Ysis #4
“Babe, unzip this and help me put on my other dress please,” I said, turning my back to Kade.
My fingers fumbled at the straps of my strappy heels until he knelt and took over, sliding the dress down my body.
The cool air hit my skin, and the white lace garter still hugged my thighs.
He set me on the small couch and started unlacing the heels.
Instead of rushing, his mouth found the inside of my calf, then trailed slow, wet kisses higher. Heat rushed between my legs.
“Kade, don’t start.” I warned, even as my pulse jumped.
“You don’t get to tell me no on my wedding day,” he muttered against my skin. “You look sexy as fuck with this garter shit around your thighs.” His tongue dragged higher. I felt the first slow lick through my folds after he tugged my white lace panties aside, and a helpless moan slipped out.
“Fuck,” I breathed, my legs falling open wider. The twins shifted inside me, but the ache between my thighs overrode everything else. Kade groaned and sealed his mouth over my clit, sucking hard as two thick fingers pushed inside me at once. I arched, one hand gripping the back of the couch.
“Mhm, I feel that shit. Let it go, Ysis,” he ordered, curling his fingers and flicking his tongue faster. My whole body jerked. Wet sounds filled the small room while downstairs music thumped faintly through the floor.
He didn’t stop when I came. He kept licking and pumping until my thighs shook around his head, then stood and shoved his pants down. His dick sprang free, already leaking. “Ain’t no way I ain’t sliding up in this wet ass pussy. Come here.”
Kade pulled me into his lap on the couch. I sank down on him in one long slide, the stretch making me gasp. My pregnant belly rested against his stomach as I started to ride, slow and deep.
“You stay making us late, Kade,” I groaned, rolling my hips. He answered by biting the side of my neck and twisting both nipples between his thumbs.
“It’s our day,” he growled. “Ride this dick before I lay you down and pummel that shit.” I moved faster, chasing the friction.
His dick dragged against every sensitive spot inside me while his fingers stayed busy on my nipples.
The risk of someone coming upstairs only made me wetter.
Kade’s hand slid between us, two fingers rubbing my clit in tight circles.
He buried his dick inside me, building on double pressure that had me shaking again.
“Fuck, I’m gonna—” My words cut off as another orgasm hit.
Kade grunted, hips snapping up to meet me, when I felt him pulse inside me.
We remained locked together, breathing hard, his mouth still on my throat.
From the hallway a voice called out our names.
Kade’s hands tightened on my ass, already rocking inside me again.
My pussy clenched around him, slick with our mixed cum, and a fresh jolt of heat shot through me even though I’d just come twice.
“Wedding consummated and solidified,” he growled against my throat, his mouth sliding down to my collarbone. His lips dragged lower, sucking at the swell of my breasts, tongue flicking over one tight nipple.
“You couldn’t wait, could you?” I gasped, hips rolling on instinct.
“Not when you fine as fuck looking like that, no.”
“Shit,” I hissed, one hand flying to my belly as the twins balled up tight in one spot. My stomach deformed visibly, a hard lump pushing out against my skin. The pressure made me wince and moan at the same time, my pussy fluttering around Kade’s thick shaft still buried inside me.
“See, look what you did.” I rubbed my palm over the distorted bulge, trying to soothe them back into a comfortable position.
My fingers pressed firm circles, feeling the twins shift and kick under my touch.
Kade’s dick twitched inside me, his eyes locked on my belly like it was the hottest thing he’d ever seen.
“Keep terrorizing ya momma and I’m gone whoop y’all lil asses,” he said to my stomach, low and playful, one big hand sliding up to cover mine. He pressed down gently, dominating even this moment.
“Ain’t no way I’m letting them ruin my wife’s day.”
“Like you the one who didn’t cause it. Move.
” I swatted his hand away, even as my body betrayed me by clenching tighter around his dick.
I eased off his lap, his cum leaking down my thighs as I stood on shaky legs.
Waddling off, we went to clean up, both of us laughing through the exhaustion and emotional whiplash of the ceremony.
Between the tears, the vows, the photos, and the fact that I was carrying two tiny humans who seemed determined to use my bladder as a recreational activity, I was running on adrenaline and pure happiness.
We slipped away long enough to freshen up, change into our reception outfits, and touch up the makeup that had been absolutely demolished by crying.
By the time we made our grand entrance upstairs, the reception erupted in cheers loud enough to shake the walls.
When I tell you Kade spared absolutely no expense, I mean it.
The ballroom looked like a luxury dream somebody pulled straight out of heaven and dipped in diamonds.
Crystal chandeliers glistened overhead while candlelight danced across mirrored tables overflowing with white roses, orchids, and gold accents.
Every detail had been executed flawlessly.
The food was top tier too. Plates came out looking like artwork while guests laughed, danced, and celebrated around us.
The speeches somehow ended up being even better.
Some people had us laughing so hard our stomachs hurt.
Others destroyed whatever composure we had left.
Mama Sina nearly took me out talking about how much she loved us.
Marcus somehow managed to be both hilarious and heartfelt at the same time.
Cassian spent half his speech pretending to roast Kade before getting emotional himself.
Even Yayo stood up and delivered words that had the entire room grabbing tissues.
Once the speeches wrapped, the music picked back up and it was time for all the traditional festivities.
Kade handled the garter removal with the amount of shameless confidence everybody expected from him, causing the room to erupt into hollers and whistles as I buried my face in my hands from secondhand embarrassment.
“Lord, please humble him.” I muttered.
“Too late for that,” Mama Sina yelled from somewhere nearby.
Then came the bouquet toss. Those girls acted like I was throwing the last winning lottery ticket on earth.
The second the bouquet left my hand, chaos broke out.
Lauren almost tackled Bree. Nia was accused of setting a screen.
Two guest I barely knew got into a minor shoving match.
And somehow, despite all the madness, Kayla walked away holding the bouquet triumphantly over her head.
“Oh hell no!” Lauren screamed.
“She cheated!”
“She absolutely cheated!” Nia agreed.
Kayla laughed so hard she nearly dropped it. “Y’all just mad cause God got favorites.”
“Girl, please.”
“Tell that to the flowers.” Meanwhile, Yayo looked pleased with himself. The whole room knew why.
Eventually the laughter settled, the music softened, and Kade appeared in front of me with his hand extended.
Without saying a word, I placed mine in his.
The crowd seemed to fade away as he guided me toward the center of the dance floor.
For a few moments, neither of us spoke. We simply swayed together as the music wrapped around us and the reality of everything finally settled in.
Husband and wife. The words still felt unreal.
I rested my head against his chest and listened to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.
The same heartbeat that once drove me absolutely insane.
The same man who had stressed me out, challenged me, protected me, loved me, and somehow changed the entire course of my life.
Kade lowered his head, pressing a kiss against my forehead, pulling me in closer. “You alright?” he asked softly.
“Better than alright.”
“Good.” His arms tightened around me. Looking up at him, I couldn’t help but shake my head.
“What?” he asked.
“You really didn’t waste any time.”
“With what?” A grin spread across his face.
“Everything. The proposal. The wedding. The babies. The future. Us.”
“Baby, I spent enough years wasting time before I found you.”
This man always knew what to say when it mattered.
Standing there in the middle of the ballroom, surrounded by the people we loved most, dancing beneath crystal chandeliers with my husband, our children safe inside me, I was more in love with him than the day I met him.
Despite everything we’d already survived together, I had a feeling the best parts of our story were still waiting for us.
The night couldn’t have been more perfect.
At least, that’s what I thought. The food was amazing, the music was flowing, people were dancing, laughing, drinking, and celebrating.
Everywhere I looked I saw happiness. The kind you spend your whole life chasing without realizing it.
My husband stood beside me, my babies were safe beneath my heart, and for the first time in a very long time, I felt complete. Which should’ve been my first warning.
Because every time life gave me a moment of peace, somebody always seemed determined to test it.
At first it started as nothing more than a small disturbance near one of the ballroom entrances.
A little commotion. Some raised voices. The kind of thing that would’ve normally gone unnoticed during a reception this large.
But then people started turning around, conversations began dying down, and the atmosphere changed.
The hairs on the back of my neck stood up before I even looked.
The second Kade and I turned toward the disturbance, I understood why.