“Not if mom has her way,” Michael smirked, ignoring his brothers, he wrapped Lily’s arm through his as he led her back down the aisle, unable to wipe the grin from his face.
“Ramon’s next,” Ruben commented behind the happy couple, which had Michael chuckling. Ruben carried on escorting Sylvia down the aisle, trying not to look down her dress. Every time she took a step, her breasts looked ready to spill out from the top of her bodice.
Ramon snickered behind him. “Nope, but it may be you if you keep looking at what you’re looking at.”
Ruben turned and glared at his brother, before glancing back at Sylvia to make sure she hadn’t heard the discussion.
“Jailbait,” Sebastian whispered as Ramon chuckled, patting Ruben on the shoulder.
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After what felt like hours of having their pictures taken with family and friends, Michael took the beer George passed him and stood looking at his friend and driver.
He was looking a lot better since Michael had made him rest up. He’d had three nurses, the last one had lasted the longest because she gave as good as she got, plus Janet had said something to him about his nurse problem or rather his manners. He’d finally hooked up with Janet, who was also George’s guest at the wedding.
“I don’t think I’ve ever seen you this happy,” George finally commented.
Michael took a long drag of his beer before turning to watch Lily talking to his mom and Sylvia.
“That’s because I haven’t been this happy before. She makes me whole.” Michael laughed in embarrassment. “What about you and Janet? You both seem rather friendly,” Michael asked in an effort to change the conversation.
“We’re, um, fine,” he replied, going a shade of red that shouldn’t be worn by a man. “Lily’s on her way over,” he said in relief. “I better go and find Janet.”
Michael laughed as he darted away towards the dancing marquee, which had been set up with a free bar. The meal would be served soon, which had his stomach growling. He’d been unable to finish his breakfast thanks to the nerves sitting heavily on his stomach.
Lily approached with a wicked grin on her face. She was up to something.
Michael held his arms open and Lily walked straight into them, wrapping her arms tight around his waist.
They both stayed silent just holding each other before Lily spoke, “I’ve missed being close to you. If I ever suggest going without sex again, please promise me you won’t agree.”
“I promise.” Michael leaned forward and placed a kiss on the top of Lily’s head with a soft smile on his lips.
“I mean we haven’t cuddled in bed with skin against skin like we would do, because we’ve both been frightened of breaking my rule. I was an idiot. My body craves being close to you, wanting you inside me.”
Groaning, Michael clenched his jaw as his breathing became heavy against Lily; his passion for her rising. “Lily, I’m sure you can feel what you’re doing to me,” Michael moaned as Lily rubbed against his erection, while his hand traveled south, landing on her bottom.
Michael could hear Lily’s breathing change, so he decided to tease her and come clean. “I woke up and ejaculated all over my stomach this morning.”
She froze. “What?”
“I dreamed about that time you rode me on the Harley, and I woke up as I shot cum all over my stomach. It was the hottest damn dream I’ve ever had.” Michael felt wicked; whispering that to Lily.
He imagined crawling under her dress, moving her thong to one side and sliding his fingers along her wet lips before sliding two fingers inside her, making her wetter.
“Michael,” Lily panted pressing closer. “You can’t be telling me things like that when we’re surrounded by family and friends… and what the hell are you thinking about to grow even harder.”
“I was thinking about crawling under your dress to put my mouth on you and my fingers in you.”
Giving out a steadying breath, Michael shifted slightly to give more space between them. He needed to calm down before he came like a teenager. She always made his body react that way. How the hell he ever lasted long enough to get his cock inside her to get her pregnant amazed him because with just one look from her, he was hard as hell and one touch he was ready to come.
Michael and Lily where brought out of their wicked thoughts by Ruben, who coughed once or twice to get their attention.
“Mom ordered me to come get you before you missed your own reception,” he told them with a smirk as he started to walk back to the marquee before he altered course to intercept one of his servers.
Michael groaned, giving Lily a quick kiss, his fingers slid down her arm, raising gooseflesh on her skin as they went, before he took hold of her hand. “Let’s go and celebrate with everyone. We can have our own celebration later… When I have you all to myself.”
As Lily started to move away from him all Michael wanted to do was haul her back into his arms.
Chapter 6
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The happiest day of her life to date had taken place a few hours ago. She’d become Mrs. Michael McKenzie in the most beautiful ceremony on Michael’s parents’ ranch.
Although she’d seen Michael in suits on a regular basis, she’d had never seen him looking so handsome in one; he’d taken her breath away.
His brothers had looked just as handsome in the same type of suit Michael was wearing, but they had different colored cravats fastened around their necks with matching waistcoats.
Lily had given Sebastian pink, Lucien pale blue, Ramon lemon, Ruben pale green and their father Elias had worn a deep purple. They had all looked so handsome standing together for the ‘father and sons’ photograph, which Lily had insisted on.
They had dined to a beautiful meal of chicken parmesan crostini as the starter to wet everyone’s appetite, which was followed by slow roasted herb crusted beef tenderloin. Dessert had been a decadent affair of chocolate mousse and fresh raspberries – the perfect way to top it all off.
Until the food had been placed in front of her she hadn’t realized just how hungry she was, but her stomach felt like there were four babies inside instead of the two.
Lily had come outside to the patio hoping Michael would follow her so she could tell him about the twins. She’d put it off because of the stress she’d felt he was under leading up to the wedding, but she didn’t want to leave it any longer.
“Hey, beautiful.”
“Hey Sebastian, you look handsome,” she replied and gave him a hug. He really did. She’d noticed some of the women from the company drooling over him. Since he’d taken his jacket off, you could tell how tight his abs were, which she was positive he knew.
“You eyeing me up?” he asked grinning.
“Yep. I’m trying to decide who I need to introduce you to.” She grinned in mischief, her smile deepening at the sour look on his face.
“No, you’re not going to introduce me to…” he trailed off. “Her.”
Lily looked across and he’d gone still, staring at Ramon’s date. “Ah, Sebastian.”
“Who’s she here with?” he asked, still stunned. “Lily, who is that bodacious babe with?”
Lily snickered. “You did not just call her a bodacious babe? How old are you? Seventeen!”
“Trust me, no horny seventeen year old boy would be thinking of doing what I’m thinking of doing to her.”
“Bodacious!” Lily giggled, still unable to recover from him using the word.
“Bill and Ted’s,” Sebastian replied, not really listening to her.
“What?”
“Never mind. You haven’t said who she’s with.”
Crap, he was really taken with her. This wasn’t going to go down too well. “You need to keep your zipper up. She’s here with Ramon.”
Lily heard a laugh behind them.
Chapter 7
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Keep your zipper up. What the hell was Lily discussing with Sebastian? Then he noticed the wom
an Sebastian couldn’t move his eyes from. Ramon’s girl.
“How can she be with Ramon?” Sebastian asked, frowning.
Michael wrapped his wife in his arms and laughed at him. “Well, I guess our brother is finally serious about someone and Lucien needs to get his facts straight in the future.”
“She can’t be with him. Are you sure?”
Michael frowned at him. He’d never known his brother to be upset about a woman being with someone else. He usually just moved on.
“I’m sorry, but she is,” Lily told him.
She was walking towards them and Sebastian couldn’t stop staring.
“Hey Lily. Do you know where Ramon is?” Carla asked.
Lily knew she had to show some manners and introduce her to Sebastian, but she also knew it was probably unwise. “I’ve not seen Ramon for a while.” Lily looked at Michael for help, but he was just staring at his brother. Oh, what the hell. “Let me introduce you to Sebastian, Michael’s brother. Sebastian, this is Carla.”
He stood there frozen while he exchanged heated looks with Carla, until Lily prodded him in the back.
“Carla, it’s a pleasure to meet you.” He took her hand and kept it in his. She seemed just as taken. “Are you really with Ramon?”
That seemed to bring her back to her senses as Carla pulled her hand away as though it had been burned. “It’s great to meet you, but I better go and find Ramon.” Carla turned tail and retreated back towards the marquee.
“I need some fresh air,” Sebastian murmured before heading off in the direction of the garage; obviously unaware he was already outside.
Lily turned and wrapped her arms around Michael before snuggling close.
“Are you getting tired, Lily?” Michael moved his hand up and down in a soft caress over his wife’s back and curve of her hip. “We can leave if you’re ready,” he said, hoping she was.
He’d had an amazing day, but all he wanted after the long day of festivities was to take his wife back to the honeymoon suite in the hotel he’d booked so he could make sweet love to her.
“Soon Michael. Soon.” Lily met Michael’s eyes. “I love you, Michael, and I’m so glad you married me today, because I have something to tell you, and you can’t get away from me now.”
What the hell? This couldn’t be good. “Do I really want to know this?”
“Oh yes.”
“Well get on with it. You’re killing me.”
“We’re having twins.”
Chapter 8
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The minute ‘we’re having twins’ left her mouth, Lily watched while Michael’s face lost all color.
“Twins?” he stuttered, backing up. He fell down into one of the patio chairs as it came into contact with the back of his knees. “Are you sure?”
Lily held back her smile because she didn’t think he’d appreciate it right then. “Yes. I’m sure. After the sonogram, you went outside the room to call your mom. The doctor told me to buy two of everything.”
He ran his hands over his face. “Why didn’t she wait until I was back in the room to tell us?” he asked puzzled.
Walking over to Michael, Lily perched on his lap with his arms going around her waist as hers wrapped around his neck.
“She probably didn’t want you passing out.”
He opened and closed his mouth, nothing coming out. Lily never thought she’d see the day when he was left speechless.
“Hey, I’ve been looking for you two,” Lucien said walking up the steps to the porch then frowned when he saw Michael’s face. “What’s wrong? You can’t have screwed up already, especially with Lily still sitting on your lap.”
“Twins,” Michael announced.
“Twins,” Lucien repeated, not understanding what he was being told until Michael rubbed Lily’s belly.
Lucien met her eyes and the minute he realized what they where talking about his eyes opened wide. “Twins…two babies! God. Does mom know?”
“No. I’ve only just told Michael.” She snuggled into Michael who was starting to get some color back into his cheeks.
“I like babies. Two is good. That means I can have one,” Lucien said grinning like an idiot.
Lily and Lucien stared at Michael waiting for his reaction – there wasn’t one. Michael returned Lucien’s grin, kissed Lily briefly on the lips and stood up, putting her back on her feet.
“You, my brother, can go and find your own woman,” Michael told him.
Rolling her eyes, Lily walked over to Lucien giving him a hug, as his hand crept down and landed on her butt. Pulling away, she smacked him on the back of his head. “Stop trying to get a reaction from him.”
“Why isn’t it working?” Lucien frowned.
“It’s not working brother, because I’ve finally realized you both really do look at each other as brother and sister. So I have nothing to worry about, plus I trust Lily,” Michael pulled her into his arms. “I should have trusted her to begin with, which I regret.”
Lucien stood in front of them shaking his head, obviously still in shock at their announcement. He needed someone to build a relationship with. He needed someone who wouldn’t flinch when they glimpsed his scars. Lily had someone in mind. Unfortunately, Sabrina was pretty strong willed, and against relationships, but she’d see.
“Lily, where’d you go?” Lucien asked.
Giving him the smile she used to get what she wanted, and up to now Lucien hadn’t been able to resist, she said, “I was just thinking about the kind of woman you need.”
His eyes widened in shock. “Now Lily, we’ve been through this before.”
Ignoring him, she continued as she counted the points on her fingers, “She’d have to be strong willed, because you’re a pain in the ass at times. She’d have to have curves, a great personality.” Lily paused, while she considered whether to speak the next part out loud. What the heck. “She’d have to have a lot of stamina considering you haven’t had sex in ages.”
She grinned as he really did give her the evil eye, while she felt Michael go still against her.
“I need a drink,” Lucien mumbled.
He turned, shaking his head and followed the path to the bar.
“You, my gorgeous wife, are going to get in trouble one of these days teasing Lucien.”
Michael caressed her face with his hands and placed a gentle kiss to her lips. “You taste good. I can’t wait until later,” he whispered, moving his lips to nibble her ear lobe and down her neck to her collarbone.
Lily tilted her head to one side to give him better access. “Mmm, me either. I can’t wait for you to see my underwear… or lack of.”
Michael’s mouth stilled against her neck. “Explain…lack of.”
Kissing his neck, she slipped her hands inside his jacket and moved them around to his back, caressing downwards, feeling his cock go rigid against her when she squeezed his butt. “I only have a lacy garter on under the dress.”
His cock surged against her stomach. “Are you telling me that you have a naked pussy under this dress?”
“Yes,” she whispered, rubbing against his shaft.
Michael grabbed her hips, thrusting against her.
“I need to touch you. I need to feel how wet you are.”
Lily groaned, because there was nowhere for them to go, at least not yet. “We can’t leave. Not yet. Your mom wouldn’t be happy if we did.”
Michael grabbed hold of her hips to keep her still as he rotated his against hers. “I’d be happy.”
Between her legs she was wet and aching for his touch. Before she became pregnant she craved him, but now she couldn’t get enough of him. One touch from Michael and she was ready to come.
“Let me touch you,” he said, while he started to lift the front of her dress, which was trapped between them.
“Michael, there you are.”
He growled in Lily’s ear while trying to control his breathing with his mom approaching them.
“That’s
what you get for being impatient,” she whispered.
He wasn’t the only one frustrated though.
Chapter 9
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Mom. She would never change. When Michael was growing up with his brothers she was the biggest cock blocker around. She seemed to have a ‘hanky-panky’ antenna and the minute one of them had a girl around and was just about to get to third base, she’d appear. She’d always shout first to give them warning, but it was damn embarrassing, and no matter how old they were, it still was.
Lily stayed in front of him, blocking his wayward body part from his mom’s view. Turning, they both watched as she approached with the knowing look on her face.
“Michael, for goodness sake. You’re not a horny teenager anymore sneaking around waiting for me to find you. You’ll be able to get to Lily shortly, but you need to go in there and have a slow dance before everyone starts to leave.”
At his mom’s comment, Michael felt Lily shake with silent laughter, her face buried in his chest, at the same time as he turned and found Ruben wiping his eyes with tears of laughter.
“You boys. I do know what sex is. I mean, how the heck do you think you and your brothers appeared?” She shook her head as she started walking towards the marquee, which had been set-up for the dancing. “Five minutes,” she shouted back.
“Did mom just mention sex?” Ruben asked, sitting down looking rather pale.
“Oh please.” Lily pushed away and glared at Ruben and Michael. “Your mom and dad probably had sex in all the places you five used to disappear to.”
Ruben stood, shuddered, and then gave his attention to Lily, “I really did not need to have that vision in my head.” He walked off towards one of the servers from his club.
Taking Lily’s hand, Michael started leading her towards the marquee, but not before he caught Ruben and, if memory served, Rosie, his server, practically nose-to-nose arguing.
Ruben’s club Kenza had been closed for the past week while the glass in the front windows had been replaced, along with the frames, thanks to some vandalism, which had left everyone stunned, and angry. The attack had felt personal, but, out of the five of them, Ruben was the one who’d go out of his way to avoid trouble, whereas once-upon-a-time he’d be in the thick of it. When he found out who was responsible, there would be hell to pay.
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