Page 35 of Charlotte
I am feeling antsy. Hawk hasn’t been around all day. He left before I woke, and he’s been MIA all day. He has text me and assured me he is fine just catching up on work and setting up for the picnic. Once I am dressed, Hawk’s sister Danica knocks on our bedroom door. She informs us that everyone is waiting for us to come out. I frown, not understanding why people would be waiting on us. Diane and Sara plant a quick kiss on my cheek, and they hurry from the room.
I walk down the short hallway and realize not a soul is in the house. Everyone is already outside. Before I can step out the door, Hawk is there. He inhales sharply as his eyes rove over my body. I feel as if he has stripped me naked in front of everyone. He stalks to me with his sexy body of muscles that flex and ripple as he moves toward me. He has the most intense gaze as he looks at me with his beautiful green eyes that I get lost in. He takes my hand and places a soft kiss on my palm.
He is the most gorgeous man I have ever had the pleasure to lay eyes on. He has the body of Adonis and despite the layers of clothes he has on today, he can’t hide it. He is wearing a brown sport coat over a lavender dress shirt that is the same shade of my dress. His brown dress pants hug his muscled thighs and firm butt cheeks. His hair and beard look freshly trimmed. An image of him between my thighs with my juices sparkling in his beard flashes in my mind.
“Charlotte love, you are so lovely in that dress. You have stolen my breath along with my heart. I asked all our friends and family to be here today, because I want to marry you today.” Hawk declares as he leads me out into the back yard where they have set up chairs, a small stage, and an arch for us to be married under. Everything is decorated in lavender and white. “I hope you are ok with this small ceremony in front of our closest friends and family. I didn’t want to waste another day. I want you to be my wife and have my name.”
Overcome with emotion, tears flood my eyes. I can’t believe that he has pulled this whole thing off without me finding out. The crowd that has gathered is absolutely perfect. Our families is here and our friends. Even Lisa my oldest friend is here. I couldn’t have imagined a more perfect setting. Train’sMarry Mebegins to play in the background. I turn to look at the man that has stolen my heart, too. With tears in my eyes, I ask.
“What are we waiting for? Let’s get this party started.” My face beaming with a smile. Hawk takes my hand and leads me to the altar. The minister begins the ceremony, but I don’t hear a word. All my focus is on Hawk’s beautiful green eyes and the love I see reflected back at me. I am so in love with him. I never dreamed I would have this, us, our family.
Hawk squeezes my hand; I look at him quizzically. He shifts his eyes toward the minister. The minister is awaiting my response. Apparently, he has asked me a question while I was lost in his eyes. I look to the minister questioningly and feel a blush flush my face. The crowd chuckles. The minister repeats himself.
“Do you Charlotte Ruth Williams, take Jordan Brian Jackson, II to be your lawfully wedded husband? To have and to hold, for richer, or poorer, in sickness and health, in good times and bad times, until death do you part?"
“I do.” I reply. Happiness abounds in my heart.
“Do you Jordan Brian Jackson, II take Charlotte Ruth Williams to be your lawfully wedded wife?” To have and to hold, for richer, or poorer, in sickness and health, in good times and bad times, until death do you part?"
“I do” Jordan says. Tears are welling in his eyes.
“With the power vested in me by the State of California, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss your bride.” The minister declares.
Hawk reverently takes my face in his hands. He leans in and places his lips on mine. It is gentle, tender. He licks at my lips and I open in response. He deeps the kiss. My arms snake around his waist and I pull him close. I am lost in the moment. I think he is lost as well. We are brought back to awareness as the minister clears his throat. Hawk pulls back reluctantly with a huge grin on his face. I blush profusely. The crowd cheers. We turn to face the crowd.
“Ladies and Gentlemen, I present Mr. and Mrs. Jordan Brian Jackson, II.”
We walk down the aisle while everyone cheers and throws birdseed at us. I squeal with delight as Hawk sweeps me off my feet and carries me back to the house. We are having the reception here so why we went into the house is beyond me, but he seems to be in a hurry to get me to our room. I am laughing hysterically by the time we reach it. Hawk is laughing, too. He rushes inside the room and turns to lock the door behind us.
“What are you doing?” I exclaim. “We have guests waiting on us.”
“They can wait. We need to consummate this marriage.” Hawk declares as he unzips my dress.
“Are you serious?” I am giggling like a schoolgirl. “You are so bad.”
“No, I am SOOO good. You have told me many, many times as you scream my name while you are under me, covered in sweat. Your face flushed from our love making. I need to see and hear that now.” Hawk is undressing me and himself while he is talking.
“I love you, Jordan Brian Hawk Jackson.” I gush as he pushes me back onto the bed. I am fully naked now and so is he. He crawls onto the bed with me as I lay back on the pillows. I reach up and grab his neck to pull him down to me. Hawk closes the distance and lowers his mouth to mine. The kiss is searing. It is deep, sensuous. He breaks the kiss and moves to kiss down my jaw to my ear. He nibbles on my earlobe and whispers in my ear.
“You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. I swear I see Heaven when I look at you.”
I shiver from his whispered words in my ear. He moves to kiss down my neck. I moan as he sucks my left nipple in his mouth. His mouth is hot, moist. His tongue flicks my nipple and his teeth close on it to tug gently. My hands are in his hair encouraging him to continue. I arch into him. He moves to the right and repeats his actions. Wetness is pooling between my thighs.
My hands rove over his bare muscular shoulders. God, he feels so good. I love everything about him. Wanting to convey to him all that I am feeling through our love making, I move to sit up. I push him back onto the mattress as I straddle him. I kiss him deeply then move my way down his body. He shudders under my mouth when I suck on his nipple. I nibble my way down his muscular chest to the v that drops down to his manhood.
His hard, muscular length throbs between us. I take him in my hands and stroke him, from head to base and back. Gripping his base firmly, I lower my mouth to lick the head. Umm he tastes so good. I suck him inside my mouth and take as much as I can. He fists his hands in my hair. The large head of his cock bumps the back of my throat and still I try to take more. Slowly I slide my mouth back up his length, sucking and swirling my tongue around his shaft. I go down again, sucking gently then hard, constantly alternating the pressure as I work him in and out of my mouth. Moving faster and faster, bringing him closer to the edge.
Suddenly, he jerks up sharply on my head. A pop resounds as I break suction. I look to him questioningly.
“I need to come inside you, love. If I didn’t stop you, I would come in your mouth.” Hawk states huskily.
“I want to taste you, baby.” I say honestly with a little whine. I move to go back to my task.
“Later, love. I promise, but first I want you.” Hawk demands.
“You are so bossy. Always getting your way.” I laugh as he flips me onto my back. My laugh becomes a gasp as he sucks my clit into his mouth, and he begins to nip and lick. He slides two fingers inside me and pumps feverishly. “Oh God, Hawk! It’s too much. I... oh God! No! Don’t stop!” He adds a third finger and continues to suck on my clit. The orgasm building in my core. I buck my hips to meet his thrusts. He moans against my mouth and it pushes me over the edge. I quiver and scream his name over and over, but still he continues to assault me. Once I am coming back to earth, he raises his head and licks his lips.
He smiles at me as he makes his way back to my mouth. He kisses me deeply. I can taste myself on his tongue. “You like how good you taste, love? I can’t get enough. Are you ready for me? I need to be inside you, riding you hard.”
