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My breath catches when my sweet babygirl steps into the light. Dolly looks like an angel under her own personal ray of sunshine that highlights her stunning figure in her white wedding dress with her large baby bump swaddled tight in the lace fabric for all the world to see. Her long, shiny blonde hair hangs in thick waves that bounce as she practically drags her mom down the aisle, just as impatient to get to me. The audience laughs as she speeds toward me, out of sync with the music, and I smile through tears, clearing them away as quickly as they form so I don’t miss a second.
I abandon the platform and meet her halfway down the aisle, unable to wait another moment longer to have her in my arms. Her mom drops her arm and steps aside when I scoop Dolly up bridal style and kiss her before carrying her up to the arch and setting her on her feet. I keep my arms looped tight around her waist, unable to take a step back to my side of the platform as the officiant performs the ceremony.
Everything around me fades to the background. All I see is her and her gorgeous, big blue eyes, the ones that convinced me to let her into my truck when we met at the first truck stop. It’s painful to think I came so close to leaving the love of my life back there or at the next one when we had our first fight.
I’m lost in her eyes as we recite our handwritten vows. I’m on the edge of blubbering, barely able to get mine out as my heart pounds with all of the intense emotions swirling inside me. She saves me when she presses her hand to my chest, and I take a deep breath before continuing to vow to love her, care for her, protect and provide for her for the rest of our lives.
I’ve never been prouder to wear a piece of jewelry than I am when Dolly slides the thick, white gold wedding band she picked out onto my left ring finger. There will never be a day that comes when I take it off, I promise her. I’ll be wearing it every second of every day of my life and long into the afterlife.
Everyone hoots and hollers as I pull her as close as I can with her belly between us, cradle her face, and kiss the hell out of her, nowhere near ready to let her go yet when the officiant clears his throat twice, then a third time, before announcing us as Mr. and Mrs. Roberts.
This is the start of our forever, and I am—and forever will be—the luckiest man on earth with Dolly by my side.
* * *
The reception, which we are also holding in Mama’s backyard, is beautiful as the sun sets, twinkling fairy lights strung up above the makeshift dance floor and woven into the branches of the surrounding oak trees. Despite our wedding coming together in just a few short weeks, our friends did an amazing job setting everything up. Violet and Layla threw themselves into wedding planning, so Dolly and I didn’t have to do much except pick out our clothes and show up. If they ever decide to move on from waitressing, they could have a future in wedding planning.
Once the sun fully sets, Jared sets up a few speakers and takes over the music from the violinist. I almost nut right there in the middle of the dance floor when Dolly starts grinding on me with her ass pressed up against my lap. The filthy thoughts I have about dragging her into a bathroom and having my way with her have me sweating more than the oppressive heat. The little temptress knows it, too, and she waddles away giggling every time I try to pull her off the dance floor, only to come right back a few minutes later to tempt me all over again.
I snag her by the arm and pull her into a shadowy corner of the yard, spinning her to press my erection against her back. “You’re playing with fire, babygirl. Don’t tempt me, or I’m gonna drag you behind a tree and fuck you good and hard. I’ll make you scream for Daddy where everyone can hear you.”
“Don’t threaten me with a good time, Daddy,” she sasses, rolling her ass back and dragging my hands up to palm her heavy breasts.
“Fuck, oh fuck. That does it. I can’t wait any longer to get inside you,” I growl, grabbing her hand to lead her toward a large tree off to the side. We only make it two steps before we’re interrupted.
“There you are! It’s time for the bouquet toss,” Violet says with a smirk on her face as she dances around me to hook her arm through Dolly’s and walk her back to the middle of the dance floor.
I huff and groan, turning away to adjust my hard cock so it’s not obvious before watching her toss her bouquet of sunflowers over her shoulder. Everyone chuckles when, like the Red Sea, all the single women part so that Faye is the only one left standing to catch the bouquet. Both she and Harold blush fiercely when she immediately shoots her wide eyes at him.
Our friends and family laugh when Mr. Freeman whistles and jokes, “So when’s the wedding? We ain’t getting any younger.”
Dolly laughs loudest of all, then gently pushes Faye toward Harold. He beams, despite having gone tomato-red, when she slips her hand into his with the bouquet pressed between them.
I doubt we’ll be waiting long.
* * *
Now that the reception is winding down, I can’t get Dolly in my pickup fast enough. I know she’s just as anxious to be alone with me at the cabin we rented for our honeymoon. Just me and my wife and a bed for seven days straight.
She teases me to the point of pain by lightly running her fingertips over the bulge in my pants throughout the entire two-hour drive. I’m five seconds away from pulling over to the side of the two-lane road and laying her out on the bench seat when I spot the turn-off to the cabin. As soon as I slow the truck in the driveway, Dolly unbuckles her seat belt, rips my zipper down, and swallows my cock in one go.
“Oh shit, babygirl, yes!” I have barely enough active brain cells to stomp on the brake and throw the gear in park before gathering her silky hair in my fist and thrusting up into her hot mouth.
She pops off my dick, swirling her tongue around the tip before dipping down and taking me to the back of her throat.
“Sweet Jesus, I’m not gonna last long.”
She pops off again, lust hooding her eyes, and in the sultriest, sexiest voice, she asks, “Are you going to cum in my mouth, Daddy?”
“Fuck yes.” I’ve been edged for too long by all her teasing, and I press her head back down, thrusting up just once more before cumming down her throat. I throw my head back and moan when her throat constricts around the tip. “That’s it. Swallow Daddy’s cum like a good girl.”
She sucks the head, tonguing the slit until my balls are empty, and I finish spurting off in her mouth. “Mmm, yummy,” she hums, and I’m instantly hard and ready for round two.
That’s what she does to me. I can never stay down for long, no matter how drained or tired I am. All she has to do is give me her eyes and a smile, and I’m hard as a steel pipe.
I stumble out of the truck to find the concealed cabin key and unlock the front door, then lift her from the seat, kicking the truck door closed behind us. I carry her to the cabin and straight through to the bedroom. We can explore the rest of the cabin later.
In the bedroom, I set her on her feet, then sweep in to take her mouth in a heated kiss, uncaring that I came inside it just a minute ago. There’s nothing about her that could turn me off or keep me from taking her lips and tongue with mine.
