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“I can’t wait,” I tell my husband, hugging him tightly.
“It’s been so long since I’ve been inside you, but I promise it’ll be the best two minutes of your life,” he jokes.
“When have you ever only lasted two minutes?”
“When has it been forever since I’ve fucked my gorgeous wife? I’m liable to slide inside and embarrass the hell out of myself.”
“Doubtful,” I say, running a hand up his back and pressing my full breasts against his chest. “And if that’s a worry, we might just have to do a little pregame,” I add, knowing he’s so dangerously close to losing all sense of control.
“I fucking love a good pregame,” he tells me, his cock pressed tightly between us.
“Then it’s a date. Meet me in the laundry room five minutes after my dad takes all of the kids back to their house,” I state, my finger gliding up his chest and toying with his nipple.
“This is our house and I have to meet you in the laundry room?” he asks, his eyebrows pulling upward in question.
“Everyone would expect us to slip off to the bedroom,” I reason, placing a kiss on his coarse jaw. “And besides, I really like how convenient it is that the dryer is at perfect level for your mouth and my pussy,” I add in a whisper, so only he can hear.
“Fuck, I’m never going to make it through this wedding,” he groans, placing a chaste, hard kiss on my lips.
“Randall, dammit!” I hear, moments before heavy footsteps echo hard on the steps.
“You better go before Linkin blows a gasket,” I say with a smile.
Sawyer heads to the door and is greeted by Linkin’s annoyed face the moment he opens it. “Five hours. You can’t wait five damn hours before sexing it up with your wife?”
“Stop being dramatic,” Sawyer replies to Lexi’s husband. “I wasn’t sexing her.”
“Yet,” I add.
When his blue eyes land on mine, they heat up all over again. “Yet. I was offering to take Nolan with me so she could get ready for pictures,” my husband agrees.
“Right, I always take my kid with a hard-on too,” Linkin deadpans, an annoyed look on his face. I can’t help but glance down and notice Sawyer’s slightly tented pants, which makes me laugh.
“I hate you,” Sawyer mumbles to the man across from him before turning around and walking toward the dresser. I watch as he throws a couple of things into the diaper bag and grabs the soft blue baseball blanket that Nolan likes to snuggle with.
“You do not. You love me,” Linkin sasses, an ornery grin on his smug face.
“Nope,” Sawyer replies, turning and giving me a kiss on the lips. “I’ll grab a few things from the kitchen and head out. We’ll be back right before the ceremony.”
“Thank you,” I say, feeling slightly relieved that I won’t have to figure out how to manage a needy baby and be a bridesmaid and smile for the pictures at the same time.
“Love you,” he says before following Linkin out the door, Nolan happily cooing as they head down the hall.
I, on the other hand, do the one thing I shouldn’t: sit back down.
I know I should get up and put on my dress. Everyone is waiting on me so we can head down to the beach, but as soon as my butt hits the cushion, my eyes instantly start to droop and the exhaustion that has followed me around for nearly four months starts to pull me under.
I can take a quick little five-minute power nap, right?
I’ll just close my eyes for a few seconds…
