Chapter 90

Dante’s POV Once we reached the Alpha floor, I picked Angel up and she straddled my waist as we went into our bedroom. Since people were beginning to fill the house downstairs, I closed and locked the door so we wouldn’t be interrupted. “Be careful with the dress,” she reminded me. “That’s okay, I won’t need to take it off,” I growled, placing her on the dresser. Hiking it up around her hips, I quickly zipped down my pants and impaled her. She moaned into my mouth as I began to move my hips slowly and sensually. She felt so good; so wet and tight for me. “I love you so much, Angel,” I mumbled against her lips. “I love you too, Dante.” Hearing that made my heart warm. I didn’t expect to get married tonight, but I was so fucking happy that she wanted to. She was finally all mine in every way, forever and always. I thrusted up into her g-spot with long and painfully slow strokes. To be inside her was a completely different joy all in itself. I wanted her to feel every inch of me; to