Chapter 30
Brett
Maddie and Kaleb say there I do’s and I am staring at my beautiful fiancée, standing with the other bridesmaids, thinking I can’t wait to marry her.
Kaleb and Maddie kiss and all the guests cheer. Feeling inspired, I cross over to where Willow is and wrap my arm around her waist, pulling her into me. Her body comes flush with mine.
“Did I tell you how beautiful you look?” I ask her. She’s wearing a silky, light blue dress that hugs her figure. It dips in the front, showing off what a great rack she has.
“About thirty times.” She laughs.
I press my lips to hers. We are on the stage with the rest of the wedding party, which is my buds from the team and their wives.
“Brett,” Willow says, pushing me off her. “Everybody is watching us.”
“I’m inspired.” I grin.
She shakes her head. We hired a babysitter for the event to watch Maylee since we couldn’t risk her losing patience in the middle of the ceremony. My baby girl is sitting in the front row wearing a pretty little flower girl dress. Asher pushed her down the aisle on a tricycle. Then he came to stand beside Kaleb and Maylee went to sit with the sitter.
Maddie and Kaleb hold hands walking back down the aisle, and the rest of the wedding party leaves the room where the ceremony took place.
We have to wait a few minutes for the room where the party is being held to open.
“Come,” I say to Willow, taking her by the hand.
“Brett, what are you doing?” She laughs but she follows me. I am pretty confident that she always will.
“We are going somewhere private,” I inform her.
“That isn’t a good idea.” She giggles as I lead the way through the halls. I don’t know where the hell I am going.
“On the contrary, it’s a fabulous idea,” I correct. She spent the night in a suite with Maddie and some girlfriends, which means I missed her in my bed. I don’t want to wait until later.
I find a room that looks like a smaller version of a bride’s suite. “This will work.”
“Are you crazy?” she asks as I pull her inside.
“About you I am.” I turn the lock on the door. “Now come here, Honey. I missed the hell out of you.” She moves her body flush with mine and she wraps her arms around my neck.
We begin to kiss hungrily, our tongues twining together. “I can never get enough of you,” I say into her mouth.
Her response is a soft moan.
My hands run down her arms and land on her fine ass. “You look so fucking hot in this dress. You were making me hard.”
“I’m beginning to think you’re in a constant state of hardness,” she jokes.
“Only when I’m with you.” I spin her around. “Place your hands on the wall, Honey, and spread those legs.” She’s wearing a strappy pair of silver heels. She does as I say.
I rub her ass with the palm of my hand and watch as goosebumps erupt on her shoulders.
“You aren’t wearing panties.”
“Tell me something I don’t know,” she bites back with a snicker.
I hiss. This woman is going to be the end of me.
I lift her dress over her ass. “I love you so much,” I mutter against her ear.
“I love you too,” she replies breathlessly and I begin to undo my belt, then my button and zipper. As I push down my pants and boxers, I spread kisses along Willow’s neck and she tilts to the side, giving me access. With my hands free, I wrap my arm around to her front and dip my fingers between her pussy lips, rubbing her clit.
Her breathing picks up as I slide my fingers inside her while rubbing her clit in one smooth motion.
”You’re so wet. Is that for me?” I say, my voice raspy and filled with need.
“It’s only for you, I can only get wet for you,” she pants, bracing the wall.
I move my fingers faster.
“Brett,” she moans.
“What do you need, baby?” I ask.
“You know what I need,” she mutters.
“Do you want me to bury my cock inside you?”
“Please, yes,” she purrs.
“Just because you asked nicely.” I chuckle, and guide my cock inside her, holding on to her hip so I can thrust deep inside her.
“Fuck, yes, Brett, fuck me,” she grunts.
I grab on to the other side of her hip and really begin to move. Since she is wearing the heels, it makes it very easy to thrust deep inside her because she has the extra height. She begins to moan louder.
“Quiet, Honey, I don’t need everyone hearing your sweet cries,” I scold.
“It feels so good. I’m going to come,” she says. Her orgasm hits and she cries out a string of expletives along with, “I fucking love you.”
Those words send me over the edge, and we come together.
“My legs are going to give,” she warns.
“I’ve got you,” I assure. “I better get some tissues to get us cleaned up. I don’t want to make a mess on your dress.”
I look around the room and see a tissue box on one of the coffee tables. I grab a bunch of tissues and clean Willow first. Then I clean myself and we both get dressed.
“I can’t wait to make you my wife,” I tell her.
“I can’t wait for you to be my husband,” she says followed by, “What have you done to me, Brett Noble?”
“I made you into a believer,” I state simply.
She kisses me and when she pulls back and looks into my eyes, I am met with her gaze filled with a love so deep it sucks my breath away.
“We better go,” I say to her.
“I have a feeling the party is in full swing.”
Sure enough, when we enter the hall, Kaleb and Maddie are sharing their first dance as husband and wife.
We walk up to our table and Mom is there with Will, the babysitter, Maylee, Henry, and Sally, his date.
“Hi, you two,” Mom says looking conspiratorial. That’s all I need is for Mom to know I just had my way with Willow. “Just in time for appetizers.”
“Great, I’m starved,” Willow says. She takes the seat beside Maylee’s stroller, and I sit beside her.
The evening wears on and we dance and eat. Kaleb wanted both me and Henry to give the best man’s speech together, but Henry passed saying I am the one who is probably more suited for the job.
When I’m called to give my speech, I stand and kiss Willow’s cheek. I make my way up to the head table, which is a heart-shaped table for only Maddie, Kaleb, and Asher.
The wedding planner attaches a mic to the lapel of my suit and tells me to have at it.
“I should start off by saying that I punched Kaleb out when I found out he was with my sister,” I start, and the guests break into laughter. “It’s not every day you accidentally find out your best friend is dating your sister behind your back,” I go on and the guests continue to laugh. “But I realized something that day. I saw how much love Kaleb had for Maddie, and I knew I couldn’t stand in the way of something so great. I mean, the fucker was in love with my sister since we were kids.” Now I am laughing along with the guests. “Honestly though, Kaleb has always been like a brother to me, and we are happy he is officially part of the family now. He is literally the only person who could put up with Maddie,” I say. I look over at Willow, who is covering her face with embarrassment. She warned me to keep the F-bombs and jokes to a minimum, but who are we kidding? I still have a few years before I have to worry about Maylee cussing. “Kaleb has also been an amazing dad to my nephew, Asher. We really couldn’t have wished for a better guy for my baby sister because, Maddie, you deserve the best of everything. You are the best sister and you deserve the best guy. I wish you both a life full of love and happiness. To Kaleb and Maddie,” I toast, lifting my flute of champagne.
The guests all say “to Kaleb and Maddie” too.
“Oh, one more thing. My sister is opening a fine French restaurant. Make sure to visit Madison’s this upcoming fall. That’s it. For real this time.” I go up to Maddie and kiss her cheek.
“Thanks, you jerk. I love you,” she says.
I shake Kaleb’s hand and head back to our table. I extend a hand to Willow. “May I have this dance?”
She agrees, obviously, and we head out to the dance floor.
We slow dance to “Endless Love” by Diana Ross and Lionel Ritchie.
I hold her hand close to my heart. “You’re my endless love, baby.”
She caresses my neck with her other hand. “You’re my endless love too.”