15. The Big Day
The day of the wedding soon arrived and, as promised, Kane was standing down the end of the aisle waiting for Sarah. They were surrounded by his brothers, Sarah’s friends and the investors and their wives, all of whom Kane valued as part of a larger family group now.
A traditional wedding for a less than traditional couple,” she muttered as she stared at her husband to be. He looked all granite and heat standing in his close-cut black suit, his white shirt open at the collar. His beard was trimmed close to his face and his dark hair shone in the sunlight. Sarah couldn’t wait to see him naked. Even though it was her idea to wait a few more days until the wedding night, she cursed every night as she tossed and turned thinking about his hands and mouth on her. Her pink penetrator was just not cutting it any longer. She wanted Kane.
Kane was having the same thoughts as he watched his bride walk down the aisle to him. Her simple white dress was molded to her body, and Kane took in every curve and dip of her.
Sarah could feel the heat from Kane’s eyes on her. She stumbled slightly as her eyes drifted down his body, his need for her extremely evident to everyone. Luke stepped forward and offered his arm to help straighten herself, Sarah blushing a little as Kane smiled, knowing she was thinking the same dirty thoughts he was.
Sarah finally reached the end as Kane took her hand and stood looking at her. His eyes were dark as he took in his bride. He leaned forward and ran his face up her throat, breathing her in.
“Ah, honey. I can’t wait until we are alone.” He growled as the officiate stepped forward and coughed.
“I have a surprise for you,” Sarah said to him.
“And I have a big one for you too,” he grinned.
“But I’m going to give you mine now.” Sarah stepped forward and whispered in his ear. “I’m not wearing any underwear.”
Kane’s face darkened. He turned to the officiant, a small bespectacled man and told him to hurry up. The crowd started to laugh as Kane pushed the vows along at a rapid pace, wanting desperately to be alone with his bride.
“I now pronounce you man and wife,” Kane finally heard. “You may kiss the bride.”
The crowd went wild as Kane picked Sarah up, cradling her in his arms as he carried her back down the aisle.
“Where you going brother?” Alex called out to him.
“I’m finally going to get some alone time with my bride.”
He left to catcalls and whistles as Sarah waved to them all over his shoulder. “Save us some food. We will have to come up for air at some point.” She joked as Kane carried her towards the house and across the threshold, before finally setting her down.
“My wife.” He whispered looking at her.
“My husband,” Sarah said as his mouth dropped onto hers, Kane’s hands pulling her tight as Sarah held onto his shoulders.
“This feels so right. You, here in our home.” Kane said as he ran his hands over her hips.
“Home.” Sarah agreed as she took a step back from Kane and started to undo the sash on her white lace wrap dress. “I’m all moved in. I’m not ever leaving.”
“Everything?” Kane asked, frowning.
“Well, all except for one thing.” Sarah said as she dropped the dress and stood in front of Kane naked. “But I didn’t think you would mind me leaving one very important item behind.”
Sarah turned around and looked at Kane over her shoulder, “But then again, I can always buy another pink penetrator if you don’t live up to expectations.”
Kane growled, before picking Sarah up and marching to the bedroom. He tossed her onto the bed, watching her breasts bounce as she landed, Sarah giggling at his seriousness.
“Now come here my husband.” She said as Kane started to strip out of his suit. “Let’s make this wedding official.”