Page 77 of Kian's Devotio
Epilogue
Kian
True to his word, two weeks after they got back to Silver Springs, it was their wedding day.
Grace and Brent once again offered their home for the wedding and Karalee had taken them up on their offer.
Grace was so kind, and Kian was grateful to them for helping and being so wonderful to his soon to be bride.
As he stood at the end of the aisle watching as Reid walked down the aisle with Emery, Trace with Sienna, Brek with Mila and then Xavier with Stacy and then the other guys by themselves.
As they all took their places at his side and on Karalee’s he couldn’t help but grin when he heard Xavier start to sniffle.
Then the music started to play and when he looked, his dad was walking Karalee down the aisle.
She was a vision in her white dress.
But her dress wasn’t just white. It was white and lacy at the top with small sleeves that were almost like a tank top.
One side was just lacy, but the other side had the accents on it, like the rest of the dress.
They looked like roses and greenery and the neckline plunged low in the front.
He loved it. The rest of the dress was light and airy. With the accents climbing up it from the bottom.
It was exactly the sort of dress he wished she would wear.
She had her hair twisted along the back of her hair and when she turned, she had a sheer lace veil on the back of her head.
It flowed down her gown and her flowers matched the accents on her dress.
She looked like the angel he always called her.
As his dad kissed her cheek and she handed her flowers to Emery, she turned back to him and he held her hands in his.
The priest started talking about love and why they were there, and he stared into her amazing emerald green eyes and smiled.
When it was his turn to talk, he said, “My angel. The woman I have loved since I was a child and the one, I knew was my future and I was right. You have always owned my heart and took such good care of it, even when you didn’t know you possessed such a priceless object. I have loved you in every single stage of our lives. Since we were small and had no teeth, and when we were teenagers that were trying to find ourselves. And now? I didn’t know it was possible to love you more, but somehow, I do. You are my world, and my love. My angel and the woman who owns every single part of me. I love you Karalee. Thank you for loving me.”
She smiled up at him and it was all he could do to not kiss her. “Kian, from the first day I met you, I knew that you were my knight in shining armor. You have always been there to protect me from life and its storms. And even when I thought you didn’t love me, and questioned it all, you were still there, protecting me. Like you always have. You are the man I love and want my future with. The only man I have ever seen and the one I want to love for the rest of our lives. I love you.”
When the priest asked them if they took each other, his answer was fervent as was hers and then, the priest told him to kiss his bride.
Which he did with no reservations. He took her mouth, and kissed her breathless, very gently touching his tongue to hers.
She let out a soft gasp and then he pulled away.
They were pronounced man and wife and he walked with his wife down the aisle.
As they danced the night away, he did his best to keep his hands off her but struggled to do so.
He finally pulled her from the wedding, much like he had done before at Emery and Trace’s wedding.
Except this time, she wasn’t pushing him away and when she pulled on his jacket and claimed his mouth in a kiss, he finally allowed himself to grab her and lift her into his arms.
Then he juggled her as he lifted her dress and unbuttoned his slacks, pushing his way into her tight wetness and making them both muffle their groans.
He took her hard and fast, fucking into her and making himself see stars.
