“Jesus! Speed it up, momma!” Ryn said as Azurdee held up her hand. I was almost positive she gave Ryn the finger. When Ryn was out of sight, Daddy gave me a small tug and we began walking.
“It’s not too late,” he whispered as we descended the stairs.
“Stop it, Daddy!”
Quickly scanning the area, I smiled. Then I saw them. The blue eyes I fell captive to all those months ago when I first met Aaron on South Padre. Aaron smiled, and I had to catch my breath.
“I love him so much, Daddy,” I said as I squeezed my father’s arm.
Giving me a pat on my hand, he said, “I know you do. I kind of like him too.”
Giggling, I turned to my father and shook my head as we continued to make our way to my happily ever after.
Daddy and I stopped as I turned and he lifted my veil, giving me a kiss on the cheek as the pastor asked, “Who gives this woman away?”
Giving me a wink, my father turned to Aaron. “You don’t give a treasure away . . . ever. But I will entrust her to the man she loves more than anything.”
A small sob escaped from my lips as I silently cursed myself for already starting to cry.
Aaron went to take a step toward us when his smile faded and I knew exactly what was about to happen.
“Oh shit,” Aaron and I said at once.
Not five seconds later, Aaron face-planted right in front of everyone. Tristan and Lark both stepped up and looked down at Aaron laying on the ground, passed stone-cold out.
Lark let out a gruff laugh. “I was wondering when it was going to finally hit him.”
SIERRA LAID BACK WITH HER face soaking in the sun. Smiling, I walked over to her and leaned down to kiss her. “Are you enjoying yourself?” I asked against her lips.
“Mmm. I never want to leave this place. It’s amazing.”
Sitting down next to Sierra, I got lost in thought.
Yesterday we had gotten married for the second time at sunset on the beach. It was beyond perfect. Sierra looked beautiful in her short white dress with her hair pulled up with a few curls blowing in the wind. Something about it being just the two of us made it feel complete. Our wedding at my parents’ house was amazing as well. We had a ton of fun and partied into the night, until Azurdee’s water broke and we all rushed to the hospital. Seeing Akayla in Lark’s arms changed something inside me. I’d never seen a man look so incredibly happy. Here was this big tough marine, who had tears streaming down his face as he brought his daughter out to meet all of us.
Smiling, I knew now was the time to tell Sierra. I didn’t want to waste another second. Life was too precious. Taking a drink of my water, I sucked in an ice cube.
Placing the ice cube on her bare stomach, Sierra jumped up. “Shit! That is cold, you bastard. What in the hell is wrong with you, Aaron? It’s called relaxing! Honeymoon . . . relax . . . eat . . . and have sex! Not make me jump up from complete and utter bliss into a tensed-up mess.”
Laughing, I pulled her closer to me. “We’re anchored off shore and the crew went in to eat lunch and give us some privacy. Are you hungry?”
Licking her lips, Sierra nodded as she stood and made her way over to the table that was set up with every kind of food you could think of. Letting out a moan, Sierra sat in the chair. “I’m going to gain thirty pounds just from this trip to Spain.”
Nodding my head, I laughed and sat across from her. The table was adorned with fresh fish, vegetables, fruit and cheese. Sierra took a bite and moaned as my dick jumped in my shorts. I could hardly think straight looking at her sitting across from me in that damn bikini of hers. Her body was amazing and her blonde hair seemed lighter in just the two weeks we had been in Spain. The weather had been amazing. Sierra had to go and buy a swimsuit after we landed in Valencia and she felt how warm it was. If we were staying on the ocean, she wanted to swim . . . in the pool.
“Oh my, this is heavenly. So good,” Sierra said between bites.
“Don’t eat too much; the hot tub is ready and I don’t want you being too full.”
Tilting her head and giving me a sly smile, I felt my stomach do that little flipping thing it did when Sierra touched me and I didn’t expect it. “Hot tub?” she asked in a sexy voice.
“Got to check it off your sex bucket list, baby.”
Standing up quickly, Sierra began stripping out of her bathing suit. “I’m not hungry for food anymore.” Following her lead, I got undressed, picked her up and carried her over to the hot tub that was located on the deck of the yacht I had rented for the day.
Slipping into the hot water, we both let out a relaxing moan. It didn’t take Sierra long though to make her way over to me, straddle me and sink her pussy down onto my dick. She rode me to one of the most intense orgasms I’d ever had as she pulled and twisted at her nipples as she called out my name.