find him staring deep into my eyes. Keeping my eyes locked with his, I continue my
motions. He allows me to move completely
on my own; I love when he gives me control. There are too many times he can't wait any longer and he takes
over.
I work him slowly
until his heated release sends me into my own orgasm. Our eyes never leave each other’s and his
arms are still tucked behind his head. I
lean down to kiss his lips and he envelops me in his arms. The touch of his hands on my sweaty body
makes me want to drag him into the shower with me.
"I fucking
love you." His words make me smile.
"You're such
a romantic." I pinch his nipple as
I lean up.
"What? I do!"
"I know you
do. I love you, too!"
"So marry
me."
"I am marrying you."
"Today."
"We can't get married today. I need to get a few things together."
"Okay. Tomorrow."
"You are
impossible."
"This
weekend. Saturday. That gives you five days."
Can I do everything in five days? My mind starts rushing through all the places
I need to go, things I need to do. He
palms my face with both hands and leans up so that we’re eye to eye. "We're not going to stress out over
this." He pulls me in for a
kiss. "We are going to enjoy this
week and look forward to starting our lives together. Let me plan everything."
"You want to
plan our wedding?"
"Sure. Why not? It's not that big of a deal. I
just need you there looking fucking gorgeous, a ring and me."
"What about
the cake, my dress, invites, photographer, decorations, music, your
tux...."
"Hold
up. Let's just do this
together." I watch him reach for
his phone.
"Mom, I'm
getting married Saturday." He holds
the phone away from his ear and hits speaker. I can hear her scream echo distortedly through the phone.
"Oh,
Talon! I'm so excited for you
guys. Eaven is
already considered family, though. What
can I do to help?"
"Well, I'd
like you to see if we can borrow the lake house from the Peterson's. We need to call the family and tell them—since
we won't have time for invitations—and I'm going to let you handle making it
look ready for a wedding. We want to
keep it simple, so don't go overboard." His conversation continues for some time while he explains to her what
he wants.
"Out
by the water. We’ll need room for
the set, too, so work on that. Rebel Walking will play that night." I watch my man in amazement. Is he
for real? I've never really had any
specific plans for my wedding day; I just always focused on who I would share
the big day with. Sadly, in all of my
thoughts about that day, I never dreamed how much I would love my guy. It's hard to imagine unless you've felt this
way before.
He hangs up with
his mom and dials another number, keeping it on speaker. "Hey, mom! I'm marrying your daughter on
Saturday." My mom reacts very
similar to the way his did. That sexy
smile spreads across his face even more. How the hell did I get so lucky? The smirk on Talon's face as he handles the
details is so damn sexy. I want to kiss
him all over right now.
I watch him take
my stress and relieve it little by little with each phone call. He asks Mom to work with his mom on most of
the decorations and food. Of course she
agrees because that's how both of our mothers are. His next call is Ivy, just like I knew it
would be.
"Hey Ivy, I'm
going to need you Saturday. We need a
photographer for our wedding and I want up close and personal pics . It's perfect because
you'll be right up front as a bridesmaid." I'm a little surprised when Ivy doesn't show as much enthusiasm. I need to check in on her today. She's been through so much with the trial and
I know she hasn't been sleeping well.
Talon looks at me
with an inquisitive reaction to Ivy's awkward silence and I simply shrug. "Yeah, for sure I'll do it. I'm happy for you guys."
"Geez Ivy,
can
motions. He allows me to move completely
on my own; I love when he gives me control. There are too many times he can't wait any longer and he takes
over.
I work him slowly
until his heated release sends me into my own orgasm. Our eyes never leave each other’s and his
arms are still tucked behind his head. I
lean down to kiss his lips and he envelops me in his arms. The touch of his hands on my sweaty body
makes me want to drag him into the shower with me.
"I fucking
love you." His words make me smile.
"You're such
a romantic." I pinch his nipple as
I lean up.
"What? I do!"
"I know you
do. I love you, too!"
"So marry
me."
"I am marrying you."
"Today."
"We can't get married today. I need to get a few things together."
"Okay. Tomorrow."
"You are
impossible."
"This
weekend. Saturday. That gives you five days."
Can I do everything in five days? My mind starts rushing through all the places
I need to go, things I need to do. He
palms my face with both hands and leans up so that we’re eye to eye. "We're not going to stress out over
this." He pulls me in for a
kiss. "We are going to enjoy this
week and look forward to starting our lives together. Let me plan everything."
"You want to
plan our wedding?"
"Sure. Why not? It's not that big of a deal. I
just need you there looking fucking gorgeous, a ring and me."
"What about
the cake, my dress, invites, photographer, decorations, music, your
tux...."
"Hold
up. Let's just do this
together." I watch him reach for
his phone.
"Mom, I'm
getting married Saturday." He holds
the phone away from his ear and hits speaker. I can hear her scream echo distortedly through the phone.
"Oh,
Talon! I'm so excited for you
guys. Eaven is
already considered family, though. What
can I do to help?"
"Well, I'd
like you to see if we can borrow the lake house from the Peterson's. We need to call the family and tell them—since
we won't have time for invitations—and I'm going to let you handle making it
look ready for a wedding. We want to
keep it simple, so don't go overboard." His conversation continues for some time while he explains to her what
he wants.
"Out
by the water. We’ll need room for
the set, too, so work on that. Rebel Walking will play that night." I watch my man in amazement. Is he
for real? I've never really had any
specific plans for my wedding day; I just always focused on who I would share
the big day with. Sadly, in all of my
thoughts about that day, I never dreamed how much I would love my guy. It's hard to imagine unless you've felt this
way before.
He hangs up with
his mom and dials another number, keeping it on speaker. "Hey, mom! I'm marrying your daughter on
Saturday." My mom reacts very
similar to the way his did. That sexy
smile spreads across his face even more. How the hell did I get so lucky? The smirk on Talon's face as he handles the
details is so damn sexy. I want to kiss
him all over right now.
I watch him take
my stress and relieve it little by little with each phone call. He asks Mom to work with his mom on most of
the decorations and food. Of course she
agrees because that's how both of our mothers are. His next call is Ivy, just like I knew it
would be.
"Hey Ivy, I'm
going to need you Saturday. We need a
photographer for our wedding and I want up close and personal pics . It's perfect because
you'll be right up front as a bridesmaid." I'm a little surprised when Ivy doesn't show as much enthusiasm. I need to check in on her today. She's been through so much with the trial and
I know she hasn't been sleeping well.
Talon looks at me
with an inquisitive reaction to Ivy's awkward silence and I simply shrug. "Yeah, for sure I'll do it. I'm happy for you guys."
"Geez Ivy,
can
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