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“I know, baby. My life finally started when you walked into it. If you want a whole football team of kids, I’ll fucking give that to you!” At his words, I crashed my lips against his. The thought of giving Alex a family that loved him…it consumed me. If anything could mend the broken pieces of my rock star, a child’s love surely could!
Our guest list was only around forty people. All we wanted to share the day with were close family and friends. I say family, but it was only my family that was attending. Alex hadn’t invited the aunt and uncle that had brought him up. His family consisted of the entourage that had been with him throughout his music career.
Diego and Milly were the first to arrive the next day. Alex and I didn’t see much of them until the evening, when they came to whisk me away to the other side of the island.
“Well, this is it then,” I breathed against Alex’s lips. “I’ll see you on the beach tomorrow.” How did I even get here? It was difficult to fathom that I would be marrying my childhood crush tomorrow.
“I can’t wait, Straight Lace.” Alex sighed, kissing my lips softly. “Don’t be late.”
“Yeah, yeah, okay. Come on, Babycakes, we need to get you to your pamper station. There will be plenty of time for the mushy stuff tomorrow.” Diego took my hand in his and led me away. “Have you been using that night cream I gave you?” Milly stayed behind to chat with Alex for a minute before following us.
“Of course I have,” I answered half-heartedly. I was missing Alex already. Diego had turned into a control freak these last few weeks, and although I knew he would make sure I was beautiful for my wedding day, I wasn’t looking forward to spending the night without my rock star. Having Alex with me would have no doubt lessened the list of things Diego was sure to demand. Touching my cheeks to gain my attention, he gave me his best bitch brow. “I’ve been keeping hydrated, too!”
“You need to look flawless! It’s going to be an early night for you! No alcohol either!” Pouting, I followed him to the main house. All my family and friends were waiting for me when we arrived. I hugged my parents first while Liv bounced around excitedly.
“Can you believe we’re here?” Liv beamed, hugging me. “This island is beautiful!” Looking out at the turquoise water that extended as far as the eye could see, and the flamingos enjoying the evening, I knew what she meant.
“Alright,” Diego clapped his hands. “You’ve got the bride for two hours, then she’s having her pamper and an early night, okay everyone?” I don’t think anyone was going to argue with him.
Having a head-to-toe massage actually helped me sleep later that night. My body had been moisturised so well that my skin was glistening and extremely smooth. As long as I got the rest Diego insisted upon, I would be set. When I closed my eyes, I pictured Alex on the beach waiting for me tomorrow. It sent me into a blissful, relaxing sleep.
I was working to regulate my breathing, on the verge of hyperventilating. I didn’t even recognize the vision in the mirror before me. That couldn’t be me, could it? My dark hair was in soft long ringlets that trickled off my shoulders. Growing my hair out for the wedding had been a good idea. My bridal makeup looked elegant and timeless, and my skin was flawless. Diego had done an incredible job organising everything!
“It’s time to get you in your gown,” Liv called, standing there in her sage green bridesmaid dress. She looked beautiful with her hair pinned up in an elegant bun.
Taking a deep breath, I got up and allowed my mum and Liv to help me finish getting ready. My gown was an off-the-shoulder, pure lace, mermaid cut with a long, sweeping train. It showed off my figure well. I had a surprise for Alex underneath, and knew he would enjoy finding my sexy white corset and hold ups later.
“Oh, la mia bambina!” my mother cooed, looking at me. “You’re going to have your father in tears when he sees you like this!”
“Wait until Alex sees her, Mrs. White! She’s going to cripple him looking like this!” Liv sobbed. “Oh, crap! I’m crying already!”
Diego was with Alex as his best bitch! Milly was his usher. I couldn’t think of anyone else Alex would want by his side more than his closet and oldest friends. It made me smile to think about seeing them as I came down the aisle.
Walking down the steps of the main house, I could hear the faint chatter of voices and the harpist playing softly. Alex Harbour, my rock star, was beyond those palm trees, waiting for me.
My dad stood at the bottom of the staircase. His eyes were wet with tears. “Oh, Nat! You’re a vision!”
“Thanks, Dad.” I hugged him tightly and then linked my arm through his. “Let’s do this.”
“I’m proud of you, Natty,” my dad whispered as we took our places near a group of palm trees. Liv turned to me, giving a thumbs up as the harpist began to strum my entrance song: the strings to Wonderlust. Alex didn’t know which song I had picked to walk down the aisle. Hopefully, he would recognize the melody.
Liv began walking first. I counted to ten, then squeezed my dad’s arm to signal that it was time.
The moment we stepped onto the beach, all I saw was Alex. He was standing under an arch of white roses, in a beige fitted suit with a small, green flower in his lapel. His gaze was fixated on me. In my peripheral vision, I could see that people were watching me. I could also make out the candles and palm fronds that fashioned the aisle as my dad and I slowly made our way down it. One step at a time. I can do this!
The closer I drew to Alex, the more I noticed his tender stare. Was that awe, love, bewilderment? His eyes held so much emotion.
Finally face-to-face, my dad kissed my cheek, then took my hand and placed it in Alex’s. “Straight Lace, you are breathtaking!” Alex’s voice cracked a little as he spoke. “Are you ready?”
“I’ve never been more ready,” I beamed as we turned to the minister.
Mrs. Natasha Harbour. Nat Harbour. Mrs. Harbour…. It didn’t matter how many times I said it in my head, I still couldn’t quite believe it. I remembered scribbling those words on my school books when I was younger. All the girls my age did. I never actually thought my fantasies would become reality. How was this my life now? I was Alex Harbour’s wife! More importantly, Alex Harbour was my husband!
It had been a long day. Alex and I had slipped away from our wedding party so we could be alone. He had taken his jacket off a few hours ago and now stood there with his shirt mostly unbuttoned, watching me with a hungry look on his face. “Come here, Mrs. Harbour,” he purred, beckoning me with his finger. I fell into his arms willingly, and when I did, he kissed me passionately. His hands weaved into my hair as his tongue invaded my mouth. Alex had never tasted so good! The knowledge that he was all mine was exhilarating! “Spin round. As beautiful as you look in this dress, it has to go!” Pulling on the lace straps as I turned, Alex made quick work of removing my gown. His breath hitched at the sight of me in my corset, small white thong, and hold ups. His hands were in my panties within seconds. “I’m going to claim you and this pussy, right now! You’ll truly be mine after!” As he rubbed my clit, my eyes rolled to the back of my head. “You are so fucking beautiful, Straight Lace! My cock sprang to attention the moment I saw you at the end of that aisle.” I’d lost my words and couldn’t reply to him. His fingers in my sex felt too good! Alex pushed me face down on the bed, my ass high in the air. When I felt a sharp tug and a ripping sound, I realised Alex had removed my panties in the most primal way. Fuck, he’d ripped them clean off! I felt a gush of wetness at the thought. His hand was still working on my clit, trying to coax out an orgasm. “Come on, baby! Give it up. I own this pussy now!” My sex was getting wetter each time he rubbed his thumb against my clit. After a few more minutes, I came around his fingers, digging my hands into the duvet. Lifting my butt a little higher and widening my legs, with one deep thrust, Alex was inside me. His attack was rapid; he was fucking me like his life depended on it. He might have been fucking me hard, but Alex was taking his time, prolonging his release, slowing down if I was building too quickly. “Holy fucking shit! Baby, you feel so good!” I could hear how wet I was each time our bodies slapped together. Alex sliding in and out of me only made me wetter.
I could feel another release starting to build. It felt like this one might be my undoing. “Fuck, Alex…I…I’m coming again.”
“Wait for me, Straight Lace. I’m so fucking close.” My orgasm shot through my body like an avalanche, taking the last bit of energy I had left inside my body. Alex stilled moments later, filling me completely. “Now you’re mine,” he purred into my ear before slumping down onto my back.
