I COULD SEE PAISLIE STARING at me from the corner of my eye as I lit into Kathleen.
“I want you to find out how he slipped by and make sure it doesn’t happen at the reception. Yes, there will be security. Don’t worry; I’ll make sure they know.”
Hitting End, I pushed my phone into my pants and took in a deep breath. I could feel her eyes burning into my body.
“You had my father followed? Why?”
Trying to calm myself down, I took a few more breaths and turned to her. “For this very reason. I didn’t want him showing up asking you for money. I figured as soon as he found out you were marrying me, he’d start trying to contact you. I never dreamed he would actually show up at the church.”
She frowned and I braced for her to lay into me. “Well he did, so whoever you were paying did a shitty job tracking him. Did I mention Elizabeth punched him?”
“Wait, you’re not mad at me?”
Paislie let out a snicker. “Why in the world would I be mad at you? I think it’s sweet you were looking out for me like that. You’ll never know what it felt like to hear his voice when I was moments away from walking down the aisle.”
“I swear to you, Paislie, I’ll never let him near you again.”
Her smile was soft and sweet. “I appreciate you wanting to protect me, but I’ve handled my father my whole life. There was one moment I was caught off guard and that moment was today. It will never happen again.”
I shook my head. “What if he keeps trying to get money from you? I mean, if he tried to bribe you today, who’s to say he won’t try again.”
“Oh he will; I’m sure of it. I’m guessing he is already trying to sell the story of how you married a poor girl from Dallas whose father was a drug addict and dumped her off at an orphanage.”
Anger built up in my veins as I balled my fists together thinking about how her father would do something like that to her. Paislie placed her hand on my arm and gave me a gentle squeeze. “Malcolm, I’m not ashamed of where I come from. It made me who I am today. I have nothing to hide so I don’t care what he tries to do. As long as I know you’ll be by my side, there isn’t anything I can’t handle.”
Her soft expression left me breathless. Paislie was the strongest, most forgiving woman I’d ever met. “Do you know how amazing you are?” I asked as I put my hand around her neck and pulled her closer to me.
“I think you may have to show me.”
A low growl came from the back of my throat. “Baby, if I showed you your hair would be a mess, your dress wrinkled and you’d have my cum running down your leg as we greeted our guest at our reception.”
With wide eyes, Paislie moved about in her seat. The desire I felt for her was uncontrollable.
“I’m willing to take the risk.” Leaning over closer to me, she whispered, “Besides, I’m not wearing any panties.”
My mouth snapped shut and my cock throbbed. “You want to kill me before our wedding night?”
Opening her mouth, she bit down on her finger and slowly nodded her head before saying, “I just want a preview . . . that’s all.”
My eyes looked over to the driver. “Phil, we need to make a quick stop before we head to the reception.”
Nodding his head, he asked, “Where to, sir?”
“It’s my wedding day and my wife wants a preview.”
Peeking over to Paislie, her face flushed.
“The Ritz please, Phil.”
“Yes, sir.”
The damn console separating us was driving me insane as I pictured Paislie soaking wet under that dress.
“The Ritz-Carlton, sir. Shall I . . . um . . . wait?”
The doorman opened the door and helped Paislie out as she dropped her bouquet in the seat.
“Yes, we won’t be long.”
With a naughty smile, Paislie pressed her lips together as I grabbed her hand and lead her into the lobby. People smiled at us as we passed them by, each one congratulating us.
“Hello! Are you staying with us for your honeymoon?” the young blonde at the check in desk asked.
“No, I just need a room.”
Her smile faded some as her eyes glanced back and forth between us. “Oh, okay. Only for tonight?”
With a smile and a wink, I replied, “For about an hour.”
With wide eyes, she typed on her keyboard as Paislie pinched my arm.
“I’ll just need an I.D. and credit card, please.”
I handed her both as I peeked at Paislie who was taking the lobby in. I knew she wasn’t used to this life style, but I wanted to spoil her every chance I got.
“Here ya go, Mr. Wallace. You’re on the fourth floor, room four twenty. I hope you both enjoy . . . well . . . ah . . . I mean um . . . I hope you enjoy your stay with us.”
Taking the card keys from her hand, I pulled Paislie closer to me. “Trust me, we’re going to enjoy ourselves.”
The young girl blushed as Paislie slapped me on the chest. “Malcolm!”
It didn’t take me long to get us in the elevator and up to our room. When the door opened, I swept Paislie up into my arms and carried her into the room.
“Wow, it’s beautiful in here,” she gushed.
If she thought this was beautiful, wait until she saw the cabin I rented in Colorado for our honeymoon. Adaline had picked Paislie’s brain for me about some of the places she had always wanted to visit. Colorado was one of them. She had dreamed of renting a cabin and doing nothing but relaxing and reading. I was about to make her wish come true with a two-week stay at a rustic log cabin outside of Winter Park.
Paislie walked up to the window and looked out over the city. She looked so damn beautiful, I almost hated to touch her.
My lips gently moved across her neck as she let out a soft moan. When my hands came up to unbutton her gown, goose bumps raised on her skin. I loved how my touch affected her.
“Malcolm.”
The sound of my name off her lips had my nerve endings tingling. I needed to feel her up against me.
Once all the buttons were undone, I held her hand as she carefully stepped out of her dress.
My cell phone went off in my pocket, but I chose to ignore it. It was either Emmit or Janet trying to figure out where we were.
My heart stopped in my chest as I looked at my wife standing before me. She was dressed in a strapless lace bra, a garter belt, and stockings. Topping it all off were the shoes I bought her for the wedding.
“My God. You’re absolutely breathtaking. I’m the luckiest man on earth.”
Her cheeks turned red as she stood before me. Everything about her was perfect.
With a crooked smile, I ran my fingers along her cleavage, down her stomach and made my way between her legs. “You naughty little girl, not wearing any panties to your own wedding.”
Fire danced in her eyes as she sucked in a breath when I cupped her mound. “Please touch me. I’m going to explode if you don’t.”
Pulling my hand away from her, I lifted her up while she wrapped her legs around me. “Tonight, I plan to strip you completely naked and take my time doing it, but for now, I’m going to give you that preview you wanted.”
She wrapped her legs around me tighter as I carried her over to the desk and sat her down. “Spread your legs, baby. I want to taste you.”
Her chest heaved as I dropped to my knees. Pushing two fingers inside of her, I let out a contented sigh. “Oh, Paislie.” I moved my fingers in and out as she grabbed onto my hair and moaned.
“Baby, you’re so wet.”
Paislie mumbled something incoherently while I pulled my fingers out and lowered my face. “Oh God, yes!” she exclaimed as I flicked her clit with my tongue. It wasn’t going to take her long to come.
Her hand pushed my face closer to her as she pumped her hips. My greedy little girl wanted more.
Less than a minute later and Paislie was calling out my name as her legs trembled and she came on my tongue. Nothing was more of a turn on and my cock was throbbing.
Standing, I unzipped my pants as Paislie’s eyes widened in anticipation.
Pulling her up, I lowered her onto my cock as she wrapped her legs around me. I didn’t want to mess her hair up, so I carefully set her back down on the desk and slowly moved in and out of her warm body.
“Faster. Malcolm. Please.”
Doing as she asked, I pumped faster and harder as I felt my balls pull up. It wasn’t going to take me long before I poured my cum into her.
Her eyes burned with lust as I felt myself grow bigger. “Paislie. Oh God.”
With each thrust into her, I felt something I’d never thought possible. Each time I made love to her, it was better than the last. Something about knowing this woman was my wife, my forever, made the moment even better.
Burying my face into her neck, I breathed heavily as she wrapped her arms around me.
“That was amazing. It felt so—”
“Different,” we both said at once. Pulling my head back, I looked into her eyes.
“I can’t wait to make love to you tonight and take my time.”
Her eyes lit up. “Me too.”
My cell phone rang and I reached into my pocket to get it. I was still buried inside of Paislie as I felt my cock twitching.
“Hello?”
“Where in the fuck are you? If you tell me you stopped somewhere, I swear to God I’m going to pound your face in.”
Holding back my laughter, I asked, “Why would you do that?”
“Because I’d have done the same thing with Addie! Any chance to have sex without one of our kids in the room and I’m going to take it.”
Paislie covered her mouth in an attempt to hide her chuckling.
“I needed something to eat after that long-ass ceremony.”
Her hands dropped to her sides as she gave me a dirty look. “That long-ass beautiful ceremony.”
“You son-of-a-bitch. Get your ass here everyone is waiting on you.”
“We’re on our way now,” I said as I kissed Paislie quickly on the lips.
I was about to hang up when Emmit yelled, “Bring me some fries!”
Dropping my phone back into my pocket, I pulled out of my wife and headed to the bathroom where I wet a washcloth with warm water. After cleaning myself, I wet it again and headed back into the room and gently cleaned her.
“Mmm . . . that feels good.”
Pulling her off the table, I gave her a stern look. “No more until tonight.”
With a pout, she mumbled, “Party pooper.”
We carefully put her dress back on and Paislie checked her hair before we headed back down to the car. As we walked by the check in desk, I stole a glance at the young woman who checked us in. She failed at keeping her smile in as she turned and started talking to a co-worker.
Phil was still parked out front and was talking to one of the bellhops. The moment he saw us, he quickly opened the back door as I helped Paislie gather her dress up before she sat in the seat. Walking over to the other side, he held my door open and asked, “To the reception now, sir?”
“If we must!”
He held back his smile and nodded his head.
Ten minutes later we were pulling up to the Brookhaven Country Club. Phil got out quickly and made his way to Paislie’s side of the car. Janet glared at me as I walked around the back of the car and up to her. With a quick shrug, I winked at her.
Rolling her eyes, she shook her head. “The photographer is waiting. We’ll get a few pictures before you greet your guests.”
Emmit came walking up searching for a bag of fries. “Where’s my fries?”
Ignoring him, I held my hand out for Paislie as she stepped out of the car. Janet reached for the bouquet and handed it to her.
“Follow me for pictures, everyone!” Janet called out.
Emmit glared at me and then leaned in closer. “You bastard! You had sex.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
Adaline and Annie each took Paislie by the arm and pulled her ahead as they quickly got lost in conversation.
Emmit huffed. “Do you have any idea how much I hate you right now?”
With a dry laugh, I stopped and looked at him. “How about this. I arrange for both of your children to be occupied for at least thirty minutes. I’m sure you and Adaline can find somewhere to sneak away.”
“Forty-five. It’s been a while. I want to enjoy myself.”
I acted like I was frustrated while blowing out a deep breath. “Fine. Forty-five minutes. After we greet all the guests, I’ll make it happen.”
Emmit slapped me on the back. “Dude, have I told you how much I love you?”
“Ugh. Don’t make me throw up, you pansy ass.”
Pictures were taken, greetings were done and I was making arrangements for Emmit’s kids. It wasn’t hard. Who wouldn’t want to hold a two-month old sleeping baby, or take an almost two year old on an adventure walk?
Walking up to Emmit, I slapped him on the back and said, “Your time starts now.”
His eyes scanned the room for Adaline. “I owe you.”
I watched as he practically dragged her out of the room. Shaking my head, I chuckled to myself.
“Where are they going?” Paislie asked.
“To have sex.”
She sucked in a breath as I turned to her and pulled her to me. “You, Mrs. Wallace, will have to be patient.”
I dipped her as I pressed my lips to hers. When I pulled her up, she appeared to be dizzy.
“Are you okay?”
With a smile like I’d never seen before, she wrapped her arms around my neck and looked into my eyes. There will never come a time when I wouldn’t get lost in those big, beautiful emerald eyes. “I’ve never been better. Say it again.”
Tilting my head, I wrinkled my forehead and asked, “Say what again?”
“I want to hear you call me Mrs. Wallace again.”
My heart skipped a beat as I cupped her face with my hands. Her lips parted as I gently kissed her forehead. “I love you, Mrs. Wallace.”
Moving my lips to her nose, I whispered again, “I love you, Mrs. Wallace.”
Gently kissing her lips, I softly spoke against them. “I love you, Mrs. Wallace.”
Her eyes were closed as I stared at her beautiful face. I knew what I was about to say could go either way, but it was on my heart and I wanted to say it now. After all, Paislie always said honesty was an enduring trait.
My thumb moved across her lips as she opened her eyes and caught my stare.
“Mrs. Wallace, will you do me the honor of carrying my child?”
Her breath stalled as her eyes lit up like I’d never seen before.
“W-what are you saying?”
My hand moved to her cheek as she leaned into it. “I want to try for a baby whenever you’re ready.”
A single tear rolled down her cheek as I kissed it away.
“Is that a yes?” I asked with a grin. My heart was racing as I waited for her response.
“Yes! And if trying for a baby is like anything else you set out to do, I’m betting on a January baby.”
I threw my head back and laughed. “Now that right there was the biggest adrenaline rush I’ve ever experienced.”
Pulling me out onto the dance floor, Paislie wiggled her eyebrows and said, “Wait until tonight, Mr. Wallace.”
With a quick spin and a dip in my arms, I looked into her eyes and replied, “Who says we have to wait until tonight?”