Be Mine… Or Else(21)

We all stand there in silence. The seconds tick by and feel like an eternity. I watch as two lines come into view. I can't help it. I squeal in delight. Tia and Jenna are practically jumping up and down, then I hear the door to our room burst open.

“Dove!” Beau shouts, and Tia slams the bathroom door, hitting the look.

“Fuck,” she whispers. Not even a full second later the bathroom door shakes like a bull just hit it.

“Dove!” Beau bellows again.

“You can’t see her! She’s in her dress!” Tia yells through the door. “You big brute.” She adds that with a smile. She enjoys poking him at times.

“I heard her scream,” he growls.

“I saw a spider!” I say hurriedly. I want to tell Beau about the baby, but I don’t want him to see my dress. I can’t tell him through the door either because he really would knock it down to get to me.

“Open the door, sunshine, and I’ll kill it.”

“Sorry, big guy. Already got the little sucker,” Tia says before I can respond.

It's quiet for a few moment. “Beau?” I finally call out.

“I’m here.” He lets out a deep breath and I know he’s running his hands through his hair.

“I’ll meet you at the end of the aisle,” I tell him. “I love you.”

“I love you, too. Don’t make me wait or I’ll come for you.” With that, he’s gone. Jenna opens the door and pops her head out.

“All clear, but we’re going to have to call a door company tomorrow.”

I step out and see that Beau busted the door off the hinges. I can’t help but laugh and get a little turned on at the same time. I love my brute.

Tia just shakes her head. “Let's do this before he breaks some more shit around here.”

I give myself one last look in the mirror before heading out. We're getting married outside in a somewhat small ceremony.

I watch as Tia then Jenna exit out the back doors. I stand there alone for a moment waiting for the music to start to signal me to come out. When I hear a noise behind me I turn to see the dog trainer there. He opens the door and all three of my puppies come running in. I smile at that.

The trainer nods at me. I turn back when I hear the music start. I take a deep breath before I go out the door, the puppies trailing behind me. My eyes go straight to Beau. The look on his face makes me pause for a moment, wanting to take it all in. Love and possession fill his eyes. He goes to step toward me, but his father stops him by putting his hand on his arm. I fight back a giggle as I make my way toward him. Red and pink roses are everywhere. Nothing seems to be untouched by them. When I’m within arm’s reach, he pulls me to him, taking my mouth in a deep kiss. I get lost in him, and once again everything melts away.

“Let her breathe!” I hear Tia shout, making me laugh as I pull back from him.

I barely hear the reverend or remember saying my vows before Beau is told to kiss me again. He does. Excited cheers ring out, but this time when I pull back from him I bring my lips to his ear.

“You’re not just a husband, you’re going to be a father, too.” I feel Beau’s whole body go rock solid. The grip he has on my hips tightens for a moment and then I’m in the air. He lifts me into his arms, and I see tears in his eyes.

“She told him,” I hear Tia say from somewhere beside me.

Before I know what’s happening, Beau is carrying me down the aisle.

“All right, folks, let's head to the reception and go ahead and eat. I have a feeling the bride and groom won’t be joining us for a while,” Tia shouts over the music.

My eyes go to my parents, who I somehow forgot were here, and my cheeks flush. I bury my face in Beau’s neck to try to hide my embarrassment.

“Do you have an after-the-wedding dress? Something you were going to put on for the reception?” Beau asks me.

“Yeah,” I answer, but I don’t understand why he’s asking me that.

I hear the sound of a door being kicked closed and my back hits a soft mattress.

“Good,” is all he says before the dress is ripped from the body. The sound of tearing fabric fills the room and my breaths come out heavy.

His eyes roam over my body and I bite my lip. I’m not wearing any panties and I’m completely naked except for a pair of white Converse I had on with my dress. I decorated them with some jewels and put lace in place of shoes strings. I wanted my feet to be comfortable because I had plans of dancing with my husband tonight.

“How do your sneakers always turn me on so fucking much?” I know it’s a question, but I don’t think he’s looking for an answer right now.

Beau comes down over me, his big body covering mine, and I wrap my arms around his neck.

“I knew the moment I saw you that you’d belong to me in every way.” He kisses me deep, but it’s soft and filled with so much love, my eyes tear up.

“There’s something I’ve been wanting to do.” He leans back onto his knees, going for his belt. He unbuttons his pants and pulls himself free. He strokes his cock as he looks down at me.

“This is going to be quick because I know how much time you spent planning this wedding and I want you to have this, but I need to take the edge off.”

“I don't care. Take me.” I don’t even recognize my own voice. I need him inside me. Now. All thoughts of the wedding have left my mind.