“I’m going to sleep like this,” I say, grinning down at her. “You like my cock inside you?”
She tightens her legs around my waist. “It’s my favorite thing.”
“Good girl.”
I relax, but leave my softening cock inside of her. My lips find her neck again so I can kiss her sweetly. Frosty huffs from the floor. It creeps him out when we’re intimate, but he’ll have to get over it, and sleep on the floor tonight. I’m sleeping inside my woman. I’ll be damned if I let a little furry old man shame me out of it.
“I love you, Eric,” she murmurs. “Thank you for coming back to me.”
I squeeze her and grunt. “I was stupid for thinking I could ever leave. We’re bound. We always have been. I was a fucking coward. Not anymore.”
“My brave brother.” She starts giggling when I groan and my cum runs out of her.
“I prefer fiancé, smartass.” My cock hardens again. “And I told you to keep my cum inside you. Now you have to let me fill you up again.”
Her laughter shakes the bed and causes Frosty to bark at us.
“You’re going to be one of those guys who keeps his wife pregnant, aren’t you?”
“All the damn time.”
And then we spend the rest of our night trying our hardest to make at least one baby.
For now.
Clara
Ilove weddings.
Can’t wait for mine.
I’m getting married. It’s so weird.
Casey, on my other side, nudges me. “Show me again. I’m dying with happiness.”
I proudly jut out my left hand, letting her see the massive diamond on my finger. Eric may have hit rock bottom with his career, but it didn’t mean he was poor. Apparently, all he did was sock away money for a rainy day.
“It’s gorgeous,” Casey says, grinning at me. “He adores you. You should see how he looks at you when you’re not paying attention.”
My chest warms and I search for the man in question. He’s schmoozing with a couple of rich-looking dudes. Even though he left the finance world for the food truck business, he’s not shy about talking to them. His eyes dart my way and he flashes me a brilliant grin. The two guys with him raise their glasses.
The wedding is quaint. Less than a hundred people are in attendance. However, it’s the most beautiful wedding I’ve ever been invited to.
“Here, here,” a voice booms over a speaker. “As one of Derek’s best friends, I’d like to propose a toast.”
Reid cleans up well and looks good in his suit. Derek has his arm slung over his new husband Riko’s shoulders, beaming with happiness as he listens to Reid wish them good luck and all thelove in the world. Casey’s ex used to be a grumpy ass, but he’s a new man now. Amazing how love does that to a person.
The best man, Riko’s best friend, Rhett, also speaks. As he tells funny stories of their childhood, I glance back over at Eric. He watches me intently. God, he’s so handsome. And happy. All he had to do was give in and do what he wanted for us to see this side of him.
After Rhett speaks, the maid of honor, our neighbor, Linda, gets up to speak. She cries when she says Riko is like a brother to her and an uncle to her kids. Topher was the perfect ring bearer and Eloise took her flower girl job so seriously. Those kids are normally terrors, but for Riko and Derek’s wedding, they were angels.
My phone buzzes in my purse. I pull it out and peek at who’s texting me, secretly hoping it’s Eric with something filthy. It’s actually James responding to my text from earlier when I sent him pictures of the wedding ceremony. He’s turned out to be such a great friend to both of us, and comes over a couple of times a week to eat dinner or just hang out.
James: Who’s the stunning redhead?
I frown and have to look back through the pictures to see who he’s talking about. Oh. Duh. Suppressing a giggle, I text him back.
Me: That’s Linda. My neighbor. You think she’s hot?????
