Sweet Sins (18 page)

My hand moved up her dress, wanting to feel the thong I saw her put on earlier.

She swatted my hand away. “No.”

“No?”

“You heard me, mister.”

“Mister?”

She crossed her legs and smoothed out her dress. “No hanky-panky right now.”

“Who made up that rule?”

“Me.”

“No one would even notice if we snuck away.”

“Yes, they would,” she said firmly.

I looked around. “I haven’t seen Sean, Scarlet, Monnique and Cortland in a while. I bet you they are doing exactly what I want to do.”

“No, they have more class than that.”

I laughed. “You don’t know your friends very well.”

She shook her head and ignored me.

“You shouldn’t sit on my lap if you don’t want to have sex with me.”

“Why can’t I just sit on your lap without you thinking about sex?”

“Have you seen you?” I asked incredulously. “It’s pretty damn hard not to get a boner when your nice ass is sitting on my dick.”

She grabbed her wine and drank it.

“Come on,” I said into her ear. “I’ll rock your world good and hard.”

“No.”

My hand moved up her thigh. “Baby, I know how to make you scream. Let me make you scream.”

She pushed my hand away. “We can’t do that now.”

“I always get what I want.” I squeezed her thigh.

“Your cockiness is borderline crazy.”

“I’m just cocky around you. You give me this confidence.”

“Me? How?”

“Because I know you’re crazy about me. Now let me make love to you. You know you want me inside you.”

“Arrogance is not a turn on.”

My hand slipped up her dress so quickly she couldn’t react. My fingers found her entrance like a magnet. “You’re wet—really wet.”

She moaned quietly while she felt me rub my fingers over her clitoris. People were around so they would see if they looked but I didn’t give a shit. “Flynn, stop.” Her voice came out weak, half asked.

“That was pathetic,” I said with a laugh.

She squeezed my forearm then pulled my fingers out of her. The moisture was on my fingertips. I brought it to my lips then sucked them.

“Yum.” I gave her a dark look.

Her eyes glowed in desire. “You’re a pig.”

“No argument there.” I kissed her neck then pulled her closer to my chest. “Let me between your legs. I’m so hot for you.”

“You’re always hot for me.”

“And you’re always hot for me.” I nibbled on her earlobe. “Now come on. I shouldn’t have to try so hard to talk you into this.”

She rolled her eyes and sighed. “Fine.”

“Don’t act like you aren’t dying for me,” I whispered in her ear. “Tell me you want me.”

“I do.” She said it so quietly I could barely hear her.

“I can’t hear you.”

“You are so egotistical,” she hissed.

“Sorry? I can’t hear you.” I gave her my typical cocky grin.

“I want you.” She pressed her lips to my ear, making it loud and clear.

“Well, why didn’t you say so?” I stood up and put her feet on the ground. “Let’s head to the bathroom.”

“Romantic,” she said sarcastically.

I took her hand and guided her into the house. A few caterers were in the kitchen taking care of the food. They didn’t pay attention to us as we headed to the bathroom down the hall. When I grabbed the handle, I heard a guy moaning.

“You’re so good at that, baby.”

Sean. I recognized his voice. “Um…looks like the bathroom is taken.”

Hazel covered her face and tried not to laugh.

I took her hand and pulled her away. “Let’s head upstairs.”

“In there room?” she asked incredulously.

“No, the other bathroom. Obviously.”

We walked upstairs then tried the handle.

“You want me to spank you?” a man yelled.

“Ryan, I always want you to spank me.”

Ryan and Janice.

I turned to her. “Okay…what are the odds of that?”

Hazel was red in the face. “What are they? Animals?
”

I cocked an eyebrow. “Really?”

She smirked. “I guess we’re animals too.”

“Let’s head to the beach. No one will be there.”

“Ooooh…sex on the beach?” She had a twinkle in her eye.

“You’ll love it. The waves will mask your screams.”

“What makes you think I’ll scream?” she teased.

I grabbed her ass. “I always make you scream.”

When we arrived at the beach, muffled cries came from the distance.

“What’s that?” Hazel asked.

I turned to the copse of trees and noticed too dark figures. I couldn’t make anything out.

“Cortland…”

I rolled my eyes. “Seriously, this is just ridiculous.”

Hazel laughed.
“Wow. We all have the same mind.”

“They took all the good spots,” I argued.

“Maybe we should just go back to the party.”

“No, we’re doing it.” I pulled her back to the house. I had a raging hard-on and it wasn’t going to go away until I came inside her.

When we passed the dance floor, Mike was dancing with Cassandra, his head pressed to hers. When he spotted us, he waved us over. “Have you seen everyone?”

I tried not to laugh. “No.”

“They’re probably taking care of the caterers,” Hazel lied.

Cassandra grabbed Mike’s neck and pulled his lips to hers, changing his thoughts.

“Let’s get out of here before he questions us.” I guided her to the side of the house.

“Where are we going?” she hissed.

“Behind the house.”

“You
’re going to take me against the wall?” she asked incredulously.

“Don’t act innocent. I know you like it dirty.”

She didn’t argue with me.

When we rounded the corner, we both stilled.

Sean’s dad had his mom pinned to the wall, her legs wrapped around his waist. Her fingers dug in his hair while they screwed in the darkness. They were too absorbed to notice us standing there.

I sighed then pulled Haze
l away. “I give up.”

20

Mike

Who knew weddings could be so much fun? Every time I went to one, I was bored unless I was hooking up with a bridesmaid or there was booze around. But my wedding day with Cassandra was absolutely fantastic.

Her dress looked stunning on her, making her look even more gorgeous than she usually was. While I loved the gown, I wanted to rip it off right now and take her as my wife. That gave me chills. She was mine now and forever.

When a slow song came on, I held Cassandra close to me and swayed with her, my face close to hers. I could stare at her all night. Her shoes were off because they hurt her feet, so I felt like a giant compared to her. Her waist felt so small in my hand. Her swollen belly touched my stomach, and that somehow made me aroused.

“Thanks for marrying me,” I whispered. “I’ll do my best to make you happy.”

She smiled. “I’m sure your best will be more than enough.”

“You’re precious to me.” There were no other words to describe how I felt. “Both of you.”

“I know.”

I kissed her nose then her lips. Her mouth was warm and soft.

When I pulled away, I locked my eyes onto hers. “I know I said we wouldn’t go anywhere for our honeymoon, but there’s somewhere I want to take you tonight.”

Her eyes
lit up in excitement. “Where?”

“You’ll see.” I knew people would be cleaning up long after the party ended. I wanted to be alone with my wife, not have people downstairs cleaning. It wasn’t exactly romantic.

“Now I’m curious.”

“Scarlet packed your things and put it in the car. We’re ready to go whenever you are.”

“Anxious?” she gave me a playful look.

“A little.” I smirked at her. “Seeing you wear that dress has made me hot all night. Knowing you’re my wife is a huge turn on.”

“Everything is a turn on to you.”

“With you, that’s true.” I held my wife close to me, treasuring the brightness in her eyes that reflected the lights hanging above. She looked happy, content. I was glad that look came from me. I wanted to remember this night forever.

I was a completely different man than I used to be. I didn’t even recognize myself. My life had changed so quickly and so suddenly, but I wasn’t jolted. I wasn’t scared to be a dad or a husband. There was nothing to be afraid of. In fact, I was thrilled. It was a dream I never thought I could have or want.

“What are you thinking?” she whispered.

“Words can’t describe.”

“I have a feeling I’m thinking the same thing.”

How did my life become so perfect? Without her, I’d be empty and pathetic just like I used to be. But now I had everything I could ever want. My life would be spent here, with my wife and kids. There’s nothing else I could ever want.

I pressed my hand to her stomach. “You doing okay?”

“I feel great.”

“Okay.” In the back of my mind, I was always worried about her pregnancy. I didn’t want her to do too much too fast.

I pulled her away from the dance floor then grabbed her a cup of ice water. She held it to her lips and drank it, watching me. I didn’t drink any alcohol because she didn’t. Being drunk while she was completely sober wasn’t exactly sexy.

“You ready to go?” I asked.

“I think we’ve danced our ass off enough.” She grabbed the front of my suit. “And I want to see this surprise.”

“The surprise isn’t so much the place, but what I’m going to do to you.”

“Even better.”

I looked around for my best man, needing him to get everything ready. But when I looked at the dance floor, I didn’t see anyone in my wedding party. Where were they?

Cortland walked by with Monnique trailing behind them. They both had stupid grins on their faces. They were either drunk or really happy.

“Where’s everyone else?” I asked.

Cortland practically jumped out of his shoes. “Um…I haven’t seen them.”

“Haven’t seem them? The property is only an acre.”

Cortland shrugged. “I guess I’m drunk.” His face tinted slightly.

Sean pulled Scarlet toward us, his lips pressed to her ear while he whispered. She kept rolling his eyes, ignoring his comment.

“Hey, where have you been?” I asked.

Sean stilled. “Um, Cortland and I were helping the caterers.”

Cortland cringed.

I eyed both of them. “What’s going on?”

“Nothing,” Sean said quickly. “You need something?”

Then it dawned on me. “This isn’t a sex party. It’s my wedding.”

“We weren’t having sex,” Sean said immediately.

I could see the lie in his eyes. “Whatever. Just get the car ready. My bride and I are leaving.”

Sean saluted me. “Yes, sir.”

When Janice and Ryan came to us, she was rubbing her backside. “You got me good,” she said.

Ryan smirked. “That’s what you get for being a bad girl.”

These two had no shame. I glared at Cortland. “At least Ryan doesn’t try to hide it.”

“Hide what?” Ryan asked.

“Nevermind,” I said darkly.

Flynn and Hazel joined the group. Flynn glared at everyone. “Hope everyone is having a good time.” The attitude was in his voice.

“What’s your problem?” Ryan asked.

“While all of you were having sex, Hazel and I were forced to entertain ourselves,” Flynn said.

“How did you know?” Cortland asked.

“Because I saw you,” Flynn snapped. “And Andrew and Diane.”

Gross. My parents were getting it on at my wedding?
“Okay, my wife and I are getting out of here.” I liked calling her my wife. It rolled off the tongue so easily.

Sean came back. “Everything is packed and ready to go.”

“You ready, baby?” I asked my wife.

“Yep.”

“Where are you going?” Ryan asked.

“To become a man.” I winked then walked with Cassandra.

Everyone followed us to the driveway as I got Cassandra into the passenger seat. They stood there, waiting for me to drive away from the house. I came back to them before I got into the car.

“Thanks for everything,” I said.

Cortland smiled. “No problem. Have a good time.”

“Spank her,” Ryan said. “Girls like that.”

“I’ll keep that in mind,” I said with a smile.

Scarlet leaned into Sean. “I put a few surprises in her suitcase.” She wiggled her eyebrows at me.