Blissfully Taken (Blissful, #4)
made
her feel so special, so incredibly treasured.
    “ Dan, as sweet as it is to
walk down memory lane, I believe we need to dance to a different
song on our wedding day.”
    She walked over to the stereo, knowing
the exact song she wanted. “As you know, Blue October has very few
upbeat, happy songs but I think this one will do.” Jenny hit the
play button and walked back to Dan swaying to Justin’s voice
singing a cappella.
    Dan instantly smiled. “Ah yes, Calling
You. The perfect song.” He took her in his arms again and they
danced around the room to the livelier beat, singing the words
while they looked into each other’s eyes. At the end of the song,
they broke apart and made fools of themselves as the two danced to
Justin’s “oh, wo, oh, oh, oh’s”.
    When the music faded, Dan smiled. “I
know what I want now.” He left her standing alone as he went to the
bedroom. He came back out carrying the full-length mirror and
placed it in the middle of the room. “Stand in front of it,
Jenny.”
    He moved behind her and looked at her
lustfully through the reflection in the mirror. His face glowed in
the firelight, giving him an ominous, sexy look. With slow,
delicious diligence he unbuttoned her gown while she watched. “I
figured you should see the beauty I see.”
    Jenny watched with heady anticipation
as the dress slowly loosened with each button. He slipped the lace
material from her shoulders and kissed them.
    She moaned and turned her head to kiss
him back, but he said, “No Jenny, remain still and watch your
undressing.” He continued one by one, undoing each button until the
bodice fell to her waist.
    Dan unhooked her bra and let it fall
to the floor, then he wrapped his strong hands around each full
breast and squeezed. “So damn sexy, I am sorely tempted to make
love to them with my cock.”
    Jenny smiled. “I think you need to
unbutton a little further.”
    He nibbled her ear and growled, “I’ll
save that for later then.” The gown finally slipped from her waist
and pooled at her feet, leaving her with only her garters and lace
panties. “Oh Jenny,” he groaned, running his hands over her copper
skin.
    She tilted her head back against his
broad chest and let him have his way with her. One set of fingers
teased her nipples while the other slipped under her panties and
explored her pussy. Jenny squirmed against him, loving the way he
played her body.
    Dan slipped his middle finger into her
depths and began rubbing against her clit. Each pass tugged on the
hood, sending bursts of electricity to her groin. “I want you to
look into the mirror as you come, Jenny. I want you to see what I
see.”
    Jenny watched as his hand made love to
her. She bit her lip and moaned, tilting her head back as her back
instinctively arched against him.
    “ No, Baby.
Watch…”
    She looked at the mirror again, but
she was finding it difficult to stand as her body tensed in
expectancy of its release. “Hold me,” she begged. He stopped
playing with her breasts and wrapped one arm around her as support
while the other continued it relentless teasing.
    Jenny’s eyes glazed over with lust as
the tension increased. She watched her nipples get rock hard as a
rose-colored blush took over her chest. She was dangerously close,
just one more pass…
    She became silent. Her muscles tensed
as she crested the peak and her pussy began dancing rhythmically
around his middle finger. Jenny whimpered, her body
enthusiastically squeezing Dan’s finger in its blind adoration of
him.
    “ Do you see how beautiful
you are when you come?” he whispered.
    She gazed into the mirror but her eyes
were locked on his, which added to the intensity of the moment.
Jenny moaned softly and collapsed in his arms. He pulled his finger
from her and held her for several moments, crooning, “My wife, my
beautiful wife…” He then picked her up and carried her to the
bedroom.
    “ Now to make love to you
properly.”
    When he placed her on the

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