His laugh is muffled as he presses his mouth to my shoulder and kisses it. I lay my hand on top of his and together bring me to orgasm, my body practically convulsing. He kisses me through every last drop, not stopping until my body sags against his.
Hayes drags his soaked fingers from me and swirls his tongue around them. “Fuck, I wish I could taste you on my lips all day.”
I look over my shoulder and he reaches behind him, our eyes still lasered in on each other as he grabs the body wash. With his thumb he flips the top and squeezes it, the cool gel cascading down my body. Both of his large hands massage me as he cleans my now hot skin. The soap floats from my body to his, and the rubbing we continue to do against each other acts as its own loofah.
I turn around and drop to my knees, looking up at him. The water begins to rinse him clean, and I grab the base of his very hard cock.
“Let me send you off with a little momento.” I flatten my tongue, sticking it out as far as it will go, and flick the tip of his engorged head.
He hisses as a drop of precum leaks and I slide down his thick shaft, taking him as deep as I can, and give him a shower time he won’t soon forget.
4
HAYES
No one questioned my tardiness this morning when I arrived at the ranch. I just walked into the barn apartment, calm, cool and collected, and poured myself a drink before grabbing my suit. We laughed with Vaughan, who was not nervous at all. But seeing as he’s wanted to marry Camille since the moment he laid eyes on her in ninth grade, I would assume he’s more anxious to get the show on the road than anything.
When it was time for the ceremony, and after Camille insisted on having a private conversation with Vaughan, the guys and I stood stoically next to my brother. I served as best man, obviously, with Bishop and Phoenix right next to me. When the music began playing –Fade Into Youby Mazzy Star, their favorite– tears poured from Vaughan’s eyes.
Not gonna lie, I got a little choked up. To witness my brother about to marry the woman of his dreams –finally– was very touching. I held it all together as one by one, the bridesmaids made their way down the aisle.
CeCe then Viv and when Cat finally appeared, my heart skipped a beat. She was absolutely gorgeous in her soft yellowdress. Her dark hair fell in shiny waves over her shoulder, and the smile she wore knocked my boots off. Her eyes connected with friends and family seated among us, and when they met mine, her steps faltered for just a step.
I inhaled, the scent of her from last night still wafting in my senses, and bit my lip. I could hardly contain myself. I was ready to hurdle over the guests and take her in my arms and kiss her as if she were the bride. I wanted everyone to know that Cathia Villalobos woke up next to me this morning. She begged me not to say anything and though I was hurt by the suggestion, I have to respect it.
I wondered if she was embarrassed about the two of us? Or was she simply trying to let our brother and sister have their day? No doubt the news that we slept together would overshadow the wedding. The shock would definitely drown out the happiness.
The ceremony was beautiful, Vaughan cried, Cami cried, Dagen cried, Bish and Nix and I cried. It was a big ole sob fest, but I wouldn’t apologize for one second. We were all so overwhelmed seeing soulmates finally get their happy ending.
When it was time to walk back up the aisle, I held my arm out to Cat and she slid her shaky hand in the crook of my elbow. I could practically hear her nervous heartbeat pounding in her chest.
“You look beautiful, darlin’,” I told her, and she gave me a shy thank you.
I had no time to talk to her because we were whisked away for pictures. We drove all around the ranch looking for optimal photo taking backdrops, and laughed at the many funny photographs we took. One in particular had us all laughing.
The photographer, a family friend, told us guys and Cami to pull a sneaky stunt on Vaughan for the best reaction. While they were taking what appeared to be an endearing photo, the guysand I would sneak up behind them and scoop Cami up, as if kidnapping her from her groom.
She laughed and waved at him as we ran off, but Vaughan did not think it was as funny and chased after us, snatching his new wife back. He gave us a few choice words about touching his wife like that, and Camille told him to hush. With a simple touch, she cooled his fire.
I watched them sharing sweet moments like that wishing,hoping,I have that one day. My eyes seemed to always be searching for Cat. I couldn’t take my mind off of her, and I just wanted to know where she was with every step.
She did a great job of avoiding me until it was time to line up for the bridal party announcement to get the reception started. We all stood on the other side of the tent, laughing and working on our separate entrances. Phoenix threw Viv up on his shoulder like a giant tossing around a rag doll. Bishop took much more care with CeCe seeing as her fianceé, our Italian friend Luca, wouldn’t take too kindly to her being propped up on another man’s shoulders. I’d say the men in our group are all thoroughly and rightfully possessive of their women.
All but me, since I find myself to be single. But I’m crossing my fingers that, after last night, it will all change.
When it was mine and Cat’s turn, I grabbed her hand the minute the tent flap was pulled open and spun her out. She twirled, her dress looking like rays of sunshine dancing amongst the clouds, and I tugged her back in. She collided with my chest and our eyes spoke a million words. Her fingers dug into my suit jacket and mine squeezed her hip. When she pulled away, I felt cold and lonely. I needed to get her alone and sneak off for one small kiss. One taste of her and I was already addicted.
Now it’s getting late, and it’s been quite an eventful evening.
CeCe and Luca dropped the bomb that they got married on the beach a few months ago which sent Viv off the cliff. Howthey hid that from everyone was quite hurtful, according to Vivian. Then we found out that the main reason they had a bit of a rushed and small wedding was because CeCe is pregnant. That sent Camille into hysterics and that’s when her news added dynamite to it all.
She and Vaughan were going to be parents to a child of their own. Camille already considered Dagen her daughter, but now they would have one with bits and pieces of each of them. Of course we were all fucking thrilled. I love my niece and now I’m looking forward to more nieces and or nephews.
We all left the barn apartment with huge smiles and even more love in our hearts, celebrating secrets only we knew.
The cake was cut, the music was blaring, and I am officially tired of Cat’s avoidance. A slow country song begins to play, and I spot her talking with her parents. Making a beeline for where they stand, I slip my hand into hers.
“Mr. and Mrs. Villalobos. Mind if I dance with your beautiful daughter?” I ooze charm and I know how to use it.
