SAVING HIS PRINCESS (DRAGONS FURY MC Book 1)

by M. T. Ossler

  I place my other hand around his waist. Then I hear the first few beats of the song play. I immediately know what song he chose ‘God Gave Me You’ by Blake Shelton.

  He glides me around the dance floor in the most romantic dance. He looks into my eyes when he’s not twirling me around singing to me in a low voice. The words touch my heart in ways that I never thought possible.

  He picked this song for a reason, and it fits us to a T. God really did give us for the other.

  As we move around, I take in every lyric song and take them into my heart and soul. My heart feels lite full without the pain as if I’m floating on a cloud of love and full of so many kinds love like a sunflower field on a summer’s afternoon.

  In the middle of the song, he takes me in both his arms pressing me to his chest and sings in my ear. His hands wrap snug around me, one low and one in the middle of my back.

  I have mine around his waist with my head resting on his chest over his kutte. I can’t stop the tears flowing out of my eyes.

  I thank God every day for giving me back Gio, and I will continue to thank him for the rest of my life.

  “Princess, I chose this song for us because every single word he sings is true. I believe God sent you to me; you’re an angel. Mio angelo, you have gotten me through so many times in my life. Even without having you at my side. You were always in my heart and my head.”

  He kisses the top of my head and continues to dance us around the dance floor singing to me. My heart is so full today I could burst from all the love I’m receiving. It’s sunshine and rainbows from here on out.

  God knows I love this man of mine, I can finally breathe and actually live life instead of hiding from it. I’ve loved from my first breath, and I will love him till my last, nothing has changed that except now I get to show him how much I move him every day.

  When our song finishes, he stops me from moving. “Don’t move yet, baby. I chose another special song for you, Princess,” he says kissing me on the lips passionately. I do as I’m told, and the next song that plays is 'You Can’t Hide Beautiful’ by Aaron Lines. I stay in his arms for the whole song while couples join us and dance around us.

  Ace is dancing with Jules and Dusty is dancing with my sister.

  He continues to sing every word to me softly in my ear as he glides and twirls me around the dance floor with his expert dance skills.

  I take in the word he’s singing to me and the way he says them.

  I love that he took the time to pick these unique songs with so much meaning. It shows how much he loves me with his whole heart.

  Even though this isn’t the way our day should have been, he and his brothers made this day special for me. Possible more special than if we had waited, sometimes you have to make the right time happen, or it may never come.

  When the song is finished, he makes a speech thanking everyone for all they have done today to make this day special for me, us. He leads me off the dance floor and back to our table.

  We have our dinner, and he opens a bottle of white Moscato for me and a beer and a bottle of Jack for himself. The wine’s sweet and fruity, just the way I like it.

  I’m only going to enjoying a couple of glasses tonight. No hard liquor for me, I don’t want to be totally drunk for the first time we make love together.

  I defiantly plan on us doing the deed and consummating our marriage tonight.

  Since I’ve been here, I haven’t needed to drink and only have one once in a while. I feel so much better and healthier without all that alcohol running through my system these days.

  Gio’s dancing with his mom to their song, ‘A Song for Mama’ by Boyz II Men. Gio and Aunt Cindy danced to this song for the first time at her 40th birthday party. Uncle Lorenzo throw her a surprise party in our ballroom. Gio dedicated this song to her and danced with her in a very special dance. He was 14 at the time, and after that, he made it a tradition to always dance to this song with her.

  When the song is done, he joins me back at our table to finish eating.

  When I’m almost finished with my dinner, Gator comes strolling over to us. He has a weird look on his face, and I’m not sure what to make of it.

  I’ve gotten to know him a little over the last couple of weeks, and he’s a nice man.

  “Beast, would it be alright if I had a dance with your lovely bride. I figured we share the father/daughter dance since I’m top dawg around here,” Gator asks Gio chuckling.

  I think it’s lovely of him to offer. I’m not sure how I feel about being so close to him while dancing, though.

  Gio leans into my ear. “Princess, how do you feel about that? I think you should, Gator’s a good man and he’d never cross the line,” Gio says in a whisper.

  I look into his eyes seeing tenderness, he wants this special moment for me. He’s just afraid this will be too much for me to handle, it’s not I can handle this. I nod to accept their request. I would never disrespect Gator or the club, and if I said no, I feel it would be doing that for sure.

  “Gator, thank you, man,” Gio says as he takes my hand to help me up.

  “May I have this dance, sweetie?” Gator asks me, and I nod with a genuine smile on my face as Gio places my hand in his. His touch is not like Gio’s, but it’s not strange either. It feels like one of my brothers is taking my hand.

  Gio leans into Gator’s ear. “No funny business. Prez or not I will kill you. No disrespect, man.” Gio slaps Gator on the back and they both laugh.

  “None taken, man. It will be just like she’s dancing with her father,” Gator says in Gio’s ear slapping him back.

  Gator leads me to the dance floor, and everyone clears off as we stop in the center.

  “Do you have a particular song you like? Perhaps one, you and your dad… Or we could just have Blaze choose one, sweetie?” Gator asks me, and I think about it or a second.

  Daddy always loved to dance with me to Bob Carlisle’s ‘Butterfly Kisses.' He said the song reminded him of me and our special bond.

  At every party, he would have the band or DJ play it for us so we could dance together. He started the tradition when I was a baby, being the only girls at the time.

  When I would play dress up, he would say that was the song we would dance to on my wedding day. As I got older, it just stayed our special song at all the parties.

  “I got this,” Gio says from the side of the dance floor as he runs passed us to Blaze.

  Gator keeps me at arm's length skating me around the dance floor. I close my eyes and let him lead me around dreaming I’m really in daddy’s arms. I can feel the tears slowly skimming down my face as we float around the dance floor.

  When the song ends, Gator takes me to Gio at the edge of the dance floor waiting for me with his mom close to his side. He takes me in his arms and holding me for a minute to calm my emotions.

  When I’m good, he leads me over to a small table that’s holding our wedding cake. It’s time to cut our cake. The guys told Jules about the bakers nearby that prepares all their cakes. The baker was more than happy to decorate a cake for us on short notice. The guys said their cakes were out of this world when we had it at the 4th’s party.

  Our cake has five square tiers with black fondant icing. Each layer is different. The bottom has little baby pink roses around the edges.

  The one on top of the bottom one has edible baby pink pearls scattered along the sides.

  The center tier has our names in baby pink rope icing. In the middle of our names is a large baby pink ‘V’ circled. The ring is made of edible pink pearls.

  The second layer from the top has a princess crown in the center in baby pink.

  The whole cake has edible iridescent glitter on it, so when the light hit it, it sparkles. The topper is a bride and groom dancing in a gazebo.

  The cake is large enough to feed over two hundred people. Leftovers for a couple of days, or maybe not with the way these big guys eat around here.r />
  Aunt Cindy tells us she’ll take the top tier home and freeze it. This way we can have to eat on our one year anniversary, next year.

  I tell her it’s not necessary, by next year it will be freezer burnt. She assures me it won’t be and being that it is a tradition, we definitely must follow it.

  Gio and I accept her offer. We can’t fight tradition, can we?

  She’ll take the cake home with her in the morning when she leaves.

  She says she has a trick to keep it fresh.

  First: wraps it in clingy saran wrap tightly.

  Second: wraps it in aluminum foil.

  Third: place it in a freezer zip lock bag sealed tightly.

  Last: seal it in a Rubbermaid container to keep the cake fresh for a year.

  Next year she’ll give it to us to celebrate our anniversary.

  After the cake, we dance a little more, I love dancing with my sister and Jules. Girl time is always a special time for me that I treasure.

  Gio loves seeing me with them and allows me my time. He’s never too far from me, though. Always keep a close eye on us at all times.

  He’s a worry wart all the time when it comes to me. I understand how he feels, and it doesn’t bother me. I always feel better when he’s close anyway.

  After an hour or so the party winds down and the kids leave. Thankfully, that’s our cue to leave and change before taking off for the resort.

  We’re taking the SUV, which Gio had Red pack up for us earlier. Dusty, Jules and Gigi will ride with us in the ‘cage,' that’s what the guys call it. Ace and Blaze will be on their bikes trailing us.

  The trip will take less than an hour to get to the resort in Kissimmee where we’ll be staying.

  It’s gated and secure, Throttle checked out their security team and system this morning. He’ll continue to monitor their system undetected while we’re there.

  They rented two, three bedroom villas. Jules, Gigi, Ace, Blaze, and Dusty will be in one, and we’ll have the other one to ourselves.

  “How are the five of them going to split up the three rooms?”

  “The girls will share the master bedroom. Ace will take the room with the full-size bed. And Blaze and Dusty will share the other room with the two full beds, or Dusty will bunk on the couch,” Gio says.

  “What if the guys bring a girl back? Gigi can’t see that,” I say Gio quietly in the front seat.

  “They aren’t goin’ there to fuck around. If they find someone, they’ll go somewhere else. We probably have to only worry able Blaze anyway. Ace hasn’t been interested in that for a while, even though the fucker ribbed me about it earlier,” he hisses the last part.

  “She’s like a little sister to them, and they won’t scare her with that shit,” he says firmly reassures me.

  The rest of the drive is spent listening to Pandora’s Black Stone Cherry station. This is one of Gio’s favorites, and it’s become one of mine too. It’s playing from his phone to our SUV’s Bluetooth sound system.

  Gio said the SUV is mine since I had to leave my custom 2016 Dodge Challenger SRT Hellcat convertible behind. For now, he promised he would go back and get it for me when he can.

  Daddy had it customized for me as a graduation gift a few months ago. The exterior color is Maximum Steel with silver racing stripes down the middle. She has black out lights and 20” black steel rims.

  The interior is black leather with SRT stitched in the center of the front seats in red. My seat belts are red and the chrome trim accents the dashboard and doors.

  She’s a V8 automatic transmission with manual option, supercharger, 6.2-liter engine that has been tweaked with custom exhaust.

  When daddy lets me have the red key she’s around 750 horsepower. Mostly, I use the black key which only allows her to have around 500 horsepower.

  My baby is fast, and I love to take her to the racetrack and race her. That only happened once when I was able to sneak my red key out of daddy’s safe.

  Thankfully, when Jules and Gigi grab our things they took my keys, the black and red one.

  I also have a custom sound system that will knock your socks off. My speaker box has two 12’s and 3000-watt amp.

  I miss the power of the ride under my control. I miss having the windows down, the sunroof open and the radio up.

  I must say, though being on the back of Gio’s motorcycle is defiantly close to it. The freedom, the power, and the wind in my hair, it’s so exhilarating.

  Also being press up against his back with my arms wrapped around his waist. It’s sexy and arousing than anything I’ve ever experienced in my life.

  I miss her so much and can’t wait to have her back, one day.

  Chapter 18

  Beast

  Today turned out to be one of the best days of my life. Seeing Bella walk down the aisle in her dress took my breath away, literally. She looked absolutely stunning and glowed as she sashayed down the aisle to me. Her curves were on display showing off her sexy as fuck body. Her body... Her body I love already and can’t keep my cock in check from getting hard around. He seems to always be hard as steel around her. I can’t wait till the day I get her naked and under me. The day I’ll finally get to sink my cock deep inside her tight warm pussy.

  Damn, seeing her today in that dress took the ultimate control and discipline out of me. Standing there through the ceremony without losing my shit in front of everyone was a miracle. It took every bit of control I had inside me not to run-up to her, take her in my arms, kiss her, and swoop her away.

  I’ve been fuckin’ rock hard all day with no release. I have to get in the shower and take care my beast before I lose my shit.

  I have to stay strong and deal with this shit on my own a little longer. My hand is calloused to shit and cracking, but it’s nothin’ compared to what my girl has been through. I’m a big boy, and I can do this for her as long as she needs me to. I’d sacrifice anything in this world for my girl.

  I must say though, if I didn’t know any better I would say the look in her eyes today were saying she’s ready.

  Once we’re settled in our room, it’s after ten at night. I’m in desperate need of some release and a shower before I have to lay next to my beauty in bed all night.

  I knew this night was never going to end the way it would have if we were able to wait for the right time. That day would have ended with me inside of my girl’s tight warm cunt. I’m good with just having her in my arms tonight.

  “I’m going to go to use the other bathroom and take a shower while you use ours. Okay, Princess?” She gives me a strange look. Then after a few seconds, she nods before closing the bathroom door behind her.

  I grab my sweatpants and t-shirt and head to the other bathroom in the front of the villa. It’s time to release my beast of his poison. I spent more time in the shower than I intended to. I let the cool water run down my neck and back, over my tense muscles. I take care of my business and cum fast and hard losing my breath in the process for a few seconds.

  For now, this will hold me off. But being in her tight wet pussy or hot sexy mouth with her lips wrapped around me would be better.

  After my shower, I find Bella in bed under the covers completely covers to her neck with the lights off. She has music playing softly from somewhere in the room. I slip into bed under the covers next to her taking her in my arms leaning her against my side.

  What I find is the biggest shocker of my life under these covers. She’s naked as fuck under my shirt on top of me. No underwear or bra on her sexy body under my shirt. I can feel her warm body leaning against me.

  I compose myself for a moment so I can speak without cumming in my pants.

  “Principessa, what the fuck do you think you’re doing?” I growl out sounding pissed. I can feel her hard nipple poking me through our covered chests.

  My hands are on her back, and her hot naked pussy is pressed up against my thigh. She’s shaking like a leaf from nerv
ous, but I can see the want and control in her glossy honey eyes.

  It’s almost my undoing, almost.

  I can’t lay with her like this all night. What the fuck is she thinking? What the hell is she trying to do to me?

  “It’s our wedding night, and I’m ready for you to make love to me. Please, Gio, I want to make memories with you.” I can hear the pleading in her sexy as hell, shaky voice, and it gets to me instantly.

  Which of course has me in the palm of her tiny hand. I’m a goner, pussy whipped is exactly what my brothers would be calling me if they could see me now.

  I can see the look in her eyes, she really wants this, and she is ready. I would give my girl anything, especially this cause I want this more than I want to see my next sunny day. Anything and if she wants me, she’ll have me. Under some conditions, of courses, we have to have some rules.

  “If we do this, there will be rules,” I say calming my shit down.

  “You are going to call all the shots, baby. You tell me what you want, and I’ll do it. That’s the only way this is going to work.”

  She hesitates for a few seconds, and I see the fear flash in her eyes then it’s gone, and she nods shyly.

  I turn towards her, so we’re both on our sides. She’s so close her breasts are pressing into my chest, and I can feel her nipples are even harder this way.

  “Tell me what you want me to do to you, baby,” I say to hear her words of assurance.

  I know this is the way we have to go about this. I need her to feel safe, comfortable, and most of all enjoy herself with the pleasure I’m going to show her body.

  “I want you to touch me,” she whispers shyly blushing as she looks me straight in eyes. She’s cute when she blushes for me all innocent. But that’s not how we’re going to play this little game.

  “Where, baby? Where do you want me to touch you? I need specifics.” She’s unsure and afraid I see it in her eyes. I can see she wants this bad, and she’s aroused, but she doesn’t know what to ask for.