Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 21278 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 106(@200wpm)___ 85(@250wpm)___ 71(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 21278 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 106(@200wpm)___ 85(@250wpm)___ 71(@300wpm)
“If she’s crazy enough to go out with your ugly ass then bring her on in,” I tease.
A moment later, Derek steps in the room with a beautiful blonde on his arm. Her long braid flows down her back and he says with obvious pride in his voice, “I’d like everyone to meet Journey, the little sister I just met.”
Beside me, Wynter lets out a soft sigh of relief, her posture instantly relaxing. She steps forward to greet the young woman.
Cam hisses under his breath, his muttered words so low that I’m the only one who hears them, “Fuck me. Bar girl is Journey.”
Before I can ask him about it, the minister is in the kitchen and gesturing for us to join him outside. It’s time to take our places so I can finally claim my woman.
Pops is waiting for me on the porch. He’s finally out of the wheelchair, having fully recovered. In fact, he’s set to move back to his farm in the next week.
His chest is puffed out and he gives me the biggest squeeze when I greet him. He’s welcomed Lucy to the family with such warmth and affection. Even though they just met three days ago, they’re already developing a special bond. I think the way he treats her like his daughter is healing her heart.
“Go, get my girl for me,” I tell him, clapping him on the back.
When Lucy drifts down in the aisle a few minutes later in her tea-length white wedding gown with the cap sleeves, my heart beats in double time. My dad says something beside her that makes her laugh right before he passes her to me.
Our wedding ceremony is beautiful, intimate, and perfect. We pledge our love to each other in front of our friends and family, sealing the promise with our first kiss as man and wife. This amazing, sexy woman is finally mine for the world to see.
“Presents now?” Leo asks after we’ve taken dozens of photos together. We got a few of us as a couple, some with the wedding party, and a ton with the twins. I love the way Lucy has made them part of every little detail today. She’s made them feel included. We’re not just celebrating a marriage. We’re celebrating our family.
I laugh and pat his head. “Not quite yet. Go find Cam for a few minutes. He said he had a magic trick to show you and your sister.”
The twins scurry off to do as I said. While the rest of the party is still milling about, I take Lucy’s hand and steal her away inside the house.
“You look incredible today, Mrs. Teller,” I tell her when we’re alone together in the bedroom. I shift the cap sleeve of her gown to press a soft kiss to her vanilla and sugar skin.
“Are you seducing me, Mr. Teller?” She tries for a reprimand in her tone and fails. She moans instead. Ever since the moment I slid my ring on her finger, we’ve been celebrating things.
First we celebrated our engagement. Then the new baby. Then our family. Then I celebrated her incredible body that’s carrying the baby. Yeah, I don’t ever think I’m going to run out of things to celebrate with this woman. Every day with her will be one incredible adventure after the next.
“Our reception party won’t miss us for a few moments.” I nibble along the soft skin of her neck as my other hand reaches under her dress. I skim my fingertips across the velvet soft skin of her thighs until I find her panties. They’re already wet and my cock hardens even more in my dress pants.
Her head falls back against my shoulder when I cup her sex and her eyelids flutter closed. I still don’t know how we managed to pull together a wedding within seventy-two hours while fucking on every available surface in the house. But somehow, it came together.
“You’re going to come for me,” I instruct her as I slip beneath the barrier of her panties to caress her swollen pussy lips. She loves it when I boss her around in bed and tell her exactly what’s going to happen.
I dip two fingers into her tight channel and instantly I’m drenched in her sweet juice. My mouth waters in response because there’s nothing I love more than getting on my knees to worship my queen.
She whimpers my name. “I need your cock.”
“You can have it when you come on my fingers,” I run my thumb roughly across her clit as I continue to finger fuck her. Her body tightens around my thick digits, telling me that she’s almost there. “I’ll stuff you nice and full, little firecracker. Make it hurt so good you can’t even walk at our reception.”
She detonates right there, coming so hard that she starts shaking in my arms. Fuck, I’ll never get tired of this. I’ll never get tired of the way this woman comes for me or how she calls my name every time.