Epilogue #2
After exchanging rings, it was finally time to kiss my bride.
I kissed Jax as if no one else was around, because that’s what it felt like.
We walked back down the aisle together as the song I went on stage for during the music festival we went to back before we were officially dating played over the speakers.
I still remembered that night as if it was yesterday, but I couldn’t believe how far we had come.
After getting pictures with each other, our families, and our wedding party, it was time to change into our reception outfits. As we went upstairs to change, everyone else headed out to prepare our reception venue, where the rest of our guests would be arriving in an hour.
“Have I mentioned how hot you look in that dress?” Jax asked as we walked into the bedroom. “Because you look so fucking hot right now. I can’t believe my wife is so damn sexy.”
I closed the door by pushing Jax up against it and pinned her to it by putting my hands to both sides of her body. “Say it again,” I whispered into her ear before nibbling on it.
“You’re so fucking sexy,” Jax said with a shaky voice.
“Say the other part.”
Jax furrowed her eyebrows in confusion for a split second before a smirk came onto her face. “Oh you mean the part about you being my wife?”
I hummed. “God, I love how that sounds. You know what I heard.” I ran my hands up and down Jax’s sides. “I heard sex is even better once you’re married.”
Jax’s smile grew even more. “Do you think we should test that theory?”
I nodded. “Turn around.”
When I brought my hands to the top of Jax’s dress, I was happy to find that the buttons going down her back were just a decoration and there was actually a zipper. Thank god. That made it much easier.
I slowly lowered the zipper, running my fingers over her back as I did.
Jax threw her head back and purred, which made me even more turned on.
I kissed her shoulders and back as I let her dress fall to the ground.
I continued to kiss down her back until I made it to her underwear, which I took between my teeth to lower to the ground.
“Fuuuck,” Jax moaned, and I thought I might come from that sound alone.
Shit. Married sex really was better.
As I made my way back up her body, I squeezed her ass and kissed the Your Name tattoo before standing back up.
I grabbed her hand and brought it to my breast. “Take off my dress,” I commanded.
Jax squeezed my boob and smirked. “Of course, my queen.”
I turned around so she had access to the zipper on the back of my dress then looked over my shoulder. “Once I’m naked, I want you to turn back around. I’m in control.”
Jax giggled. “Of course you are.”
I did my best to glare at her, although it was tough with how cute she looked. “Is something funny?”
Jax struggled to make a straight face and it made it even harder for me to keep my composure. “Of course not. Nothing funny at all. I’m here to serve you in whatever way you want.”
“Perfect.” After my dress was off, I turned around and put my hand on her shoulder. “I take back what I said. Don’t turn around yet. Get on your knees and lick my pussy.”
“Holy shit, who are you?” Jax asked as she followed my directions.
“I’m your wife, but I’m also your boss, so right now, you’ll do what I say.”
“Of course.” Jax’s tongue shot out of her mouth, and she began to lick me.
It felt so good that I wanted to let myself get lost in the moment and soak it all in, but I also didn’t want to break character. I put my hand on the back of her head and pushed her even tighter up against me, moaning at the feeling of her whole face in my pussy.
“Fuck, yes, right there.” I gently pulled at her hair to keep from completely messing it up. “Suck my clit.” When Jax followed my instructions, I screamed out in pleasure. “Harder. Suck it like a straw. Drink me up.”
Jax was so good at following directions, I felt like I was about to explode. The only problem was this wasn’t how I wanted to come. I tapped the top of her head. “Stand up.”
Jax looked confused as she stood to her feet and wiped her mouth. “What’s wrong? Was my tongue not getting the job done?”
“Quite the opposite. I was about to come, but I’m not ready to yet.” I nodded toward the door. “Turn back around.”
When Jax was no longer looking at me, I walked on wobbly legs over to our closet.
It didn’t take me long to find our box of sex toys, which had grown in size over the years.
I pulled out the dildo and harness and quickly slipped them on.
I hurried across the room and positioned myself behind Jax, then ran the dildo through her wetness to lubricate it before bringing it to her opening.
Jax groaned as I slowly pushed it inside of her. “Ready to learn what it feels like to be fucked by your wife?”
Jax moaned again. “P-please. Fuck me, Carter. Now.”
“Did I say that you could give me directions?” I smiled when Jax shook her head. “Lucky for you, we both want the same thing.”
I moved in and out of Jax, and the feeling of her ass rubbing against me was enough to bring me right back to the edge again.
I pushed even harder and faster to make sure Jax and I came at the same time.
The closer I got to an orgasm, the harder my thrusts became until Jax’s body was slamming against the door as I slammed into her.
With one final push, my orgasm shot through me at the same time Jax screamed out in pleasure.
She went stiff in my arms and I became frozen in place as I struggled to come down from such an intense high.
Jax let out a long sigh as I pulled out of her. “Fuck. Married sex really is better.”
-Jax-
After getting ourselves cleaned up following the greatest sex of my entire life, it was time to change into our new outfits and go to the reception.
I was wearing a short white dress with beading similar to the kind that was on my wedding dress.
Carter was wearing a white one-piece jumpsuit, which made me want to skip the reception completely and stay in bed with her all night.
Unfortunately, since all of our friends and family were waiting for us, that wasn’t an option, so we grabbed Speck and the three of us headed to the venue.
Before going inside, we texted our DJ to let him know we had arrived. He ushered us inside, then directed us to stand off to the side where people couldn’t see us. After doing the formal introductions of our parents and wedding party (and Speck, of course), it was finally our turn.
The DJ’s voice boomed into the microphone. “It is my pleasure to introduce to you for the first time Mrs. and Mrs. Miller-Cooper.”
A wide grin spread across my face at the sound of my new name.
When it came time to decide what to do about our last names, there was no question in my mind.
There was nothing I wanted more in life than to be a Miller-Cooper.
This family had meant the world to me since college, and I was proud to take on their family name.
I took Carter’s hand and skipped into the room.
I stopped once we were in the middle of the dance floor and spun her in my arms, surprising even myself when I successfully dipped her.
We both laughed as I placed a big, sloppy kiss on her lips.
I felt drunk even though I hadn’t had a sip of alcohol.
I guess this was what people meant by love drunk.
Carter and I made our way from table to table greeting all of our friends who had made the trip to celebrate our love.
After toasts, Carter danced with her brother while I danced with my dad, then she danced with her moms while I danced with mine.
Even though it wasn’t planned, Olivia joined us out on the dance floor next, insisting that she deserved a dance since she was the one who had brought us together.
After all of those dances were complete, it was time to dance with my gorgeous wife.
I held her close to me and swayed to the sound of the music. “I feel like the luckiest girl in the world today.”
Carter leaned her head on my shoulder. “I’d say you’re the second luckiest. I definitely win this time.”
I chuckled and pulled her even tighter up against me. “I think we’ll have to agree to disagree on that one.”
Carter laughed along with me, and it was the sweetest sound in all the world. “Deal.”
“What do you think life has in store for us?” I asked as we danced.
Carter laughed again. “I’m honestly not sure, and you know what? For once, that doesn’t scare me.”
“It doesn’t scare me either.”
Carter squeezed my sides. “Nothing scares you.”
She was wrong about that. I was terrified of a life without her. It scared me to think about what I would do if I ever lost her. I was pretty sure I wouldn’t know how to function. Luckily, it didn’t appear like she was going anywhere. Thank god. “Sometimes you scare me,” I teased.
Carter slapped my shoulder. “Hey, that’s not very nice.”
I leaned in to whisper in her ear. “Only in the bedroom.”
Carter groaned. “You can’t say stuff like that right now.”
“Why not?”
“Because we’re going to be surrounded by people for the next three hours. I can’t already start thinking about having you naked. I’ll go crazy.”
I wiggled my eyes at Carter. “We could always sneak off somewhere.”
“We can’t.” Carter looked around the room. “All of these people are here to celebrate us. We can give them the next few hours of our undivided attention.”
“Okay.” I dipped Carter in my arms. “Just as long as I have your undivided attention for all of the hours following that.”
“You have me until the morning and for the rest of our lives.”
The rest of our lives. I loved the sound of that. I was going to have to pinch myself a million times because I still couldn’t believe I actually got to spend the rest of my life with this woman.
“Could you two please stop with the sex eyes?” Olivia joked as she walked over to us. “You’re making the rest of us uncomfortable.”
I removed one arm from Carter to wrap it around my best friend. “I guess you’re going to have to get used to it. I’m kind of really obsessed with your sister.”
Olivia smiled at both of us. “I can’t say I blame you. She’s pretty amazing.”
“Wait. No comment about how you’re practically the same person, and you don’t understand why I went for her instead of you, even though you are ridiculously straight?”
Olivia waved a hand at me. “No use. You’ve clearly made your choice.” She sighed dramatically. “I’ll just have to be happy with Quinton.”
“Don’t act like Quinton isn’t the best thing that ever happened to you,” Ronan said as he joined our group.
Carter put an arm around her brother who in turn put an arm around Olivia, making us into one big Miller-Cooper Sibling Circle.
It wasn’t long before Quinton and Mallory joined us as well. Both were holding their daughters, while Duncan held tight to his mom’s leg.
A hand landed on my shoulder and I looked behind me to see both of Carter’s moms standing there. “You’re not having family bonding time without the matriarchs of this family, are you?” her mom asked.
I let go of Olivia and held my arm out toward Carter’s parents. “I wouldn’t dream of it. Please join us.”
Carter’s moms joined the circle and we all swayed together as the music changed from one song to the next.
My heart swelled with pride as I looked around the circle.
My family. I honestly didn’t know if it was possible to be happier than I was at this very moment, but I was sure Carter would find a way to make that happen.
I leaned in and kissed my wife. “I love you, Carter Miller-Cooper.”
Carter rubbed her nose against mine. “I love you too, Jax Miller-Cooper.”