Once that’s done, I walk back into the bedroom where my dress is hanging and look around to see what I’m supposed to wear underneath it. I’m still not down to my pre-pregnancy weight, and I have to say if I don’t get back to my original weight, I’m okay with that. Jake has mentioned many times how he loves the curves I’ve developed and I’m learning to embrace them.
I look in the box that’s placed on the chair in the corner of the room, finding all white lace undergarments. This dress requires a strapless bra and it’s gorgeous and soft, along with a pair of boy short style panties. I slip them on, the feel and texture against my body. You can barely tell it’s lace it’s so smooth.
My dress is next. I take it down, giddy inside to get it on.
There’s a soft knock on the door, “Come in,” I say without any hesitation. I know Jake and I will see each other before we walk down the aisle.
My back is to him and the dress isn’t zipped up all the way. I turn my gaze towards him and watch him stop in his tracks with Elijah in his arms. He’s beyond any words at the moment. Both of them are in matching suits and my heart picks up an extra beat.
“Jake, oh my gosh. I have no words,” I tell him with a hitch in my voice.
“You? Baby, you’re utterly gorgeous,” I watch him place Eli on the bed and surround him with pillows on all sides before he steps up behind me.
“Need help?” he questions. I nod my head yes, and I feel him drag the back of his finger down my back until he reaches the bottom of the zipper as he ever so slowly zips me up.
“I can’t believe you did all of this,” I whisper out.
“It’s just the beginning,” he tells me and then I spin around so he can see me fully. He steps back as he takes me in.
“Fuck, Baby. How am I supposed to keep my hands off of you until we say I do?”
“Well, I’m pretty sure if you make us late, your mom will be hunting us down,” I smirk at him.
“Talk about a moment killer, woman,” I can see the bulge in his suit pants. I lick my lips wanting to taste him.
“I’ll make it up to you tonight, Mr. Price,” I tell him.
“That you will, Mrs. Soon to be Price. Ready to go?”
“Yep, I just need to put my shoes on and then I’ll be set.” The shoes are beautiful and a high stiletto. I still won’t match Jake’s tall frame, but it’ll give me a boost.
Jake
Our wedding day was a whirlwind of joy and laughter. Elijah slept through most of it. It was the best day of my life outside of Eli being born. Now, the reception is dying down and I have my wife in my arms as we sway to the music.
I look over and see Kendall and Declan wrapped in a similar embrace. He gives me a chin lift and yeah, I fucking get it. Everything we went through to get to this day was worth it. Every single thing.
I spin Rissa around a few more times and whisper huskily into her ear, “You ready to make good on your promise?”
“Absolutely. Is Elijah staying with us tonight?” she asks.
“Nah, Mom asked to watch him, is that okay? I know he’s not been away from us for a full night, but I figure just this once wouldn’t be too bad,” I reply. I know she’ll have to pump sometime during the night since she didn’t before we left to come over here.
“I’d like a night with you and I, Mr. Price,” she has a glimmer in her eye and yeah, I can’t wait to get her naked and in bed.
“Let’s go then, Mrs. Price. Fuck, I love the sound of that. You’re mine. There’s no going back now,” I tell her.
“I never want to go back, you’re it for me. You’re my beginning, my middle, and my end.” With that I pick her and toss her over my shoulder and march off towards the boat that’s tied up waiting for us.
I hear the wolf whistles and clapping coming from my parents, Declan, and Kendall. Damn, what this woman does to me.
She’s laughing the whole way while we trudge to the boat. Once we’re inside, I bring her in front of me as I maneuver the boat. I try to keep my hands off her body, but it’s a lost cause when she grinds her ass into my cock.
“Woman,” I grunt. She giggles and continues doing so, as we speed off across the lake. My free hand reaches inside of the bodice of her dress and finds her nipple. It’s already hard and pebbled. I take my time pinching and pulling on it. Her head tilts back. She’s wanting my lips on her and as much as I want that, I’d wreck the boat if my mouth found hers. That’s something I’ll never do. Putting her or Elijah in danger would wreck me. We make it to the dock, I tie us off, and then reach inside the boat and sweep her up off her feet and carry her to the cabin.