But I love knowing my child is in her womb. It’s the hottest thing on Earth - my mate carrying our baby. She better be careful because I have plans to keep filling that body of hers with little Kolemans for years to come. The mere thought of her belly swelling as she grows our little person makes me ache for her creamy pussy.
I never thought I’d be like this - wanting to breed my perfect mate over and over again, but damn, I’ve changed in so many ways since she entered my life. And every single one of them for the better.
“Don’t cover anything,” I say, taking her hand and helping her into the water. “I love everything about you.”
“Even my distinct opinions about our wedding ceremony?”
I snort, wrapping my arms around her soft body as we move into deeper water. “Is that what we’re calling it? Distinct?”
Her pretty pink lips spread into a smile, no doubt knowing a better word would probably be picky. “Hey, just because I’ve moved to Alaska, it doesn’t mean I haven’t been planning my wedding since I was a little girl. Besides, my mother would have a fit if she didn’t get to invite everyone from the family. And even though we’re doing a double wedding with Gunnar and Addie, I still want it to feel like it’s our day, too. ”
I run my hands over her bare back, then cup her round ass, giving her a little squeeze. I know she can feel my long, thick cock against her belly, and I love how much taller I am than her. I want her to feel safe and sheltered against my broad shoulders and muscular frame.
“I’m just teasing, and it will feel like our day,” I say, lifting her up so she can wrap her legs around me, not mentioning the surprise I have in store for her at our wedding. It’s cheesy, but I hope she’ll understand. “And the double wedding was your idea, remember?”
“I remember. It’s going to be so sweet and romantic. It’s just,” she sighs against me. “I want it to all go smoothly.”
“It will. And a double wedding is perfect.”
“You think?” she asks, looking up at me as if what I say matters to her the most in the world.
“I want everyone we’ve ever known at the wedding. I want them all to witness the greatest moment of my life.”
“Aww, ice-cold Blaine Koleman has become a softy,” she jokes, her full tits pressed against my chest.
“Softy?” I scoff. “Sweetheart, you know how hard I am for you.”
My cock is so thick and ready and I lift her ass, ever so slightly, so she can ease down on my shaft.
The moment I begin to enter her I sense her more fully. Our connection is deeper, more alive when we make love.
“Blaine.” Her voice catches and her throat seems to close.
God, when you’re inside me, I lose all rational thought. I just want the orgasm that is about to flood through me, head to toe.
I’ll give my mate what she needs.
“You were so ready,” I murmur in her ear, rubbing her tight nipples. I lower my mouth to her tits, inhaling the vanilla and cinnamon from her skin, the lake water warm around us, and I feel her pussy clench as I begin to rock against her, holding her up in my arms.
“I love you so much,” she moans. “And I’m coming so fast.”
“Good,” I say. “Me too.”
It doesn’t take long to get off, both of us grinding so damn hard our bodies can’t help but respond to the desire coursing through our veins.
I carry my woman from the water to dry land, where a blanket is spread out on the green grass. We’re wet in more ways than one, and I lie her down, spreading her thighs and lowering my face to her slick pussy.
“I need to taste you, sweetheart. I need to inhale your scent.”
She understands the primal need within me to release like this. She loves it, all the animalistic parts of me. When we met, she was so scared of bears, but now she understands my role in her life. My utter commitment to keeping her safe.
And she also understands that as my mate, her scent is what keeps me coming back for more.
I lick her creamy slit, devouring her pink little pussy as her knees buckle in pleasure.
“Oh, God, Blaine, yes, yes,” she moans as my beard grinds against her thighs, sending ripples of want through us both. My tongue plays at her hard clit, loving the way her tender nub gets greedy with want the same way my cock does.
Her pussy drips with her release and I lick up all of it, loving the way she comes against my mouth. It’s nothing but perfection.
“I want to taste you too,” she moans, and she reaches for me, unable to take any more unless she can stroke my cock up and down, playing with my tight balls the way she knows I love.
She crawls from under me, pressing her hand to my bare chest, and telling me to lie down.
“I like it when you get bossy, Mrs. Koleman,” I tease.
“I’m not Mrs. Koleman quite yet.” She licks her lips, lowering her head so she can suck me off properly. My cock aches as she takes hold of me. “Right now, I am still your lover.”
“That’s true,” I tell her as she opens her lips wide, taking my raging cock in her mouth. My tip is already creamy with pre-cum, so fucking ready to be taken nice and deep in her throat. “We are untamed lovers, but sweetheart, a wedding isn’t gonna change that.”
“No?” she asks, her eyes bright with want.
“No. That is what we’re gonna be for the rest of our lives.”
Chapter 20
Harley
“Can you believe we’re getting married?” Addie says, taking my hand and squeezes it. “And a double wedding at that.”
My arm has healed perfectly now, but I’ll always have a scar where the bullet pierced through, which is why I decided to wear a long sleeved, lace dress that cuts low at the back. The chapel train is probably a little excessive for an outdoor Alaskan wedding, but it has a clasp so that I can pull it up for the after party. I may be marrying a mountain man, but I have some city-girl roots that still run deep.
Piper and Kate fuss over our hair, and I have to swat Piper’s hand away when she starts to add another layer of lipstick.
“You two look so lovely,” Elizabeth Koleman says, coming into her master bedroom which she allowed us to use as a dressing room. “It’s almost time.”
The entire backyard has been transformed into a wonderland with fairy lights, white lilies, hanging ivy on trellises, and over a hundred white folding chairs to seat the many guests, from both Bear Valley and Seattle.
Everything is perfect thanks to Piper and Elizabeth, who decided to take over the planning.
When I stand in front of the full length mirror, my heart does a little flutter. I place my hand over my still flat belly and smile.
After today, I’m going to be a wife, and soon, I’ll be a mom. Coming here I never imagined I’d be standing here now.
You’re not going to make me wait, are you? I hear the deep rumbling inside my head like Blaine is standing right behind me.
Patience, mate, I push back. Soon, you’ll have me all to yourself.
Not soon enough.
I chuckle and see Kate raise a brow at me. She doesn’t ask any questions, but part of me wonders if she doesn’t secretly suspect there is something unusual with the Koleman brothers.
She’s smart. She’s also always got her nose buried in those smutty paranormal books, so it wouldn’t take too much imagination to figure out why the men disappear into the woods for hours, sometimes days at a time, or why they stockpile their trucks with extra clothing.
Kate gives me a small smile. “I’m really envious of you. But you deserve this. To be happy. I am going to miss you both so much.”
“Your day will come.”
She shrugs. “I have the bookstore.”
I know that’s not enough for her. Of all of us, Kate has a true romantic’s heart. Which is why I think she’s never settled down. She’s got her hopes set on finding her true soul mate.
And until Blaine’s first kiss, when I felt my own soul forever tethered to his, I’
d thought it was all nonsense.
“Maybe,” she says, and the way she chews on her bottom lip, I wonder if she doesn’t have somebody in mind.
Later, right before Addie and I walk down the aisle, I look up ahead and see both Piper and Kate, our bridesmaids, and our best friends, both already in tears.
“Look at them,” I say to Addie.
She smiles, looking so beautiful in her wedding dress, her sheer veil over her face. “We set the bar pretty high for happily ever afters in Bear Valley.”
“They’ll get theirs,” I say confidently. “There is no doubt in my mind.”
“I still can’t believe this is my wedding,” Addie says as my father joins us, ready to walk us both down the aisle since her own father and mother refused to come, still angry at her for moving here.
There’s still some unfinished business between the Spencers and this town. Addie hasn’t spoken much about her grandfather’s involvement in the murder of Blaine and Gunnar’s father, but I know it’s something that bothers her. At least with her and Gunnar getting married, it ended the generational feud. But there’s still the Grizzlies that have my mate and his brothers scouring the forests nightly. For now, at least, they seem to have left Bear Valley alone. But Blaine has made it clear that he doesn’t trust they won’t return.
Finley, Weston’s little girl, smiles up at us before starting down the aisle, dropping flower petals along the way.
The child is part Kodiak, part grizzly, and the little Blaine has told me, her mother’s family want her back.
A shiver runs down my spine, knowing my mate will fight with his brothers to protect what’s theirs, no matter the cost.
“You okay?” my dad asks.
“Yeah. Perfect.” I just hope Bear Valley has seen its share of drama for a while.
“Little better than a courthouse?” my dad jokes, taking both mine and Addie’s arms. He’s known her for years, and I’m glad he can be here today.
But I twist my lips at my dad’s words, because I am just now realizing something. Standing here, looking out over the Koleman property that is filled to capacity, hundreds of white chairs are in rows and a massive tent with a shiny parquet dance floor and a live band - it all seems so obvious.
My whole life I wanted a big fancy wedding, but it turns out I don’t need any of this. Addie seemed to figure this all out a few months ago.
Once you find your partner - your mate - all the other stuff goes out the window.
“It’s time,” Addie whispers as music begins to play and all our guests move to stand. “What is this song?” she asks, laughing. “It’s definitely not a wedding march.”
I frown, listening. “Is that… is this…”
I hear him then. Yes. It’s “Livin’ On A Prayer.” Remember, you sang it on the top of your lungs the day--
A smile fills my face as I cut his thought off. The day I found out the man of my dreams was a bear?
I can practically feel his smile. I thought playing it while you walked down the aisle would remind you that I’m no longer the hardhearted fool you met the day you moved to Bear Valley.
You’re still a fool.
Yes, but I’m your fool now.
Addie beams at me, seeming to understand, as the lyrics We’ll make it I swear fill the mountain air.
I clutch my bouquet, tears already brimming in my eyes. I’d say pregnancy is making me sentimental, but that’s not it.
It is this. All of it.
As I walk down the aisle, I see so many people from different parts of my life, all here, today, celebrating the love I found in this valley, in the farthest corner of the country.
I love you so much, Blaine Koleman.
I meet my mate’s eyes as he takes me in. I know he sees more than a pretty white dress, and fancy flowers and perfect makeup. He sees me, flaws and all. His bride, his partner. His mate.
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