“I want to make love as your future wife.” I shake my head into her neck, breathing breathlessly.
“We’ve done that every time, baby. You just didn’t know it then.” Kissing her with passion before working my way down, I place my hands on her thighs, opening her up to me, taking in her beauty, her scars, her beautiful body. She watches me as I scan her eyes rolling back as my tongue reaches through her center, tasting her sweetness, making her squirm into me. She reaches for me, pulling me up to her.
“Kiss me, I want to taste what you do to me.” Those words alone make my dick flex in my jeans. Doing as she commands, I run my tongue along hers, coating her tongue with her desire. Scarlett moans into my mouth as my fingers pump in and out of her, curling them just right, hitting her sweet spot. Scarlett lifts herself on her elbows before sitting straight up, pushing me back onto the bed. “It's my turn to taste you.”
She crawls around the bed, undressing me like her favorite treat, with wandering eyes, she kisses my body, until her soft lips let out a breath over my tip. Her lust-filled eyes find mine as she slides her tongue down my shaft, while pumping me with her soft hand. “Fuck, baby, you've got to slow down, I’m about to coat your throat.” She works her way up, gliding her sensitive bud over my shaft, rolling her hips, taking me in. Her walls constrict on my throbbing shaft, feeling every subtle movement as she sinks deeper from the head to the middle, before lifting again, this time taking me fully. “You're gripping me so fucking tight, baby.” My body shudders with the urge to move. She can feel my restraint wavering as a wicked grin takes over her face.
Her hair falls over her body, enveloping her curves, and the urgency to take control flashes in her eyes; I will happily let her take the reins. “Be a good boy, Mr. Collins, let your future wife savor how good you feel.”This. fucking. Woman.Biting my lip as I urge myself not to blow right here, right now, she slowly starts to move.
Her hips rock back and forth, grinding her clit against my pelvis as my throbbing length pushes against her inner walls. My fingertips dig into her hips, controlling the speed of her movements before she leans her body over mine and starts bouncing. I deliver a short and sharp spank to her ass, a warning that I'm getting close and I’m nowhere near ready for this to be over just yet. A sexy smirk falls across her beautiful face.
Taking the hint, she slows her pace, capturing my lips with hers as she groans into my mouth. I swear the sound echoes around my very soul. That's how far gone I am for this girl.
Grabbing onto her, my arms flip us over, and Scarlett now lies on her back as I nestle myself between her legs. I grab her face between my thumb and fingers and angle her head down gently– making her watch me as I slide in and out, “Watch as your future husband makes you come, again,Mrs. Collins.” A breathless Scarlett moans my name as I drive into her. Our release barrels into us, knocking the breath from our lungs as we collapse into a sweaty heap.
“Spence…” I pull out of her slowly before stealing a kiss.
“Yeah, baby?” I say through ragged breaths. Sitting up, my eyes watch her sex glisten with our arousal mixed as one. She lies before me, looking absolutely spent and stunning. My come starts to drip out of her, giving her a mischievous smile while taking my two fingers, I gather the falling come, her eyes meet mine in question before I shove my release back inside her. “I promised I’d give you everything, I’ll be damned if my come thinks it can leave you.” She shudders against me as I pull my fingers out slowly, “None of me is ever leaving you, you are mine, for always, Mrs. Collins.” My eyes scan her body, taking in everything she is and what she does to me. At eighteen, I found the love of my life, my forever, and I’ve never been more excited about the future.
“I love you, Spence.”
I kiss her once more, “I love you, Beauty Queen.”
The night ends with three more rounds of fun and love that flows throughout these walls, banishing the darkness with light, and the hatred with love.
I am going to give her the world, and if anyone tries to take her light, I will burn them to the fucking ground, making them the light they attempted to steal. I am her keeper now, and she’s about to learn what it’s like to be on top of the world.
Epilogue
Levi
Three Years Later
Standing here listening to the church bells ring, I think of the last seven years. Spencer attended college, graduating with a degree in physical therapy. He’s now Dr. Collins, well known and loved by the local sports teams for his care and dedication to their players. Scarlett is currently completing a residency at Memorial Hospital to obtain her pediatrician license, following in the footsteps of Dr. David Collins, her senior mentor.
Our new home is beautiful, nestled just down the road from Anna and David’s. With Spencer and Scarlett a block over, making weekly family dinners possible for everyone.
Now, it’s time, the time we’ve all been waiting for. The violins begin to play, their vibrations echoing through the pews filled with well-dressed families and friends.
“Letty, baby sister, you look stunning. Before I take you down this aisle, please know that I’m so incredibly proud of you. I love you and Spencer, and I can’t imagine giving you away to anyone else. I see the way he looks at you, Scarlett. I know it’s real because it’s the same look I give Maddie. It’s looking at your entire world, praying to God, she looks back at you, thinking the same thing. And I know you do. I know I’m supposed to give you away today, but I’ve decided I can’t. Instead, I’ll share you with someone who loves you as much as I do.” A tear falls down her cheek; quickly, I dab it. “Can’t ruin your make-up before Spencer sees his darling bride.”
David walks up, in a matching navy-blue suit with a white tie. His eyes are red as tears swell in them, and he leans in, hugging Letty tightly, warmly, lovingly. “It’s time, sweet girl. You look divine. I hope today is everything you dreamt of, and more. We love you so much.”
“Thank you for everything. Thank you for blessing me with your son and for loving me as your daughter. You’re the best dad a girl could ask for.” There is a slight tug at my dress pants. Sweet Annie, my beautiful flower girl, looks at me.
“Daddy, can I throw the flowers yet? Please?” Annie stands tall, looking at all of us, the prettiest flower girl there has ever been.
I smile down at my daughter, then crouch and kiss her forehead. “You bet, Princess.”
Scarlett throws her arms over my shoulders. “I love you, Levi.” We nod at the doorkeepers, pushing them open, and my heart explodes.
Annie dances and twirls down the aisle, throwing white peonies to create a special walkway. Scarlett’s eyes gleam at Spencer, standing in an all-black suit, with tears streaming down his face, as he brings his hand to his heart. The minister looks up as we reach the steps. “Who gives this woman away?” Annie smiles big before her little voice speaks out.
“We do.” David and I smile, squeezing my daughter’s hand, and I wink at Spencer.
The ceremony was beautiful, and everything I could have pictured. Spencer and Scarlett stood before guests and promised each other forever. In every wave and every tide they get lost in, they will stand by one another constantly, loving each other more in those moments. Vowing to grow in love, to forgive when necessary, and never to forget the devotion we feel in this moment.
After tears of joy crashed over our family and friends, they walked down the aisle as Mr. and Mrs. Collins. It was time for the reception, where more dreams were about to come true.
