Chapter 19: Jocelyn
My wedding day was finally here. I had to pinch myself to believe it was all real. It was crazy to think that less than six months ago I’d met Bull, fell in love, got pregnant and now was getting married. I wouldn’t have believed it if someone had told me this a year ago.
I looked over to Devyn. She was looking beautiful. She and Ace were so damn happy. He loved her like Bull loved me. His protectiveness was off the charts. At twenty-one weeks, she was hardly showing. They had found out three weeks ago that they were going to have a boy. I was going to have a grandson!
Ace was over the moon. He told everyone he wanted a boy first, so he’d have help protecting any daughters he and Devyn would have. She just rolled her eyes and shook her head at him. He also claimed if he had daughters, they would never date. Good luck.
I looked at my gown. I was showing more than Devyn since I was carrying twins. The gown I’d chosen was more of an empire waist. It was a cream lace, in a more vintage style. It was floor length, with lace-capped sleeves and an open back edged all in lace like the top of it was. The neckline was a sweetheart one. The bottom of the dress was pleated chiffon. The lace top had appliqué beads all over it. My hair was done in an updo of curls with a tiara. I’d planned to wear the jewelry set he’d gotten me for Smoke’s wedding, but he told me he’d take care of it. I protested, but he didn’t listen.
Devyn had gotten a vintage dress as well. It was in white in a sleek, looser mermaid style. It was floor length with off-the-shoulder short sleeves and lace appliqués. It was lace for the entire length over chiffon and tulle. There were beads on it as well. The back was closed with laces. Her hair was done the same as mine. Her jewelry was a gorgeous white diamond and pink morganite set Ace had presented to her.
It was a perfect match to our theme colors of dusty rose, muted pinks, dark cinnamon rose, and blush. The groom and groomsmen were in light gray suits with dark cinnamon ties. The bouquets were white roses, blush roses, and dark cinnamon sola flowers with greenery.
Madisen had made the wedding cake. It was a massive eight tiers. Each tier got lighter in color in our theme colors. The bottom one was a dark cinnamon almost burgundy color. Each subsequent one was lighter in colors of rose, pink and blush until the top one which was white. Scattered all over it were flowers matching our bouquets. It had taken her hours and hours to complete. I was bummed that she wasn’t able to come to the wedding and enjoy the comments and fun.
Emmie was our flower girl. She had the cutest rose chiffon dress with a satin ribbon around the waist. Hunter was the ring bearer in his little suit to match the guys.
We’d asked that no one get Bull and me gifts. We’d rather they spend it on Ace and Devyn or make donations to an unwed teenage home like the one I’d been in when I was pregnant with Dev. Her and Ace’s house would be done in another month which was exciting—in time for them to get settled before their baby came. She continued to do her online classes. Ace was adamant he wanted her to continue if she wanted it.
Bear was officiating. Terror had asked if he could walk us down the aisle. For bridesmaids we’d asked Harley and Madisen. We could have had more, but I didn’t want to make it over-the-top huge. Bull had Demon standing up for him and Ace had Rebel. He would have asked Terror, but he was acting as the “father” of the brides.
We were down to the final minutes. I was nervous. Not about marrying Bull, but about going out there in front of so many people. He’d invited a million it felt like. About ten minutes before we were about to start, Terror came in. He stood admiring all of us. He kissed Harley and Emmie, then he came over to me. He smiled.
“You look gorgeous, Jocelyn.” I thanked him. He then pulled out a jewelry box.
“Bull asked me to give this to you. He wanted to give them to you himself, but he knew you’d try to not accept them.” He knew me so well. I slowly opened the box. Inside was a beyond beautiful necklace and earrings made of white diamonds, pink sapphires and star rose quartz. It was dazzling and way too much. Harley smiled as she helped me put them on.
Devyn admired them. Bull had presented her with his bride’s gift earlier. It was the tiara she was wearing which of course matched the set Ace had gotten her. She had cried.
As I took a final look, the music started. We had set up in the woods on the compound under these huge trees which had grown together creating a natural arch. Chairs were set up along both sides of a long aisle. We would be getting married under an arch made of the flowers in our bouquets. The reception would be back at the clubhouse. Numerous white tents had been set up outside. Later, a band would play for the reception. Madisen had baked other desserts with help from the old ladies. A local caterer had been hired to make all the food.
Harley, Demon, Madisen, the kids, and Rebel headed out. I took Terror’s arm. He kissed me then Devyn on the cheek as the wedding march started. He smiled and led us outside. The number of people was overwhelming. More than two hundred were there. As we walked down the aisle, I kept my eyes on the stunningly handsome man who was my man. His gray suit only enhanced his silver-fox look. He looked so damn sexy, I felt myself getting wet. This pregnancy had only made me hornier, which I hadn’t thought was possible. I literally jumped him several times a day.
His eyes devoured me. I could see Ace was doing the same to Devyn. When Terror handed us off to our grooms, Bull kissed me. Everyone laughed as Bear teased him about it not being time for that yet. They laughed more when Bull kept kissing me and flipped him off.
When we broke apart, I saw Devyn looked flushed as well. I guess Ace had kissed her too. The next few minutes were a blur. Bear did Ace and Devyn’s vows first, then ours. The last thing he did was declare both couples as man and wife and told the men they could kiss their brides. Another toe-curling kiss was laid on me by Bull.
Then we were off to do the official wedding photos. The reception would start in two hours. In the meantime, the guests were mingling and enjoying drinks and finger foods. Someone had music playing over the speakers. My mind was a whirl with everything that was happening.
Bull:
I couldn’t believe how much more gorgeous Jocelyn had looked. She was always beyond beautiful to me, but she was unbelievably more so in her wedding dress. Both she and Devyn had looked out of this world. I had seen Ace’s face when he saw Devyn. He looked like he had been hit over the head. I knew what he felt like.
Hunter and Emmie had looked so damn cute as the ring bearer and flower girl. I had to chuckle when Emmie tried to run off the aisle with her basket of flowers. Hunter had stayed on track.
I looked down at Jocelyn. We were posing for all the wedding photos and all I wanted to do was take her to the house and ravish her all night. We’d decided to stay at the house and not take a honeymoon until after the babies came. Ace and Devyn were spending the night in a hotel in Nashville then catching a flight to their honeymoon. She didn’t know it, but he was taking her to a tropical island.
Finally, all the damn photos were done. I tugged her after me and pulled her into our house. She laughed. “Nick, we can’t. We have guests.”
“Fuck them, they can wait. I need to have a taste, or I won’t survive,” I growled. I laid her down on our bed and hiked up her gown. Pulling off her silk panties, I groaned as I saw her wet pussy. She was as hungry as I was. I threw off my jacket and tie, then jerked her pussy up to my eager mouth. I attacked her with my lips, teeth, and tongue.
She pleaded with me as I ate her over and over. I used my fingers to tease her entrance and stroke her G-spot. She came screaming. I lapped up all her juices like a starving man. I loved eating her pussy. I got up and went to clean my beard. When I came back, she was still lying on the bed. She sat up and gestured for me to come to her. I did and kissed her mouth.
She pulled away and tugged on my belt. “Baby, you don’t have to do that. I can wait, now.” She shook her head.
“I can’t. I want a taste of my husband.” Her words shot pleasure through me. She quickly had my pants open and down to my knees. My cock was hard, and she hummed happily. Her mouth took over my mind. I threw back my head as she worked me from tip to root and back. Her hands played with my balls and her tongue lashed my cock. I had to remember not to grab her hair. I didn’t want to ruin her hairdo.
In next to no time, she had me ready to shoot my load. It was ridiculous how she could make me feel. “Baby, I’m gonna come,” I told her. Her answer was to suck me harder. I came, growling out my release as I shot load after load of my cum down her throat. She swallowed every single drop.