Pretty Bitches (24 page)

I handed him my garment bag and he smiled wide. “I assume they’ll be no rock-n-roll t-shirts and stilettos.

I snorted in his neck. “Maybe later.”

He growled into my ear. “Promise?”

He carried my bag into the bedroom and hung it in the closet.

I reached for his hand and linked our fingers. “Thank you for this.” I said sincerely.

“No, thank you for the honor, Gemma. I want it to be everything you dreamed. Just keep that smile on your face and that is payment enough for me.”

“Charmer.”

“You should see what I can do with animal balloons.”

I laughed until I snorted.

He pulled me into the kitchen. Everyone was about as toasted as we were. I looked at the clock- 7:47.

Whoa. This was going to be a long night.

Alick toasted about fifty shots it seemed. I could tell how happy he was for Cailen. How happy everyone was for him. It just made it all the more awesome.

Lila treated us to a Pussy Cat Dolls number clad in stiletto heels and a string bikini. I don’t remember laughing that hard in my life, Cailen, too. But Kincaid was all hungry-beast cat. He pawed and licked on her all night.

Rory shocked me when his usual calm, shy demeanor changed after the fifth bottle. He was rogue dancing on the table and stripping to his boxers. Lila got a thrill because he had about two percent body fat and fifty percent cock. Mac cut him off and finally veered him toward his room and dropped him on the bed.

By midnight I was toast and I looked over at Cailen. “Bed.” I garbled.

He grinned. “Good night wankers. I’m getting married tomorrow and I want to actually walk down the isle.”

Everyone grunted drunken responses and we strolled toward our room. He grabbed my hand and held it close to his chest as we walked.

“You only have a few more hours to change your mind, bagpipe. I know for a fact, Diana would very much be in favor of that.”

He let out a musical laugh. “Oh would she now. I guess you two are fast friends now?”

“If she were any more uptight she’d have a fucking diamond mine in her ass.”

“HAHAHA, is that so?”

“Wow. Just, wow. Did you date her?” I asked curious.

“Uh, no. I’ve told you, love, I don’t date—never have.” He wrapped his arm around my shoulder. “Now shag? Yes. We did that.” He finished laughing.

I made a face. “Did she squeal when you flattened her hair?”

He laughed loud enough it echoed off the walls and rang in my ears. “Something like that, yes. But why don’t we stop talking about sex with other people and start warming up your lady part.”

“It’s already there, impatient actually.”

That caused him to sprint us down the rest of the hallway and basically flay my clothes from my body.

I felt the sun warm on my face and opened my eyes. It was my wedding day and I was happy. I looked over and Cailen was still asleep. The sheets were tangled around his legs and his arms were sp
read above his head. His muscles fanned out across his abdomen and showed his wide shoulders and narrow waist. He had the best body of just about anyone I’d ever taken to bed.

I could see the tent in the sheet around his cock. Jesus, he is a machine. I gently pulled the sheet away from his body and crawled between his legs. Trying not to wake him I gently palmed his length and slid it into my mouth letting it hit hard against my throat. I heard him gasp and felt when his hands tangled in my hair and he began to moan with every stroke. I twisted my tongue flicking it as I reached the tip making him call out my name. I gripped the bottom and made fast small strokes while my mouth sucked and teased the rest.

His upper body came off the bed and he groaned loudly while he tangled my hair and almost pulled. For some reason that made me hotter and I began stroking faster and twisting my tongue harder up his shaft and puckering the tip. When I felt his legs stiffen underneath me I dove deep with my mouth forcing my gag down and felt him release as he yelled my name digging his fingers into my scalp.

I took one last swipe on the tip and watched him jerk then wiped my mouth and rested on his stomach.

“Good morning.” I said my voice hoarse and husky.

“My God.” He said roughly raking his hands through his hair. “That was fucking criminal, Em.” He pulled me up to his face. “I can’t wait to marry you and wake you up like that every damn day for the rest of your life.”

“Promise?” I said mimicking his statement from the previous night.

He grinned, wide. “I’ll add it to my vows, love.”

I giggled. “Should I too then?”

“God yes. Please?” He begged.

I just laid my head on his stomach and shook with laughter. He absolutely completed me. I never knew what I was missing until I met him. It’s really true what they say. When you meet you just know. You just know they are the one.

A chipper Lila bouncing on our bed greeted us. Cailen looked at me and raised his eyebrow I just shook my head and rolled my eyes. That was just Lila. No one has privacy around her.

“How are your feet today?” She asked looking between the both of us.

Cailen smiled. “Covered by a foul mouthed ‘Pretty Bitch’ at the moment.”

I laughed throwing my head back on the pillow.

Lila stuck out her tongue. “Don’t you have some bachelor things to be doing?” She sneered at Cailen.

His grin got wider. “Actually I was getting ready to fuck the shit out of my beautiful fiancée when you interrupted.”

I smiled and she scowled. “You’ll have plenty of time for that later.” She snapped.

He looked at me and smiled. “Love, are you opposed to having an audience?”

I slapped his stomach. “Just go. She’ll never let up.”

Lila sneered at him with humor and he narrowed his eyes at her then grabbed my mouth and tongued the hell out of me.

He swung his legs from the bed and I grabbed her face pulling her eyes away.

He closed the bathroom door and I let her go. “It’s not like I’ve never seen one before.” She huffed.

“Yea, well if it’s all the same I prefer you don’t see
that
one.”

She rolled her eyes and bounced to her knees. “We have a few hours, why don’t we hop on that fancy boat out there and take a spin?”

I pursed my lips thinking. That wasn’t a bad idea but I had no idea how to drive a freaking boat. Cailen appeared from the bathroom clad in a pair of low-slung cotton pants and no shirt.

I momentarily forgot to breath.

I shook my head. “Hey, bagpipe, what do you say about a quick boat ride?” I asked scanning his perfect form.

A ridiculous show of teeth appeared on his face. “Let’s go.”

Lila looked at me grinning and bouncing on her knees. “Excellent.” She said unable to contain her excitement.

I nudged her off the bed. “Well, get out and let me get dressed.”

She huffed through her teeth. “Now I
have
seen
that
before.”

“Lila!” I warned.

She shrugged and stuck her chin in the air and floated out the door.

I just shook my head after her. She is a lot to take on a good day much less my Wedding day. Damn.

Cailen stalked over as I was reaching for my shirt and pinned me back to the bed. “Now, where was I?” He asked trailing his tongue down my stomach making me clench. “Ah, yes, I believe I was about right here…” He slid his tongue over my lady part and I buried myself in the bed taking everything he had.

Ten minutes later, a supper orgasm and a quickie for him we were baked and so was our hair. We looked like two windblown tourists at Hoover Dam.

I walked to the bathroom with a huge smile on my face. I brushed my teeth slathered on some sunscreen and grabbed a pair of shorts. I hated being limited on wardrobe. I would be bringing back everything I own on my next trip.

I skipped from the room almost whistling and headed to the kitchen. A thoroughly hung-over Rory met me. He was rubbing his hands through his hair and groaning with each step. Yep. Been there—when every heartbeat feels like a vice to the skull.

I patted his shoulder. “Aww, puke yet?”

“Twice.”

I shook my head. “Coffee.” I stated and he groaned louder. “Whisky?” I asked, guessing.

He placed his hand over his mouth preventing the bile from escaping and turned back to his room.

Poor guy. I continued to the kitchen and found Cailen and Alick in a deep discussion. I bounced to his side and noticed him stiffen then try to put on a smile.

I placed my hand on his neck. “Everything ok?”

He nodded. It’s fine, Gemma. No worries, love.” He patted my hand. “Ready for a boat ride?”

I smiled and looked at Alick who was eyeing Cailen intently. I tried to play it off. “You bet. Let’s go captain.”

Cailen gripped my hand and pulled me from the room. I stared at his face and could tell there was definitely something going on. I thought on it as we walked down the stone path leading to the dock.

I squeezed his hand and he looked over. “Want to talk about it?”

His smile didn’t come close to his eyes, as he answered, “It’s nothing, love.”

I sighed and let it drop. I know I hate it when people push me so I would respect his wish. I glanced around looking for Lila and caught her bouncing frame crossing the lawn with Kincaid in tow.

I giggled, what a pair. Cailen untied the ropes and lifted me on board. I walked around. The cabin was at the back and I dodged lines on my way and pulled the door open. It was huge.

A sofa lined the entire wall with a huge dining table and kitchen with a wet bar on the adjacent wall. I ran my fingers over the granite counter as I walked down a narrow hallway.

I swung the door on the first room and saw that is was a nice sized bedroom clad in dark earth tones. The next three rooms were the same. When I got to the last one I opened the door and smiled wide. There was a massive bed centered in the middle of the room with two conversation areas on either side of the windows. I walked inside and plopped on the bed bouncing up and down. The thought came to me about how much fun we could have on this bed and I felt the temperature rise.