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“Are you still meeting our moms to try on wedding dresses tomorrow?”
“Oh! Yes. Will you set an alarm for me? If I try to move… I won’t be able to.”
I smother a laugh. “Clever turn of phrase.”
“Listen, the baby is eating my brain. I can’t be expected to grow a humanandcome up with snappy comebacks.”
“Good thing I love you for your looks,” I tease.
“I’m going to murder you.”
I laugh and give her a kiss. “You can’t. You’d miss me too much.” I give her another kiss along her temple. “You’re tired. Why don’t you close those pretty eyes and get some sleep?”
“But I promised to let you put a baby in me tonight.”
“I already did that.”
“You don’t want to practice?”
“I do. But you know how much I like waking you up with my cock.”
“Mm, I do,” she murmurs thickly.
I nod and lean in to kiss her lips. “So,” I murmur leadingly, “why don’t you go to sleep.”
“Okay.” She smiles softly, rolling over so she’s facing me. “Thank you for taking me to get a kitten today.”
“You’re welcome.”
She locks her arms around me, then drapes a leg over my hips, pulling our pelvises closer. “Thank you for making me marry you, too.”
Sensing her nearness, my cock wakes up. I crack a smile, shifting my hips to adjust a little. “Anytime.”
Then, to be a perfectly troublesome little minx, she gets close enough to grind her pussy against me.
“Good night, Silvan,” she says sweetly.
I push on her ass to force her closer so my cock can stay close to her sweet pussy until it’s time to fuck it. “Good night, baby.” I kiss the corner of her mouth. “I’ll see you soon.”
Epilogue
Sophie
I’m towel-drying my hair after a shower, trying my best not to be frazzled in the last of my solitary moments for the day when I’m startled by the sound of someone pounding on the door to my bridal suite.
My eyes widen, and I walk over to it, but before I can say anything, my future husband’s voice rumbles, “Let me in.”
I lean close to the door and call back playfully, “Who is it?”
“You know who it is.”
“Hmm… nope.”
“It’s the only man who better be trying to get in your dressing room when you’re half naked. Now, open the damn door.”
“Isn’t it bad luck to see the bride on the wedding day?”
“If I believed in superstitions, I wouldn’t have given you a cursed ring. Now, let me in before I break down the damn door.”
