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Where I was able to socialize with friends and family tonight during the reception and force myself away from Dani, while always keeping her in sight, Nathan didn’t seem able to do that. He was by her side the entire evening. He had a hand on her constantly.

Until we walked out of the reception and headed to the car to come to the hotel. He hasn’t touched her once since we walked out of the building.

I think I know what’s going on. At least, I hope what I think is going on is the truth.

"Why should I carry her over the threshold?" I ask. "Not that I’m not willing." I pull Dani closer and she smiles up at me. God, she’s so beautiful. Always, but tonight there’s an extra glow about her and it makes my heart clench just looking at her. "Just curious why I get the honor?"

Nathan still doesn’t look at us. "Because once I touch her, I’m not stopping until she’s wet and hot and ready and then I’m going to fuck her hard and deep and not let up until she’s screaming."

Yeah, that’s kind of what I suspected. He’s not touching her, or even looking at her, because his resistance is hanging on by a thread.

I hear Dani’s little intake of air and I see Crew shift against the wall.

"You’re not going to make sweet, soft love to your beautiful bride?" Crew asks. His voice is husky.

Nathan shakes his head, still glowering at the elevator numbers that are clearly ticking upward far too slowly for his taste. "I’m going to claim my wife like a damned caveman. I’ve been hard as steel since she walked down that aisle looking like a gorgeous untouched virgin. She blushed when she looked at me and I wanted to throw her over my shoulder and take her into the next room where the whole group could hear her scream my name." He clenches his jaw. "I haven’t had a minute alone with her and I’m not holding back once we get to the room."

I look down at Dani, and I see her eyes are wide and she’s breathing faster. But I know she’s not worried. She’s excited. She doesn’t seem to mind that we’re talking about her in the third person. Or that the sex isn’t going to be sweet and soft and romantic.

I almost chuckle. Dani would be making the sex dirty and hard if Nathan didn’t.

Our girl is insatiable on a regular day, but I know she’s just as wound up about being a wife and the love and happiness and excitement of the day. Not to mention the pregnancy hormones. I’ve whispered some naughty things about our wedding night in her ear and I have no doubt Nathan has done the same.

I’m not sure about Crew. He’s been a little quieter and seems to be trying to stay on the perimeter today. Yes, he was part of the ceremony and he’s, of course, been a part of our day. He’s clearly happy and I know having him there and supportive and involved today has reassured everyone close to us that our foursome is solid. But he seems a little unsure about what exactly his place is after Best Man.

As far as I’m concerned, nothing has really changed when it comes to the four of us behind closed doors. We’re still us. We still all add what we always have to our family unit.

Crew blows out a breath and looks at Dani. "Damn. You ready, pretty girl?"

She blushes at that too, but grins. "Very."

I see Nathan’s shoulders tense, but I know it’s in anticipation.

And just then, the elevator arrives on the top floor.

"Okay then," I say. I bend and sweep my wife up into my arms. "Let’s go beautiful."

She loops an arm around my neck and Nathan leads us out of the elevator, with Crew following behind. I carry her over the threshold to the suite and straight to the bedroom. There’s no need to pretend that isn’t exactly where we all want to be.

The room is gorgeous, but I barely spare a glance at the opulent furnishings, the chandelier over the dining table, the amazing view—after all, we had all of that in Nathan’s original apartment and if anyone mentions it, he’ll probably bitch about how we could have just stayed there instead of moving to the brownstone.

Instead, I give us all the view we’re really here for. I lay Dani on the bed in her wedding dress and step back, shrugging out of my tux jacket. "You were gorgeous today," I tell her. "You took my breath away. I can’t believe that you really stood up there and promised to be mine forever. But—" I toss my jacket to the side and step to the foot of the mattress, unbuttoning my shirt cuffs and rolling a sleeve up. "I’m never letting you go now."

She gives me a smile that shoots straight through me, making my heart squeeze and my dick hard. "Good. There’s nowhere I’d rather be, no other people I’d rather be with." She looks from me to Crew to Nathan. "No matter what."

Crew pulls in a deep breath, then he moves to the chair in the corner of the room. He pulls it up to the side of the bed and drops into it.

"What are you doing?" Dani asks.

"I’m going to sit back and watch my stunning, sweet, secretly-naughty-as-fuck girlfriend get fucked hard by her two new husbands," he says simply.

His eyes are dark, and he also shrugs out of his jacket and rolls his sleeves up. He looks content with being an observer. In fact, he seems very turned on by the idea.

Well, we’ll see how long just watching lasts. Crew isn’t very good at being left out, and Dani isn’t very good about not having everything she wants. But we can start this way.

I look at Nathan. He’s watching her with what I can only describe as a feral look in his eye.

"Should we get her out of this sweet white dress?" I ask.

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