“I hope Samuel, Isiah, and Andrew are doing okay out there. I don’t want our triplets to cry the whole ceremony,” I say.

Freddie laughs. “Well, they’re going to cry. They’re cute, but they’re loud.”

I glance out the window of my room and smile. Freddie can’t stop running his hand up and down my butt. “You look so sexy in that suit,” he tells me.

I blush. “You’re not supposed to be in here, baby. It’s bad luck to see the bride before the wedding.”

A short chuckle escapes from his mouth. “Bad luck? Seriously? After everything we’ve been through, I couldn’t care less about luck anymore,” he says.

“True. This is going to sound weird, but I kind of wish Gorbins was here,” I say. “He’d make a good officiate to our wedding.”

Freddie adjusts his tie in the mirror. He licks his palm and slicks his hair back. “Gorbins? No way. Tristan is a great choice. I’m pretty sad that he’s moving down south. Can you believe how normal he’s gotten since we first met him?”

“Well, he was shacked up there for a hundred years. Then, Gorbins had him sacrifice his soul to those ghouls. Luckily, the fate sisters brought him back. All I know is that I don’t really want to go back to England any time soon. I’m okay with staying in the Pines for a while,” I say.

He touches my butt again, and then reaches around to unzip my pants. I feel his hand cup around my cock. I grow very hard.

“I haven’t felt you in ages,” he whispers, lips brushing against my earlobe.

“You’re making me so horny, baby. But we have twenty minutes until we have to walk down that aisle together. Can’t you wait?” I ask.

When he runs his fingers along the rim of my slick hole, I know the answer to my question. “Mmm,” he moans. “C’mon. We can be quick. Just sit on my lap. I have a present for you.”

I smile and close my eyes. “You creep.”

He sits down on the sofa pulls down his pants. His cock is ready for me. It springs up against his perfect, muscular abs. Of course, when I see it, I grow wet with animalistic lust. I nearly pounce on him, after tearing my clothes off.

“Damn, baby. I didn’t know you’d be so into it,” he says with a look of surprise.

“We’ve been so involved with the kids lately. I hate not having the time to fuck you. I want that to change. I want to be wild with you again. I’m going to give you a lap dance,” I say, smiling.

He moans with pleasure, placing his hands around my waist. I rock my hips back and forth over his cock. Teasing him, I slide my slick up and down his shaft.

“Sit on this cock, baby,” he moans. “I want to feel you so bad.”

He massages my shoulders and loosens me up. A slow heat fills my body. My slick starts to open for him. “You’re so fucking wet,” he moans.

“I’ve been waiting for you. I want you to fill me up again. Slide that knot inside of me, wolf boy,” I groan.

He sniffs my scent hungrily. He doesn’t even need to warm me up this time. I’m beyond ready for him now. Spreading my slick around his cock, I have to hold myself back from howling too loud. He holds the top of my shoulders, pressing me down onto his thick rod.

Finally, he fits inside of me. I close up around him, instantly feeling like I’m going to shoot my load across the room. “Slowly,” I moan. “Or I’ll cum everywhere.”

“Good,” he grunts.

He doesn’t obey me. He thrusts hard and deep into me. It feels beyond amazing. Reaching around, he tugs on my sprung cock. “Baby, I told you. I’m going to cum if you keep doing that.”

He grins and forces himself in deeper. “Good. I want to feel your slick clench up when you shoot your load.” I love it when he talks dirty to me like this.

His arms come to a full close around my chest. I can’t escape him, and he knows it. He thrusts quickly while kissing my neck. His balls slap against my taint, loudly. There’s nothing I want more than to be this close to him, to feel him fill me like this.

“Want to hear my vows? I promise to fuck you endlessly. I promise to make you my little, sex slave, in sickness and in health,” he says.

“Oh, baby!” I grunt.

My hands hold onto the coffee table in front of me. I rock my hips back and forth. He smacks my ass loudly. At this point, I’m almost positive the whole wedding party has heard us, but I don’t care. I’ve been through hell and back, and it’s my day today.

I drop to the floor, and my alpha pushes on top of me. Freddie’s cock pumps inside of me and his grunts are growing louder. I feel my core warm up until I can’t take it anymore. I stroke my cock quickly.

“Puppy, I’m going to cum,” I say.

“Yes! Cum for me, my mate. Clench that slick hole over my shaft,” he says.

Those words send me over the edge. They’re just so dirty! I lose all of my abilities. I let go and feel the pressure inside of me burst. I cum all over the damn place. My slick expands and contracts over Freddie’s thick cock. He’s pounding me like we’ve just met.

His firm flesh expands inside of me. “I’m fucking cumming,” he grunts.

The warm, sticky sensation fills me. I push my ass back against his pelvis. He lets out a sharp howl. “Freddie! Not too loud!”

“I’m… sorry,” he moans. “You feel too fucking good.”

Panting and pants-less, we lay on the tile floor. We both start laughing hysterically. “Holy shit. We are maniacs sometimes,” he says.

“We? Try you,” I say.

He kisses the side of my neck. “I’m sorry. Was that too crazy? I might’ve pushed it a bit too far with the dirty talk.”

“Hell no. Maybe it’s wrong, but I love it when you treat me like your sex toy. It lets me know that I’m doing something right,” I say.

“Honey, you’re doing everything right,” he moans. “Now, if I could just pull away from you.”

I feel the tight sensation and the pulsating feeling that could only come from his knot. A heavy knock pounds against the door. It’s Tristan. “Guys, you have like ten minutes until we need you out here. I know you’re all knotted up in there, but try to hurry,” he says.

“Oh, jeez. How embarrassing,” I whisper. “We’ll be there. Just give us a couple of minutes!”

After a few minutes, he manages to slide out of me. He smacks my tired jaguar ass. I hurriedly pull my suit pants up, while he lounges around butt naked. “Baby, you have to your clothes back on. Come on.”

He chuckles lightly, grabs a red apple from the basket, and takes a big bite out of the center. “Alright. I’ll hurry,” he says.

A second knock on the door and Jackson peeks his head inside the room. “You guys all set?” he asks. His two little boys straddle around his leg.

Freddie zips his pants up and tucks his shirt in. He takes another quick look into the mirror and winks. “I’m as ready as ever,” he says.

“Okay, we’ll be out there waiting. I love you, guys. It’s you’re wedding! I am so excited!” Jackson blows kisses our way. I blush and bite my lip.

This is the big day, my big day. Although, it feels like we’ve been married for a while now. I mean that in the best way possible. These past two years have brought us together, in a way that never felt possible before. It’s honestly astounding.

We’ve decided to do away with some of the old traditions. Frisky Pines is a lot more modern now. When we got back, I had to readjust my entire life. Now, the neighborhood has busses and trams nearby . There are beautiful shops that line the newly paved roads. There are brand new schools with updated technology, and all of the best restaurants are within walking distance. Our small town is making huge strides.

Freddie cups our hands together. We walk out onto that aisle, hand in hand. Our families smile and wave. There are the bear shifters from Logan’s family, taking pictures. The jaguars stand next to them. The wolves are mixed in the group as well. Everything feels connected now.

As we step toward the altar, Freddie’s hand squeezes tightly around mine. He looks unbelievably handsome. Seeing him like this gives me new energy. In the crowd, Loke holds our babies, happily.

“I’m incredibly happy, my puppy. We’re together. You have given me everything a jaguar could ask for,” I whisper.

“So have you,” he says. “You’ve given me purpose, hope, and a new life. You helped me bring my family back into this realm. If anything, you’re my knight in shining armor.”

Standing before the crowd, he puts that ring on my finger. “I freakin’ do!” he exclaims, excitedly. I pounce into his arms and kiss him sweetly.

He is my world:

My rock.

My shelter

My love.

Forever and ever.

The end.