“Nope. We’re marrying for love and life. The contract means jack shit at this point,” I confirmed.

“That’s what I was hoping to hear. All right, well, send Barbie my best.”

“Barbie?” I looked Naomi up and down. She was made exceptionally well.

“Have you looked at your woman? She’s absolutely perfect, so yeah, Barbie for the win, you lucky fucker.”

Naomi slapped her hand over her mouth because she could hear what Dakota said and couldn’t hold her laughter back.

“Good point. Take care of you and those babies, and tell them Uncle Memphis loves them.”

“Will do. Now I gotta text Sutton. I’m suddenly in desperate need of a big package of Funyuns to go with my peanut butter and Lay’s sandwich.”

“Gross. Good luck!”

“To you as well. See you when these girls make their appearance.”

“Wouldn’t miss it for the world.”

I ended the call smiling.

“So, all it takes to get you smiling is a pregnant woman? Gives a girl some crazy ideas.” Naomi lifted her shot and I did the same. “Bottoms up!”

I made a few calls and left messages for Faith, Ruby, and Savannah and of course, Alana. There was nothing else I could do but wait and get shitfaced with my Barbie, while I wondered where in the world was Alana?

Episode 104

One Lucky Man

JACK

“What just happened in there?” Summer asked as we entered our hotel room.

I had trouble following where her mind had gone; mine had been entirely on getting my beautiful new bride to our room so I could show her in great detail how very much I appreciated, loved, and would soon worship her.

“You mean after our reception wound down?” I started removing my clothing, eager to get to the wedding night portion of the day’s festivities. I had been blown away by Summer’s suggestion to get married out in the open on the same evening we said goodbye to Ellen and Troy. It couldn’t have been more magical. Having them and their son TJ a part of it all was perfect, just like the woman I married. She was absolutely everything I could ever need or want in a woman. And now, here she stood, wearing the most incredible wedding gown.

I was one lucky man.

Summer watched as I removed my sweater and undershirt. She licked her lips, her blue eyes zeroed in on each new bit of clothing I removed. When Summer was interested in something, she was laser focused. I removed my belt and dropped it to the floor. Her entire body jolted as though she was in a trance.

I answered her initial question, but I could tell she was no longer paying attention. “Your sister just decided to enter The Marriage Auction.”

She came forward silently, and her mouth went straight to my chest where she pressed her lips. It felt like a brand, and I wanted to sear that press of her lips into my skin for eternity. Her hands glided down my chest along with her mouth as she eased slowly to her knees before me.

I stood still as a statue, watching her get into one of the sexiest positions of all time. Her hands shook as she unclasped the button of my pants, and I let out the breath I was holding when she eased my pants and underwear down at the same time, freeing my erection.

She licked her lips and glanced up at me. “Any last words?”

The humorous question broke the sexual tension for a moment. “Why? You going to kill me?” I chuckled half-heartedly.

Summer’s gaze lit with desire as she flicked her tongue against the weeping tip of my cock and moaned as though she’d just sampled the tastiest treat. I had to fist both of my hands in order not to tunnel them into her hair. This was her idea, her move, and I was eager to experience all of it.

“No, but I do plan on blowing your mind, so anything intelligent you want to say, now’s your chance,” she taunted before dragging the flat of her tongue all over the tip.

“Fuck me,” I hissed at the sudden burst of pleasure.

“That’s the plan, baby. Enjoy the show,” was the last thing she said before she took me down her throat. My cock bumped against the back of that tight, warm haven, and I had to tighten my ass cheeks and hold my breath to prevent myself from coming like a novice.