The Wedding (4 page)

Chapter 8

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The minute ‘we’re having twins’ left her mouth, Lily watched while Michael’s face lost all color.

“Twins?” he stuttered, backing up. He fell down into one of the patio chairs as it came into contact with the back of his knees. “Are you sure?”

Lily held back her smile because she didn’t think he’d appreciate it right then. “Yes. I’m sure. After the sonogram, you went outside the room to call your mom. The doctor told me to buy two of everything.”

He ran his hands over his face. “Why didn’t she wait until I was back in the room to tell us?” he asked puzzled.

Walking over to Michael, Lily perched on his lap with his arms going around her waist as hers wrapped around his neck.

“She probably didn’t want you passing out.”

He opened and closed his mouth, nothing coming out. Lily never thought she’d see the day when he was left speechless.

“Hey, I’ve been looking for you two,” Lucien said walking up the steps to the porch then frowned when he saw Michael’s face. “What’s wrong? You can’t have screwed up already, especially with Lily still sitting on your lap.”

“Twins,” Michael announced.

“Twins,” Lucien repeated, not understanding what he was being told until Michael rubbed Lily’s belly.

Lucien met her eyes and the minute he realized what they where talking about his eyes opened wide. “Twins…two babies! God. Does mom know?”

“No. I’ve only just told Michael.” She snuggled into Michael who was starting to get some color back into his cheeks.

“I like babies. Two is good. That means I can have one,” Lucien said grinning like an idiot.

Lily and Lucien stared at Michael waiting for his reaction – there wasn’t
one. Michael returned Lucien’s grin, kissed Lily briefly on the lips and stood up, putting her back on her feet.

“You, my brother, can go and find your own woman,” Michael told him.

Rolling her eyes, Lily walked over to Lucien giving him a hug, as his hand crept down and landed on her butt. Pulling away, she smacked him on the back of his head. “Stop trying to get a reaction from him.”

“Why isn’t it working?” Lucien frowned.

“It’s not working brother, because I’ve finally realized you both really do look at each other as brother and sister. So I have nothing to worry about, plus I trust Lily,” Michael pulled her into his arms. “I should have trusted her to begin with, which I regret.”

Lucien stood in front of them shaking his head, obviously still in shock at their announcement. He needed someone to build a relationship with. He needed someone who wouldn’t flinch when they glimpsed his s
cars. Lily had someone in mind. Unfortunately, Sabrina was pretty strong willed, and against relationships, but she’d see.

“Lily, where’d you go?” Lucien asked.

Giving him the smile she used to get what she wanted, and up to now Lucien hadn’t been able to resist, she said, “I was just thinking about the kind of woman you need.”

His eyes widened in shock
. “Now Lily, we’ve been through this before.”

Ignoring him
, she continued as she counted the points on her fingers, “She’d have to be strong willed, because you’re a pain in the ass at times. She’d have to have curves, a great personality.” Lily paused, while she considered whether to speak the next part out loud.
What the heck
. “She’d have to have a lot of stamina considering you haven’t had sex in ages.”

She grinned as he really did give her the evil eye, while she felt Michael go still against her.

“I need a drink,” Lucien mumbled.

He turned,
shaking his head and followed the path to the bar.

“You, my gorgeous wife, are going to g
et in trouble one of these days teasing Lucien.”

Michael caressed her face with his hands and placed a gentle kiss to her lips. “You taste good. I can’t wait until later,” he whispered, moving
his lips to nibble her ear lobe and down her neck to her collarbone.

Lily tilted her head to one side to gi
ve him better access. “Mmm, me either. I can’t wait for you to see my underwear… or lack of.”

Michael’s mouth stilled against her neck. “Explain…lack of.”

Kissing his neck, she slipped her hands inside his jacket and moved them around to his back, caressing downwards, feeling his cock go rigid against her when she squeezed his butt. “I only have a lacy garter on under the dress.”

His cock surged against her stomach. “Are you telling me that you have a naked pussy under this dress?”

“Yes,” she whispered, rubbing against his shaft.

Michael grabbed her hips, thrusting against her.

“I need to touch you. I need to feel how wet you are.”

Lily groaned, because there was nowhere for them to go, at least not yet. “We can’t leave. Not yet. Your mom wouldn’t be happy if we did.”

Michael grabbed hold of her hips to keep her still as he rotated his against hers. “I’d be happy.”

Between her legs she was wet and aching for his touch. Before she became pregnant she craved him, but now she couldn’t get enough of him. One touch from Michael and she was ready to come.

“Let me touch you,” he said, while he started to lift the front of her dress, which was trapped between them.

“Michael, there you are.”

He growled in Lily’s ear while trying to control his breathing with his mom approaching them.

“That’s what you get for b
eing impatient,” she whispered.

He wasn’t the only one frustrated though.

Chapter 9

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Mom. She would never change. When Michael was growing up with his brothers she was the biggest cock blocker around. She seemed to have a ‘hanky-panky’ antenna and the minute one of them had a girl around and was just about to get to third base, she’d appear. She’d always shout first to give them warning, but it was damn embarrassing, and no matter how old they were, it still was.

Lily stayed in front of him,
blocking his wayward body part from his mom’s view. Turning, they both watched as she approached with the knowing look on her face.

“Michael, for goodness sake. You’
re not a horny teenager anymore sneaking around waiting for me to find you. You’ll be able to get to Lily shortly, but you need to go in there and have a slow dance before everyone starts to leave.”

At his mo
m’s comment, Michael felt Lily shake with silent laughter, her face buried in his chest, at the same time as he turned and found Ruben wiping his eyes with tears of laughter.

“You boys. I do know what sex is. I mean, how the heck do you think y
ou and your brothers appeared?” She shook her head as she started walking towards the marquee, which had been set-up for the dancing. “Five minutes,” she shouted back.

“Did mom just mention sex?” Ruben
asked, sitting down looking rather pale.

“Oh please.” Lily pushed away and glared at Ruben and Michael. “Your mom and dad probably had sex in all the places you five used to disappear to.”

Ruben stood, shuddered, and then gave his attention to Lily, “I really did not need to have that vision in my head.” He walked off towards one of the servers from his club.

Taking Lily’s hand
, Michael started leading her towards the marquee, but not before he caught Ruben and, if memory served, Rosie, his server, practically nose-to-nose arguing.

Ruben’s club Kenza had be
en closed for the past week while the glass in the front windows had been replaced, along with the frames, thanks to some vandalism, which had left everyone stunned, and angry. The attack had felt personal, but, out of the five of them, Ruben was the one who’d go out of his way to avoid trouble, whereas once-upon-a-time he’d be in the thick of it. When he found out who was responsible, there would be hell to pay.

Because of the attack on Kenza though, Ruben’s staff had been given paid leave and asked to work at the wedding. Michael was curious about Rosie, who Ruben had trouble staying away from.
Ruben’s preoccupation had been hard to miss, which was why he’d noticed, even distracted with his wife’s beauty.

His wife. He didn’t think he’d ever get tired of calling her that. As she’d walked up the aisle towards him, she’d taken his breath away and nearly had him in tears. Lily, who was no
t only beautiful on the outside but inside as well, wanted to spend her life with him. She had him wrapped around her little finger, which all his brothers knew and joked about. They could joke, but he knew if they got the same chance at the happiness he had, they’d be just the same, and he couldn’t wait to see it.

Lily mentioning she had someone in mind for Lucien didn’t sit well with him. His brother had deep scars, which were so much deeper on the inside than the visible ones on his body. He couldn’t imagine what it must have been like for him being trapped in his car, like he had been. Since then he’d closed off from the world, and women. He indulged Lily, but throwing women at him was something else entirely. He just hoped
Lucien didn’t disappoint her too much.

Entering the marquee where the band had set-up for the evening, they walked
straight on to the dance floor. Michael pulled Lily into his arms squeezing her tight.

The singer announced it was the last dance of the evening, and then started to sing ‘I don’t want to miss a thing’, a slow, romantic number, the original by Aerosmith.

Moving Lily slowly around the dance floor, he spotted his brother, Sebastian, standing a bit too close to Ramon’s girlfriend. He hadn’t missed the instant attraction, which had flown between the two of them not too long ago on the patio, but what the hell was Sebastian doing.

Lil
y caught him frowning at them. “Michael, it might be best if you don’t get involved.”

“T
here is something funny there.”

Lily frowned up at him
, her eyebrow raised in questions.

“I don’t mean with Sebastian, I mean between Carla and Ramon. They just don’t seem…I don’t know.”

“You mean they don’t seem hot for each other?” Lily finished for him.

“Yeah.” He tucked her head back into his shoulder and whispered, “I’ve never seen Ramon give her a h
ot kiss. Oh, I’ve seen them hug and kiss, but nothing with passion.”

“Talking about pas
sion, how about showing me some,” she purred.

He grinned. “I don’t think mom would approve
of me showing you passion on the dance floor, but I’m sure you can feel what you do to me.”

She very slightly rubbed against his throbbing shaft. Michael was hard as stone and had been since the porch, when she’d announced she wasn’t wearing panties. He couldn’t wait to get her alone in their hotel room.

When the music stopped he kept Lily in his arms, but she raised her head to look at him. “Let’s go. I need you inside me.”

He growled and practically dragged her towards the entrance of the marquee.  He didn’t need to be told twice.

Chapter 10

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George had wanted to drive them to the hotel, but had eventually given in when Janet said she wanted to spend more time with him. It was rather endearing watching their romance blossom from George blushing whenever Janet touched his arm, to the heated looks that passed between them. Lily didn’t think they were practicing monkey sex, but they were sure going at it a fair bit.

The limousine was
the usual wedding affair; a long black stretch with blacked out windows and a privacy partition between the driver and them. The added privacy put all sorts of wicked thoughts in her head. Michael was sitting back in the seat his arm around her, and her cheek resting against his chest. Looking down, she could see how aroused he was. His thick, long cock looked ready to burst the zipper; she licked her lips in anticipation as her sex contracted. God, she was so sensitive since she’d become pregnant.

After he’
d started to read all the baby books, the sex between them had been more sedate than before, which was driving her crazy. She had plans for their wedding night and they didn’t include sedate.

Moving her hand
, she slid it into his pants, freeing the zipper as she did. Slowly trailing her finger from tip to the base of him, she felt him shudder against her; his heartbeat picking up some. She smoothed her hand along his length, and then scraped her nails over his balls, back up his cock to the tip. She didn’t think it was possible, but he grew even more with her ministrations.

Taking her eyes from his twitching shaft,
which she’d freed from his pants, she chanced a look up at Michael. He had his head resting along the back of the seat, and was watching her through heavily lidded eyes. She grinned and slipped onto the floor of the vehicle, between Michael’s legs.

Michael stroked himself
, but she knocked his hand away. She wanted to be the one to bring him to his orgasm.

Her clit throbbed, and if she had panties on they’d have been soaked.  She had to stop herself from wiggling around
; he had her so aroused with just the thought of his penis, and what she wanted to do to it. She could barely restrain herself at the thoughts of what he would do to her with his cock.

Lily slid his pants down slightly so his cock and balls were free of the tight fitting pants. She breathed out slowly, the bulbous head jerking at the feel of her breath and a groan tore from Michael’s throat.
He slightly arched his hips wanting her to continue, which she did.

He was so long and thick, pulsing with need that she loved looking at him. The mushroom head was slightly darker than the rest of his cock, oozing pre-cum. She sucked in her breath while licking her lips and heard Michael groan.

Using a manicured fingernail, she softly scraped from the tip to the root of him, which had him twitching and his fists clenching at his sides.

Wanting more of him, Lily grabbed hold of his pants, yanking them down his legs with his help. He kicked his shoes off, so she pulled
his pants from him, leaving them on the floor of the limo.

H
er breathing had become labored, as she looked her fill. The ache between her thighs was becoming unbearable, she needed him to touch her, but if he did, she’d go off like a rocket and she desperately wanted to taste him first.

Kneeling between his thighs, she turned her bac
k slightly and asked, “Unzip me?”

“Lily, you’re killing me.”

“I know.”

Her wedding dress fell from her, pooling around her legs, which left her naked. Within the past couple of weeks her breasts had grown and because she was having twins her stomach had alr
eady started to expand slightly. Michael found her changing shape sexy as hell, but still held back; he wouldn’t stand a chance tonight.

She twisted back around to face him and heard him catch his breath.

“You really have been naked under there all day?”

She grinned, bent her head and licked him from balls to tip, then swirled her tongue around the head. She sucked him into her mouth, massaging the crown with her tongue.

Michael put his hands to her head, holding her in place, but she had other ideas. With one powerful suck, his cock hit the back of her throat. He cursed arching closer to her, which made her wetter for his touch.

With one last swipe of
her tongue around the head, she licked down to the root of him, massaging his balls, alternatively in her mouth. When she felt he was close, she released him, licked back up to the tip, and carried on going. She smoothed her hands over his abs, under his shirt, rubbing around his nipples. Restricted because of his shirt, she made quick work of the buttons before spreading it wide, loving his naked body.

Hi
s cock had swelled even more, nestled between her breasts, while she licked and nibbled on his nipples. She couldn’t help but move up and down slightly, causing a delicious friction of his cock against her breasts. As his legs shook, she could feel him leaking on her in excitement.

Michael started to caress her shoulder, which was as far as he could reach, but she needed his hands on her breasts and his cock in her sex. She rose from the floor of the car before sitting astride him.

“I love you, Mrs. McKenzie,” he said, caressing her hips, slowly moving one of his hands over her stomach. He brought tears to her eyes every time he touched her belly with their babies snuggled inside.

Leaning forward, she brought their mouths together in a slow, sweet seductive kiss. The lips of her sex opened along his length, as he glided back and forth through her wet heat.

“Fuck, Lily.”