When the wedding march began, I took a deep breath and we began walking. I had to walk around the pool and for the last month I had dreamt the same damn dream each night. I was walking with my father and slipped and fell into the pool. I would wake up sweating and calling out no every single time I dreamed that stupid dream.
As we walked along the pool, I watched where I was going very carefully. “Honey, you have to breathe or you will pass out, and then you really will fall in the pool,” my father whispered. I let out the breath I was holding and began taking in deep breaths.
As we rounded the pool I finally looked up and saw Lark. My mouth dropped open as he stood there in black pants, a white shirt, a black silk vest, and matching black tie. My heart began beating so fast and so loud I was sure everyone could hear it.
“Take in some air, angel,” my father whispered.
I sucked in a breath of air. I hadn’t even noticed I was holding my breath. As I moved closer to him his smile grew bigger and bigger. His eyes looked up and down my body and I was on fire from head to toe. How he could turn me on while I walked with my father I had no idea. I licked my lips and he arched his eyebrow.
My father walked us up and stopped in front of Lark. He raised my veil and leaned in and gently kissed me on the cheek. He was about to place my hand in Lark’s hand and the way he was looking at Lark made me giggle.
My father reached out for Lark’s hand and said, “You may have been in the Marines…but I can still break you like a twig if you hurt her.”
Lark’s smile faded and he swallowed hard as he said, “Yes, sir.”
He placed my hand in Lark’s and his voice cracked as he said, “Take care of my baby girl.”
Lark nodded his head and said, “Yes, sir. Forever and always.”
We stood before our family and friends as Pastor Nickels began talking. Lark and I decided that instead of saying our own vows, we would read the letters we wrote to each other. I barely made it through reading my letter, and when Lark had to stop three times during his letter, Scott would lean over and say something about his man card.
When it finally came time for Pastor Nickels to announce husband and wife, I was longing for Lark’s touch. The way he kept smiling at me and rubbing his thumbs across the top of my hands, and wiping the tears away from his face…it all played with every single emotion. My heart was bursting with so much happiness and love I just wanted to scream out how happy I was.
“You may kiss the bride,” Pastor Nickels said with a smile.
Lark placed his hands on my face and used his thumb to wipe away a tear. “You are breathtaking. You are officially mine,” he whispered.
I whispered back, “I’ve always been yours.”
He leaned down and kissed me so sweetly. I slid my hand behind his neck and deepened our kiss. We were so lost in our kiss, it took Tristan stepping up to us and saying, “Our parents are watching y’all. I’m pretty sure her daddy is ready to kill you.”
Lark pulled back and laughed. “I love you.”
“I love you too.”
I sat back and watched Azurdee move around talking to everyone. If I didn’t get her alone soon, I was going to sneak her off somewhere and make love to her. The moment she looked me up and down and licked her lips when she walked down the aisle, I’d been fighting a hard-on. Her wedding dress was driving me crazy. The fact that I could see her legs through the damn thing was bad enough, but I had to threaten my own cousin’s life for looking at them too long.
“How many different ways have you come up with to take her away from the reception?” Scott said as he sat down and handed me a beer.
I chortled and said, “I lost count after twenty.”
Scott threw his head back and laughed. “Sounds like me. I couldn’t wait to get Jessie alone. This isn’t even the best part.”
Tristan walked up and sat down as he hit both Scott and I on the backs. He tossed back his bottle and took a long drink of beer. “Slow down, big brother.”
He rolled his eyes and said, “I can’t seem to drink enough these days.”
I looked at him with a questioning look as he shook his head.
I glanced back at Scott and asked, “What do you mean this isn’t even the best part?”
He winked and said, “You think the dress knocks you out. Wait until you see what’s under it. Jessie about had me acting like a crazed man. I just wanted to rip it off her body.”
Tristan laughed. “I heard what’s under the dress is almost as important as the dress itself.”
Selena Gomez’s “Stars Dance” started playing. I looked over toward Azurdee and she looked at me and raised her eyebrows and gave me a sexy-ass grin. I couldn’t help but think of that day in the barn when I told her I loved her.
“What’s next?” I asked as I looked at Scott.
“Let’s see, you’ve cut the cake. Now you just have to do the dance.”
“Then we can go?”
Tristan laughed and said, “Jesus, do you have a helicopter waiting for you two?”
I snapped my head and looked at him. I tilted my head and wanted to ask how he knew. I’d called Skip and asked him for a favor. I was taking Azurdee to Skip’s house right outside of Cancun. I didn’t want to take her to Belize. Not when I’d had so many one-night stands in that damn house.
“Jesus Christ. Are you kidding me, dude?” He shook his head and ran his hand through his hair. “I fucking knew when you took those flying lessons I should have taken them with you. You’re killing me here. Some day when I get married, Azurdee will tell my wife ‘I got flown in a helicopter to my honeymoon’ and then what am I going to do?”
I gave him a snarky smile and said, “Hire me to fly y’all somewhere.”
He stood up and said, “Fuck you, asshole.”
Scott and I both started laughing as I stood up and made my way over to the DJ. Azurdee had pretty much taken care of all the plans for the wedding, so when I asked if I could pick out our wedding song and surprise her with it, she said of course.
I walked back over toward where Azurdee was standing talking to her mom and my mom.
“Ladies and gentlemen. It is now time for the bride and groom to dance.”
Azurdee looked around and the second our eyes met she gave me that smile that melted my heart, made me weak in the knees, and still caused my stomach to do some weird flipping action that I would never truly be able to explain.
She walked up to me and I took her in my arms. “Finally,” she said as we made our way to the dance floor.
I placed my finger on her chin and lifted her eyes to mine. “After this, we’re leaving. I want to see what’s under this amazing dress you’re wearing.”
She gave me the sexiest smile and said, “Not much.”
“Oh Christ.”
“Ladies and gentlemen. Mr. and Mrs. Michael Williams.”
Before the song started I said, “I loved you the first moment I saw you, Azurdee.” I shook my head and said, “I pray to God I’m not dreaming right now.”
Brad Paisley’s “Then” began playing, and Azurdee instantly began tearing up. When the chorus began, I pulled her to me tighter and put my lips to her ear and began singing to her. I could feel her crying in my arms, so I held her tighter.
As I sung the song to her she kept grabbing my shirt in her hand. When the song ended we just stood there. I knew she was crying still, so I gave her a few seconds before I pulled away from her. I smiled as I wiped her tears away with my thumbs and gently brushed my lips across her lips.
Katy Perry’s “Dark Horse” started and Azurdee and I both looked at each other. She bit down on her lip and then said, “What a perfect song to start off our journey.”
I gave her the sexiest smile I could and began dancing with her. “Just remember, our parents are here,” she said as she raised her eyebrow up.
I laughed as I pulled her to me so she could feel my hard-on. “I want you,” I whispered.
She let out a small moan
and said, “Give it to me.”
Her eyes darkened and my heartbeat picked up. I slowly shook my head and took a few steps away from her. “Say good-bye to your parents. I’ll meet you in the kitchen in two minutes.”
She made a little squeak sound and turned and walked toward her parents as I turned and walked to mine. I couldn’t help but laugh at the irony of it all. The first time that damn song played I was in control and now…she was the one in control and I was ready to do or give her anything she wanted.
Ten minutes later we were in my truck and making our way to where the helicopter was. When we pulled up, Azurdee sat there, frozen.
“We’re…flying…in a…helicopter?” She turned and stared at me.
Oh shit. I hadn’t even thought she might be afraid of flying in a helicopter.
I looked back at it and then back at her. “Umm…yeah. Shit, I didn’t even think to ask if you would be okay with it.”
She jumped out of the truck as I got out and walked over to her. She looked at it and then turned to me. “Are you flying it?”
“I was gonna, but…” She put her finger up to my lips and said, “Stop talking. I’m so incredibly turned on right now you have no idea.”
Now it was me who wanted to make the little girly sound. I quickly kissed her on the lips and grabbed our suitcase out of the back of the truck. I had told Azurdee where we were going and to pack light because I intended on having her naked most of the time. We both packed all our stuff in one suitcase.
I grabbed her hand and we made our way over to the helicopter. I saw Jason standing there and I smiled. “What in the hell?” I said as I walked up to him.
“Azurdee, it’s a pleasure seeing you again.”
Azurdee smiled and said, “Yes, it is. Things going well with you?”
Jason nodded and said, “Yes ma’am.”
He looked back at me and said, “When Skip said you called in a favor I told him I had to be the one to deliver this to you. I’ll take your truck back to your parents beach house, and I believe your brother Tristan will be here to pick you back up in two weeks.”
I nodded and said, “Sounds good. Thanks so much, Jason.”
As I got Azurdee all buckled in and secure, I looked down and saw her gripping the seat so hard her knuckles were turning white.
I handed her the headphones and gave her a thumbs-up as she gave me a weak smile. I headed over and got in and put my headphones on. I looked at her and said, “Baby, are you afraid of flying?”
She let out a nervous chuckle and said, “Not in planes. In a helicopter, with my husband flying it? Yes. I’m nervous.”
I got the goofiest grin on my face and my heart felt like it was soaring. She looked at me and said, “What?”
“Say that again?”
She made a funny face and asked, “Which part?”
“The part where you called me your husband.”
She smiled and bit down on her lower lip. “I said I was nervous that my husband is fixin’ to fly us in a helicopter.”
I reached for her hand and kissed the back of it. “You know I would never put your life in danger, right? I’ll always protect you, mi amor.”
She nodded her head and said, “I know. I’m totally okay. I’m just ready to get out of this dress.”
“Is what you’re wearing under the dress going to steal my breath away like your wedding dress did?”
She looked away and shrugged. “Most likely. Especially since you can see through it.”
“Oh hell. Let’s go. Now.”
She laughed and I went through all the preflight protocol. Before long we were on our way and Azurdee was talking up a storm. She was excited, exhausted or nervous as hell. I was betting on the last.
As we landed on the helipad, I looked at Azurdee. She let out the breath she was holding and looked at me and gave me thumbs-up…again. It must have been the twentieth one she gave me since I took off. I laughed and shut down the helicopter. I’d never been to Skip’s place here, but from the looks of it, it was pretty nice.
I grabbed the suitcase and then her hand as we made our way to the house. A young lady came out and introduced herself to us.
“Hello, Mr. and Mrs. Williams. My name is Maria. Mr. Martin asked me to make sure that you were well taken care of for the next two weeks. I’m at your complete disposal.”
Azurdee and I both shook her hand. Azurdee said, “Oh my gosh, it is beautiful here.” The house faced out to the Gulf of Mexico and I had to admit the view was breathtaking.
We made our way into the house and Maria showed us around as she asked her husband Jose to take our suitcase to the master bedroom.
“Now any meals you would like for me to cook, just let me know ahead of time so that I can prepare them for you. Jose will also be stopping by if you need anything. We live in a small cottage just on the other side of the property, but just push this button and it will call my casa.”
Azurdee and I both nodded our heads. When she finally showed us to the master bedroom Azurdee collapsed onto the bed. I turned and looked at Maria and said, “I’m pretty positive we won’t be needing anything tonight. Maybe breakfast in the morning?”
Azurdee popped up and looked at me with her mouth hanging open. Maria nodded and smiled slightly as she excused herself and shut the door behind her. Azurdee waited a few seconds before standing up and saying, “Lark! That was so rude. You practically told her to get out.”
I began taking my tie, vest and shoes off. I wanted out of these damn clothes and I wanted her out of that dress even more. Azurdee looked at me and raised her eyebrows as she watched me undress.
“You in a rush for something, Mr. Williams?”
“Yes I am, Mrs. Williams. I’m in a rush to see what’s under that dress.”
I stripped completely down to my boxer briefs as she stood there and watched me. “Your turn now, baby. Turn around.”
She turned around and looked over her shoulder at me. I carefully unbuttoned her dress and ran my fingers down her exposed back. Her body shivered and I couldn’t help but smile knowing my touch still evoked such a reaction from her.
She turned around and took a few steps back. She was holding up her dress as she asked, “Are you ready?”
I licked my lips and nodded my head. She let the dress fall and my eyes took in every square inch of her beautiful body.
Her corset was lace and I could see completely through it. Her breasts were pushed up so far and the way her hard nipples were poking through the soft fabric instantly had my dick throbbing.
“Holy shit. I’m the luckiest son of a bitch on earth.”
She giggled as she stepped out of the dress that was pooled on the floor and asked, “Do you like it?”
My eyes moved down her body to the garter, the thigh highs, and her high heel shoes.
“Turn around,” I said as I moved my finger in a circle.
She turned slowly, and that’s when I saw she had a thong on.
“My God…what your body does to me.”
Her cheeks flushed and it was all I could do to hold back.
“Azurdee, right now I want you so much, but you have to tell me how you want this. Baby, I’ll take it slow or I’ll go fast and hard.”
She looked slightly away and then looked back at me as she slowly began slipping her thong off. She took her finger and placed it in her mouth as she dragged it down her bottom lip to her chest and then to her nipple.
“Honestly? I want to be fucked by my husband.”
I dropped my boxers so fast I almost tripped getting them off. I moved to her, but she put up her hand to stop me.
“Wait. At some point during this honeymoon I want to tie you up and have my wicked way with you. And maybe you could do what you did before…that one time.”
Jesus H. Christ. I just died and went to heaven.
“Baby, I will do whatever you want.”
She dropped her hand and I quickly walked up to her and picked her up as she wrap
ped her legs around me. I walked her up against the wall and pushed my dick inside her. She let out a small whimper and then began riding me like she couldn’t get enough.
“Faster!” she cried out. When she dropped her head back and began calling out my name, I grabbed her and walked over to the bed. I put her down and pulled out as I flipped her over and took her from behind.
“Fuck…you look so goddamn amazing in this.”
“Harder, Lark. Harder!”
I grabbed her hips and began to thrust into her deeper and harder.
“Yes! I want more. Give me more!” she cried out. I reached up and grabbed a handful of her hair and pushed in hard and deep. When I felt her squeeze down on my dick and start calling out my name, I poured myself into her as I called out her name with each thrust.
I pulled out and she dropped to the bed as I dropped next to her.
She panted for air as she said, “My. God. Sex. With. You. Is. Amazing.”
I shook my head and said, “It’s only…because I’m with…you.”
We laid there for a good ten minutes before she stood up and began taking off her shoes. I sat up and moved to the edge of the bed where she placed her foot in between my legs. I unclipped the garter belt and slowly began taking off her stockings. She took her one foot down and put the other up as she reached up and pulled out a few pins and her beautiful hair fell down on top of her shoulders.
She turned around and I stood up and began taking off the corset. When I unbuttoned the last button, she let out a breath of air and said, “Thank God.”
She spun around and looked at me. “I’m starved. Do you think there is anything in the kitchen to make something?”
I walked over to our suitcase and opened it up. I pulled out two T-shirts and threw her one. “Keep your panties off, though.”