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I do as she says and hold my hand out to her. “Come sit on my cock, wife.”

Camille takes my hand and lifts her leg over my hips, straddling me. The feel of her bare, dripping cunt against me is almost enough to make me lose control right there.

“Are you not sore?” I ask her because all we did yesterday was lie in bed either fucking or sleeping. If she didn’t have an IUD, she’d be pregnant for sure.

She grinds against me and lets out the sweetest moan of pleasure. “I am, but I need this.”

“Take whatever you need.”

“I’ll come twice, and then you can come. Sounds good, husband?”

I smirk, darting my tongue out to flick her nipple. “Make it three times, princess.”

And I make sure of just that, because I’ll always take care of my wife.

Chapter Forty-Five

Camille

Meeting my mother-in-law with her son’s cum still seeping out of me is not the most ideal of situations, yet here we are. At least I look presentable on the outside with my white skinny jeans, a lavender baby doll top, and my white Chucks, my hair draping over my shoulder in waves.

“Bear!” his mom exclaims, bounding down the steps to pull Ryker into a hug.

Once they part, Ryker turns toward me. “Mom, I have someone I’d like you to meet. This is Camille, Camille Lewis. My wife.”

Something is off because his mom doesn’t seem shocked in the slightest. She simply smiles widely and claps her hands together. “This is so lovely,” she says, then pulls me into a hug. “Welcome to the family, honey. I can’t wait to get to know you more. Come, let’s have a drink on the back porch.”

We agree and follow her to the backyard gate. Once we pass the wooded frame, there’s an eruption of voices yelling, “Surprise!”

Standing in his mom’s backyard is everyone we love. Theo, Jasmine, Elio, Aurora, Cameron, Marcela, Noah, Cuddy, Aurora’s dad and brother, Quentin, Idris, and even Mathéo is here.

“Is this okay?” Ryker says low enough only for me to hear.

I turn to face him, shocked and overjoyed. “You planned this?”

He nods. “We may not have gotten married the traditional way, but I wanted to celebrate with our friends and family. A make-up reception of sorts.”

“It’s perfect. Thank you.” I quickly hug him, then we turn to our friends, exchanging hugs as we make our way around.

Everyone mingles as music plays through a speaker, and it’s then I notice the makeshift dance floor on the patio deck, the cake on a table to the side waiting to be cut by us, a minibar being run by Nate, and a photobooth for us to take pictures.

It’s perfect and I don’t think I could be any happier.

I never wanted the Cinderella kind of wedding, so I’m beyond ecstatic with the simplistic and casual setting this is.

Before I can greet anyone, I’m dragged away by the girls to get changed into something a little more appropriate. I marvel at the dress they picked for me, unable to take my eyes away from it in the full-length mirror. The white silk full-length gown clings to my body. It has a cowl neck and bows holding the straps together at the top.

It’s simple, yet perfectly me.

“Ryker isn’t going to be able to keep his hands off you,” Jasmine teases, fanning herself as she stares at me.

I shake my head with a wide smile. “Thank you so much for all of this. It’s truly perfect. I couldn’t ask for better friends.”

Aurora, Jasmine, and Marcela stand before me, looking absolutely beautiful in their matching strapless silk gowns in their favorite colors. Mint green for Aurora, orange for Jasmine, and pink for Marcela.

Aurora grins. “My brother is one lucky man.”

“You look gorgeous, Cami.” Marcela smiles shyly while Jasmine wraps an arm around her. Marcela easily became one of us, like she’s always been a part of our little group.

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