girls and Wasp. Then I enjoy taking care of the boys in the clubhouse. Especially Kid and Tumbler. After all, they are my sons now.

  Buying myself things seems senseless to me. I have things, and I have my happiness back. To me, that’s all I need, material things are nothing. My true love and my heart, which bears burdens that are finally leaving me and happiness has pushed those aside, that’s all I want in my life. I have the three people who are my everything, with me every day.

  What else could a woman ask for? I had all the material things when Justin stole my life from me. I had money, the cars, jewelry, country club and fancy parties. They didn’t make me happy, if anything I was miserable, longing for my true love and my girls to be happy. I knew they weren’t, I looked into the girls’ eyes every day and knew they weren’t. At that time, there was nothing I could do.

 

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