The Wedding (McKenzie Brothers, #1.5)

The minute his lips met Lily’s everyone and everything else was forgotten, as he tasted his woman; his wife.

The sound of cheers and the annoying call of loud wolf whistles, obviously from his brothers, pulled Michael from the sweet embrace of Lily and into the present.

He moved a breath away from Lily as he caressed her face. “Hello wife,” he said grinning.

“Hello husband,” Lily replied, reaching up for another toe-curling kiss.

“Okay, you two. That’s enough. There’re four bachelors here,” Sebastian stated, dryly.

“Not if mom has her way,” Michael smirked, ignoring his brothers, he wrapped Lily’s arm through his as he led her back down the aisle, unable to wipe the grin from his face.

“Ramon’s next,” Ruben commented behind the happy couple, which had Michael chuckling. Ruben carried on escorting Sylvia down the aisle, trying not to look down her dress. Every time she took a step, her breasts looked ready to spill out from the top of her bodice.

Ramon snickered behind him. “Nope, but it may be you if you keep looking at what you’re looking at.”

Ruben turned and glared at his brother, before glancing back at Sylvia to make sure she hadn’t heard the discussion.

“Jailbait,” Sebastian whispered as Ramon chuckled, patting Ruben on the shoulder.

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After what felt like hours of having their pictures taken with family and friends, Michael took the beer George passed him and stood looking at his friend and driver.

He was looking a lot better since Michael had made him rest up. He’d had three nurses, the last one had lasted the longest because she gave as good as she got, plus Janet had said something to him about his nurse problem or rather his manners. He’d finally hooked up with Janet, who was also George’s guest at the wedding.

“I don’t think I’ve ever seen you this happy,” George finally commented.

Michael took a long drag of his beer before turning to watch Lily talking to his mom and Sylvia.

“That’s because I haven’t been this happy before. She makes me whole.” Michael laughed in embarrassment. “What about you and Janet? You both seem rather friendly,” Michael asked in an effort to change the conversation.

“We’re, um, fine,” he replied, going a shade of red that shouldn’t be worn by a man. “Lily’s on her way over,” he said in relief. “I better go and find Janet.”

Michael laughed as he darted away towards the dancing marquee, which had been set up with a free bar. The meal would be served soon, which had his stomach growling. He’d been unable to finish his breakfast thanks to the nerves sitting heavily on his stomach.

Lily approached with a wicked grin on her face. She was up to something.

Michael held his arms open and Lily walked straight into them, wrapping her arms tight around his waist.

They both stayed silent just holding each other before Lily spoke, “I’ve missed being close to you. If I ever suggest going without sex again, please promise me you won’t agree.”

“I promise.” Michael leaned forward and placed a kiss on the top of Lily’s head with a soft smile on his lips.

“I mean we haven’t cuddled in bed with skin against skin like we would do, because we’ve both been frightened of breaking my rule. I was an idiot. My body craves being close to you, wanting you inside me.”

Groaning, Michael clenched his jaw as his breathing became heavy against Lily; his passion for her rising. “Lily, I’m sure you can feel what you’re doing to me,” Michael moaned as Lily rubbed against his erection, while his hand traveled south, landing on her bottom.

Michael could hear Lily’s breathing change, so he decided to tease her and come clean. “I woke up and ejaculated all over my stomach this morning.”

She froze. “What?”

“I dreamed about that time you rode me on the Harley, and I woke up as I shot cum all over my stomach. It was the hottest damn dream I’ve ever had.” Michael felt wicked; whispering that to Lily.

He imagined crawling under her dress, moving her thong to one side and sliding his fingers along her wet lips before sliding two fingers inside her, making her wetter.

“Michael,” Lily panted pressing closer. “You can’t be telling me things like that when we’re surrounded by family and friends… and what the hell are you thinking about to grow even harder.”

“I was thinking about crawling under your dress to put my mouth on you and my fingers in you.”

Giving out a steadying breath, Michael shifted slightly to give more space between them. He needed to calm down before he came like a teenager. She always made his body react that way. How the hell he ever lasted long enough to get his cock inside her to get her pregnant amazed him because with just one look from her, he was hard as hell and one touch he was ready to come.