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Gripping Tessa's hips, I moved her backwards until her back hit the barn wall.

"Do you have any idea how much I want you?" I pinned her wrists above her head and pressed my cock into her. "Feel what you do to me. Walkin' around all day in that dress like the little cock-tease you are."

She moaned, and I covered her mouth with mine, swallowing the sound. Our tongues tangled as I thrust my hips, grinding my erection against her silk-covered mound—enough friction to have her panting, but not enough to get her off.

"Elliot, more."

Her breathless plea shot straight to my cock. The way she said my name, desperate and needy, always drove me fucking wild.

"You need me to fuck this greedy pussy, Princess? Wannawalk back out to that dance floor with my cum dripping down your thighs?"

She writhed against me, her hips rolling to meet my thrusts. "Please," she whimpered.

I released her wrists and slid my hands down her arms to cup her face. Her pupils were blown wide with desire, lips swollen from my kisses.Mine. All fucking mine.

"Tell me what you need, Princess." I nipped at her bottom lip.

"You. Inside me. Now."

The emerald silk of her dress was cool and slippery under my fingers. It whispered over her skin as I bunched the material around her waist, exposing her smooth, toned thighs. Then I hoisted her up, bracing her against the barn wall so she could wrap her legs around my waist.

"No panties?" I groaned when my fingers found bare, slick flesh. "Fuck, you're soaked."

"Been thinking about this all day. About you bending me over and?—"

The barn door creaked.

"El? You in here?" Chase's voice pierced the darkness.

"Fuck," I muttered, lowering Tessa back to her feet. She quickly smoothed down her dress while I adjusted myself, willing my raging hard-on to subside.

"Yeah," I called back, stepping in front of Tessa me as my brother's silhouette appeared in the doorway. "What's up?"

"Mom's looking for you two. It's time for the toasts."

"We'll be right there."

His knowing chuckle echoed through the barn as he disappeared back into the night.

I turned to Tessa, straining to make out her features in the dim light filtering through the barn's weathered boards. Her chest heaved with each breath, and I could smell her arousal under her rose perfume. I gripped her chin and tilted her head up.

"Later," I promised. "I'm going to spread you out on our bed and take my time tasting every inch of you."

Her whole body shuddered. "I'm gonna hold you to that."

After a final, fierce kiss, we exited the barn, hand-in-hand, and returned to the reception. She wasn't dripping with my cum, but she was mine all the same.

When we were all seated, Marie said a quick prayer before everyone dug into their salads. Then it was my turn.

I stood from my seat between Tessa and Jasper, and looked down at the happy couple at my left as I spoke into the microphone.

"I was nineteen when Jasper told me he was in love with Natalie. I remember scoffing at him, telling him there was no way a fourteen-year-old knew what love was. I sure as hell didn't."

I chanced a glance at Tessa on my other side. She was watching me intently, a soft smile playing at her lips. I cleared my throat.

"But a few years later when Natalie left Sable Point, a piece of my brother went with her. Anyone who knows Jasper, knows he's a man of few words, but in those years she was gone, he became even quieter. Like part of his story was on pause, waiting."

Jasper's hand tightened around Natalie's. She leaned intohim, tears already glistening in her eyes. Mom was definitely crying, dabbing at her face with Dad's handkerchief.