Page 54 of Carter's #Undoing

Epilogue

Six months later …

CARTER

“I look fucking stupid.”

Serenity laughed as she adjusted my cowboy hat. “Listen, if the groom wants you in a cowboy hat, then you have to wear a cowboy hat. It’s like number one on the groomsmen and bridesmaid code of ethics. Do you think I like the dress I’m wearing? It’s pink and poufy, two p’s that should never go together. But I’m doing it for Cordelia.”

“You look beautiful in everything you wear,” I told her.

She smiled. “Thanks, baby, but you know this dress is hideous. Yet, if Cordelia asks me, I love it!”

We were in one of the villas on Caden’s ranch preparing for Caden and Cordelia’s wedding that was happening in a couple hours. Being in one of my brother’s weddings was a brand-new experience for me and I was nervous as hell.

“Do you really think the entire town is coming to this?” I asked.

Serenity nodded. “Of course they are. The townsfolk have flown to Chicago to celebrate Malik and Micah. They’ve gone to New York for Malakai. I don’t need to remind you that Crayson’s was here recently since you crashed that one.”

I swallowed. “Do you think they’re gonna ask what I do now that I’m not in the military?”

Serenity studied my eyes. “Bae, are you really that nervous?”

I nodded. “Yep.”

“Don’t be. I’ll be right there by your side all day. So will your brothers. If anyone asks what you’ve been up to, just say you work for the government, which isn’t wrong with some of the people you deal with. I feel like every time someone says that, folks back off.”

“Okay.” I glanced in the mirror at the penguin suit and black cowboy hat I was wearing.Fuck me.“I’d feel much more comfortable in regular clothes. This shit is itchy, and I look like I belong in a fucking Disney musical.”

Serenity threw her head back in laughter. “I’m not gonna lie. We’re both pushing major musical status in these outfits.” Serenity caught my eyes in the mirror. “I know what you need.” Turning me to her, she smiled. “Screw your tux. Forget this dress. Fuck doing what’s right.”

I raised an eyebrow as she pushed me to the bed and began undoing my pants. “No wonder my family keeps saying I corrupted you.”

“I’m horny. Take your clothes off.”

“Yes, ma’am,” I said in a salute. I loved it when Serenity wanted to get all controlling and shit. Yet, the minute she started kissing me on my neck, her hand digging into my unzipped pants, the animal in me took over.

I flipped her over so that she was on her back, and hiked up her dress after I dropped my pants, leaving them to pool at my feet. Pulling her panties down, careful not to get them caught on her heels, I tossed them to the side, preferring that she go without them today since her dress was long anyway and I could fuck her whenever I wanted.

After I got past all the fabric, I made a mental note to ask my soon-to-be sister-in-law if she considered the men who may want to fuck their women today, or had our feelings not been considered at all when picking out the dress.

When I got past all the layers, I finally found the honeypot of gold that still invaded my dreams even though we shared the same bed now.It winked at me.I was sure it did with the way it was dripping with Serenity’s sweet nectar, my mouth already drooling and ready.

My tongue lapped up and down her lips first before I paid her clit some extra attention.Shit.I was hooked on her pussy.

Had been since high school.

Still was now.

Her orgasm started to build quicker than I anticipated and since it was only a quickie, I wanted to feel her clinch around my dick when my moment hit. I brought her all the way to the edge of the horizon, and then pulled her down the bed until I was able to dick dive into her wetness, the feeling ofhomeoverwhelming me like it always did.

Quickies weren’t usually my style, so I did my best to make each stroke count, pulling almost out, just to plunge back in. The sounds of our skin clapping together was what did it for me. My balls kept hitting her ass, and her pussy was making that squishing sound that drove me wild. She released her orgasm, and I was seconds behind, unable to wait any longer for fear that I’d go blind with lust.

I was careful when I pulled out, using the small face towel we’d had by the bed to clean us both up.

“I feel like we should take showers,” she said.

“Do we have time for that?”

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