I put his hand on my breast and the other on my slit. I said, “I love how you can touch me without even move your hands from where they are now and the thrill of them being on me nearly sends me into an earth shattering orgasm.” I felt in the bond how much he loved what I was saying.
He started to touch my slowly. I threw my head back, “God, Cayden. I never get tired of your touch. You’ve been buried deep in me all night and I need more. I can never have enough.” He worked me up slowly and I did the same to him. I came with a soft gasp as he arched his hips higher chasing his orgasm and moaning softly.
I fell on top of him and his hand instantly wrapped around me. I whispered, “I love how small I feel in your arms.” He chuckled, “You are small, My Duchess.” I gasped, “I am not! My mom is small, not me. I’m a normal sized hybrid!”
He kissed the side of my head, “You are still small. I’m bigger than you.” I muttered, “That’s not a fair comparison. You’re a giant who happens to have biceps as big as my face.” He full on laughed this time.
He pulled my head back and stared into my eyes.
I felt in the bond he was about to tease me. “I’m not the one who cares about being fair or not. It’s not my fault I’m this big.” I rolled my eyes, “You certainly guarantee it with all your working out.” He grinned, “So I do.” I trailed my finger down his chest, “I’m going to see my mom today. We are going dress shopping.”
I felt him growing hard inside me again. He spoke through gritted teeth, “So you said.” I nipped his ear, “Does that excite you, My Commander?” That had him jolting to attention. Rain chuckled, “I love it when you do this. He’s so possessive when you rile him up.” He asked, “Do you want to know how much it excites me?” I answered, “Of course.”
He rolled on top of me, quickly slid out and me flipped over face first into the mattress. Before I could comprehend it, he was back inside me, threading our fingers together. He said, “You planning to be my wife, and getting the dress it will happen in has me ready to explode. I want to keep you in bed all day making every single inch of you mine.” He slammed into me.
I gripped his hands and felt my toes curling.I came, shattering all around and feeling my heartbeat in my ears as he yelled out my name. Angus called, “Cayden, dad sent me to get you for your meeting.” I peeked over and waved at him.
My brother in law chuckled and waved back. Cayden pulled out of me and put the comforter on top of me. He said, “Link me before you go see your mom and have fun dress shopping.” I muttered, “Ok.” He laughed, “She’s going back to sleep.” Angus said, “I think she already is.” I replied, “Shut up.” I closed my eyes feeling blissful.
When I woke up I stretched before getting into the shower. When I got out I found a shirt that had to be from my mom. I found a note with it.
Cassie,
Pinterest and google says this shirt is a MUST wear.
Your mom
I laughed out loud and put the shirt on and grabbed some pants. I linked Cayden, “I’m going dress shopping.” He replied, “Have fun and take Ghiza please.” I snorted, “Fine.” I walked outside the treehouse. I called, “Ghiza.” He materialized and I grabbed him, popping to mom.
Unsurprisingly, I found her with my dad. Rain snorted, “Shocking. They are always together.” As much as they could be. It was something I loved about their relationship. They knew how to be apart, but they just loved being with each other.
My mom was nuzzled into my dad’s neck as he stared at her lovingly. I’d popped in on this exact scenario many times. I’d always wanted what they had and now, I had it myself with Cayden. My dad looked over first greeting, “Princess, you looked beautiful.” He would’ve heard me pop in, and he could smell me.
I laughed, “That’s just clear bias. I’m wearing yoga pants and a t-shirt, that's saysBride. Mom insists I have to wear it.” Mom sat up smiling, then said, “You do have to fucking wear it. I’ve been looking at Pinterest, this Instagram deal thing, and Google. One of the pack girls showed me Instagram. Did you know about this Instagram?” I bit my lip knowing we’d all been trying to hide that from her.
My mom added, “I use fucking filters now.” My dad smiled at her saying, “She does.” My mom clapped, “Anyway, those things told me you need a special shirt to try on dresses. Are you ready? I’ve just got this feeling we will find THE dress today.” My dad cleared his throat.
My mom sighed, “I see Ghiza with you, but he’s not the only one coming. Blade AND Serion are as well. Blade and Serion are already fucking there. At some point, when I was sleeping your dad talked to Cayden. It was decided Ghiza would be with us.” Ghiza smiled at us adding, “I was told where to be myself.” Of course he was.
I walked over and kissed my dad’s cheek. He squeezed my hand saying, “Have fun, Princess.” I smiled, “I will.” My mom grabbed me, and Ghiza touched my shoulder. She popped us away and we were in a hidden area where Blade and Serion were waiting.
I hugged Blade then Serion. Both were like Uncle’s to me at this point. Not for the first time I wished Blade had been with my mother her whole life. He would’ve eviscerated Fabian in a second. Nothing bad would’ve ever happened to her. He touched my shoulder as if he sensed my wish and I knew it was his wish too.
We walked around the corner, and I smiled thinking that it was truly amazing we could teleport. We just popped from Tennessee and now we were in Paris. We walked into the Metal Flaque Bridal Shop. Mom said, “Your dad called and rented the store out for the day.” I laughed, “Of course he did.”
He’d done the same at the other dress shops where there had been dresses I’d wanted to try on. I knew that both my dad and Grandpa Titus moved mountains so every shop I went to was shut down. This one was a human shop my mom found, so I was certain they paid a lot for this to happen.
A woman walked right up to us with a plate of cheese and bread. Another woman walked up with champagne glasses. She smiled greeting, “Bonjour! Welcome Mrs. Conners and the Miss. Conners. I hear you will soon to be Mrs. Crawford.” They certainly did their research.
I replied, “Yes, I will be. Thank you so much for having us.” The woman dipped her head saying, “We have all the dresses from the pictures your mother sent ready in the dressing rooms for you to try on. We also have the dresses from your mother’s Pinterest board. She’s certainly…” She trailed off.
“How do you say? Hmm.” She tapped her chin, “Thorough?” I nodded, “That she is.” The woman beamed adding, “Feel free to peruse the dresses on the racks. I understand you want a ceremony and reception dress.”
I nodded explaining my vision, “I want a more risqué reception dress, but a traditional dress with some pizazz for the ceremony.” My mom smiled brightly. She confided to me, “I really wish I had fuckingthought of having two dresses when your dad and I got married. He’d have LOST it and gone all growly.”
I agreed, “He would’ve. He’ll probably be growling at mine.” My mom snorted, “He absofuckinglutely will not! Not on my baby’s wedding day. I will have absolutely none of that happening. There can only be happy tears and smiles.” I laughed because I knew she’d have her work cut out for her with that.
Rain groaned, “No joke. Thor is going to pout. I don’t like when dad pouts, but we should definitely look sexy.” I happily replied, “We will.” I’d find the right dresses for my vision. I saw the workers exchange looks and knew they’d heard about my dad. Most had, even if they were humans.
