Chapter 29
CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
Riley
I can’t keep my tears from falling, so I have no idea how Sienna thought she was going to be able to keep it together.
Tears started to well in my eyes from the moment Hadley walked down the aisle with Mia on her hip and Jackson’s small hand clutched in hers. I gave up the fight when Sienna walked in on her dad’s arm.
They were both a mess, and I’m pretty sure there wasn’t a dry eye in the house when her dad gave all three of her men a hug before placing a heartfelt kiss on his daughter’s forehead.
Somehow, we made it through all their vows, except for one. Tucker is the only one left. He turns to look at the two men at his side.
I love that the guys are making vows not only to Sienna but to each other. They are promising to truly be a family.
“I promise to be in this family at your sides just as much as our girl. I will always be there if you need me and probably when you don’t, too.” Everyone laughs. “You might drive me wild…” He looks at Grayson with a smirk. “Well… you, not Warren. He’s an angel.”
Warren doesn’t even react. Grayson rolls his eyes. Sienna just smiles at them, like their bickering is the cutest thing she’s ever seen.
Tucker’s face grows more serious. “I mean it, though. I love you guys.”
“Love you, too,” the other guys say in the same breath.
Tucker turns toward Sienna. “You ready to cry more, baby?”
I can see why they chose Tucker to say his vows last. It’s the lightness our hearts need after the last three sets of emotional vows.
Tucker’s words are still filled with love, but he delivers them with a levity that makes everyone smile.
He grabs Sienna’s hands. “Where do I even start?”
“Probably with your vows,” Grayson snarks.
Tucker glares at him over his shoulder. “See what I mean about driving me wild?” he says, looking over the audience like we will all commiserate with him.
This earns another chuckle from everyone in the room.
“Anyway,” Tucker drags out the word, turning his eyes back to Sienna, “you changed my entire world when you came into it. I never really thought a forever type of love was for me. I didn’t think I was that person. You showed me that I was. I just hadn’t found my person yet.”
He takes a deep breath. “You are my person. I never felt like I was whole because I didn’t have you in my life.
Our family means everything to me. Raising our kids together is the best thing that has ever happened to me, and I can’t wait to grow our family further.
Because let’s be serious. We are absolutely going to get you pregnant again. ”
Sienna’s hand covers her face as she laughs.
“What? It’s true.” He shakes his head. “I love you, baby, and I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life loving you.”
“I love you, too,” she whispers.
His hands move from her hands to cup her cheeks. He leans in to kiss her, but Warren’s hands on his shoulders stop him just in time.
“Not yet,” Warren mutters.
The officiant steps in behind all of them. She quickly guides them through the rest of the ceremony.
“Finally,” Tucker shouts when it is declared that they’re married. He doesn’t stop this time when he leans in to kiss her.
They might not be able to legally sign a marriage certificate for all of them to be married, but the union isn’t any less real to any of them.
Grayson and Warren follow suit, kissing their wife. Jackson runs over, jumping into Sienna’s arms. He buries his adorable face in her neck.
Hadley passes Mia over to her brother, and as a family, they walk out together. It’s so beautiful. It makes the air seize in my lungs.
A hand grips mine. “You okay?” Theo asks, leaning in close.
I wipe at the last few tears that fell. “Yeah, I’m good. They just really love each other.”
His fingers slide between mine. “They really do,” he says with an air of wonder.
Sienna pops into my field of vision seemingly out of nowhere. I don’t really know how that happens when her hair is practically fire engine red, and she is in a literal wedding dress.
She grabs my hand, pulling me behind her. “You have to come dance with us.”
“Why?” I ask, nearly spraining an ankle as I stumble behind her.
She gives me a look that seems to say, “You must have been born yesterday.” “Because it’s this song and you’re a woman. You have to dance to this song if you’re a woman.”
I guess I wasn’t really paying attention to what song was playing before. I take a second to actually listen. It’s “Man I Feel Like a Woman” by Shania Twain.
Sienna pulls me in to join the circle of women dancing and singing the song at the top of their lungs. Louise and Martha are even on the far side of the dance floor, clapping along and singing.
I think they’ve gathered every woman in attendance.
I don’t know a ton of country music, but this is one song I do know. With Sienna’s hand still in mine, I throw my head back and belt out the words.
Sienna and I spin each other in circles, laughing the entire time. There’s something cathartic about singing this particular song alongside so many other women. Girlhood at its finest.
I’m breathless when I return to the table. My ass is inches away from my chair when hands grip my hips and I’m moved onto Finn’s lap.
I don’t even care where I’m sitting. I just need water. Theo and Finn are the only ones sitting at our table right now anyway.
I greedily gulp down my own glass. When that’s not enough, I take Theo’s offered glass.
“You good?” Theo asks when I set down the second empty glass.
“Yeah.” A smile spreads across my face. I can’t help it. “That was a lot of fun.”
The corner of Theo’s lip quirks up. “It was quite the show.”
“I know we probably looked ridiculous, but I couldn’t give less of a shit,” I say.
Theo’s eyes are firmly locked on me. “I wasn’t looking at anyone else on that dance floor. Only you.”
A shiver races down my spine.
Finn speaks right by my ear, sending another round of shivers through me.
“Watching you shake your ass like that was hot as fuck.” His lips ghost over the shell of my ear. “You’re on my lap right now to hide the hard-on you gave me.”
I wriggle my ass a little, and sure as shit, his very hard cock is pressing against it.
I peek at him over my shoulder. “Since I caused the problem, I should probably take care of it. Right?” My teeth sink into my bottom lip.
Finn’s eyes widen. “Here?”
I shrug. “Unless you want to deal with that for the rest of the night.”
He bolts upright, barely saving me from toppling onto the floor. He uses me as a shield while he adjusts himself in his pants.
“I didn’t know you had it in you,” Theo says, side-eyeing me.
My head tilts to the side. “Well, I do, so you’d better go find a place that will fit the three of us.”
Theo’s eyes darken. Then he marches down the hallway off the ballroom where the reception is being held.
“After you, my lady,” Finn says, gesturing to where his brother just walked off.
My back slams into a wall at the same moment Theo’s lips crash against mine. His hold on my hips borders on painful, but it’s just enough to let me see how much he wants me.
“Couldn’t wait five seconds?” Finn says, locking the door as he steps in beside us.
Theo pulls back long enough to mutter, “No,” then dives back in. He kisses a path up the length of my neck. His tongue slides over my bottom lip, and I whimper.
“You guys want to get a little more comfortable over here?” Finn’s voice comes from across the room. I didn’t even realize he’d moved.
I take in the room around us for the first time. I’m guessing this is where Sienna got ready before the wedding.
It’s a lounge-looking room with a couch in the far corner that Finn is currently sitting on. He looks like a king with his arms spread wide across the back of the cushions.
A Viking king, to be more precise.
I grab Theo’s hand, pulling him behind me as I walk to Finn. I guide Theo to sit at his brother’s side, then I fall to my knees between Finn’s spread legs.
“Fuck,” Finn says on an exhale. His confident smirk disappears for just a second before it’s swept back into place.
My pointer finger trails up his muscular thigh over gray slacks that should be criminal with how good they make his ass look. A shiver hits him from the delicate touch alone.
“Do you still have that problem you want me to fix?” I ask, moving my gaze from his leg to meet his eye.
His confident and in-control persona is hanging on by a thread. “It’s a pretty big problem.”
If I weren’t so unbelievably turned on, I would be laughing right now. Instead, I start unbuckling his belt and free his cock from the confines of his pants.
Fuck. His cock is huge. I’m the one whose confidence is shaking in its boots now. I have no idea how I’m going to fit that thing in my mouth or even my pussy.
Said pussy quivers in excitement. Calm down, traitor. That is not happening right now.
Deciding that I’m not a quitter, I wrap my hand around the base. I give him a few leisurely strokes before running my tongue up his length.
I take the tip in my mouth, swirling my tongue, and then use my hand in tandem with my mouth, bobbing up and down.
It seems to be working because Finn has become a blubbering mess.
His head is lolled back against the couch one second, then straining to watch me in the next. He’s said more curse words in the last few minutes than I think I’ve ever heard him use.
His words turn to absolute gibberish when I slide my tongue along the sensitive slit on the underside of his cock.
“Gonna come,” he gets out between labored breaths. He’s trying to give me a warning, but I don’t need it.
I stay right where I am, continuing to work him through the waves of pleasure. I swallow down his come that hits the back of my throat.
When his orgasm fades away, his cock slides from my mouth. I have to say, I’m pretty proud of myself for fitting even half of that beast in my mouth.
“Will that take care of your problem?” I ask.