Page 64 of Endless Harmonies

The sun is beginning to set, and the sky is turning pretty colors. It would be, anyway, if I was paying attention, but I’m not because Roark is grinding on my ass.

How long do I have to stay at my own reception?

“Does our husband taste as good as he feels?” Ror growls as his hand closes over my hard cock. Turner swallows my groan, which I’m very thankful for.

“Attention, everyone. I have a feeling that we may be losing people now that the ceremony is over,” Jordan chuckles.

I think that the floor may open up as people around us snicker. Roark gives my cock a squeeze for good measure and then whispers in my ear, “To be continued. This crowd doesn’t give a fook over a little groping and making out. The kids also haven’t noticed.”

I take a breath, carefully stepping away between my husbands. Damn, it feels good to say that. Looking around, I see happy people at a wedding. We have people who love us, friends who have rallied for us when we were going through one of the worst times of our lives, and now we can celebrate with them.

Relaxing, my eyes find Jordan who looks like a proud father as he glances over at us all. I kind of wish that he had been Lenny’s father because of how much he adores her. James and Carrie shouldn’t be parents to feral cats, much less humans.

“Thank you all for celebrating Lennon, Roark, Turner, Derek, and Orion with us,” Jordan says with a grin. He does a little sway as he talks since he’s wearing the twins. He’s never once asked to be relieved, but I still plan to ask. “These five people love each other fiercely, and extend that love to the people that have their trust. You all are extended family. I’m proud to know you all. Stay as long as you’d like, and that includes Lennon and her men.”

Whoops and cheers fill the air, and kids look around confused. Lenny’s face heats at his words, but she throws her head back and laughs. At some point, she lost the veil, and her beautiful purple and blue hair shines brightly under the twinkling lights.

“Lennon, you’ve grown up to be an incredible young woman who is strong and independent. Saira and Devlin are lucky to have you as a mother, and I can’t wait to see what they’ll make of the sand tomorrow,” Jordan says, lips twitching. “I’m also open to babysitting tonight if needed. Have fun, kid. You deserve it.”

We have the best night dancing, eating, and playing with the kids and sparklers on the sand. Lennon took breaks as needed to feed the twins, and one of us went with her.

Overall though? I can’t imagine a better wedding night.

Turner

My wife is snoring lightly in bed, and I grin as I kiss her forehead. We didn’t have sex last night, though we did give her a few orgasms before she went to bed. Lennon’s not cleared yet for sex until she goes to the doctor when we get back, and I don’t want to rush it.

Today, I want to take my family to the beach.

Orion comes into the room with coffee, and I begin Operation Wake Up the Wife. We may have partied till late last night.

“Lavender,” I murmur, brushing back her curly hair. Roark and I took the pins out of her hair last night while Derek rubbed her feet. Orion helped her pump because she didn’t nurse the twins as often. They were determined to sleep snuggled against their uncle. It really was the cutest thing.

“Is there coffee?” she moans softly.

“Yes, baby. I promise,” Orion says with a twitch of his lips.

“Good,” she murmurs, pushing herself up to a seated position and opening her eyes.

“We didn’t get home that late,” I tease her. “Want to go to the beach and be bums?”

Lennon’s lips curl into a smile as she takes her coffee cup and sips. “Mmm, coffee is life,” she murmurs. “Yes, the beach sounds fun. I’m pretty sure I packed the little baby tent in one of our bags. I’m in… after I finish caffeinating, please.”

“Perfect. Ror is making breakfast, and then we’ll go down. The kids aren’t awake yet either, funny enough.”

Lavender glances at the clock in surprise. She nursed them at three in the morning and then we all passed out. “It’s nine in the morning,” she muses. “I’m surprised.”

“I was too, so I made sure they were breathing,” O winces. “I’m a little paranoid.”

“I’m pretty sure we’ve all done it.” Lavender shrugs. “They’re both so still sometimes. It’s normal.”

“Really?” Orion asks.

“Mmhmm,” I answer. “Roark puts his hand on their backs to feel their chests rise and fall, and Derek will put his finger under their noses. It’s comforting to make sure they’re okay when you hear so many stories about babies who stop breathing suddenly. You’re totally good.”

O relaxes marginally before nodding.

“Where is Derek?” Lennon asks with a yawn.

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