A Mother Before A Mate
Chapter 31

We make it into the city, and no one knows where we're going, except Jack and Zac. We pull up to a hotel. Hmm? A Hotel? I was expecting a church. Jack leads us inside, and there's a sign at one of the elevators, "Lavard Wedding" in cursive, and it's decorated with real flowers.

I'm starting to get very curious about what awaits us beyond the elevator. "Gema! This is Lexi," Jack says as he introduces me to an African American woman, with long straight brown hair. She's wearing a black pencil skirt and a pink blouse. She looks very professional, and she's gorgeous.

"It's nice you meet you," she smiles as she shakes my hand and then hands me a bouquet of white flowers.

Everyone can go up except the bride and groom. Jack, you said you wanted to walk down the aisle with her?" Gema asks.

Jack nods, "As long as that's okay with my bride?" he asks, and looks to me.

"It's not traditional, but I love it." There's no need for anyone to give me away, besides, I'm already Jacks, not to mention my Dad isn't here. We wait in the lobby with Gema, as everyone else heads up.

"So when the doors open, I'll hold them. Stand there until you hear the music start. When the music starts, you can start to walk," Gema instructs. I nod, and finally, the elevator returns, and we head up.

When the door opens, I am frozen in shock. We're on the rooftop, and it looks like it's out of a bridal magazine. There is a giant pergola, and it's 10-12 feet high, with white fabric draped elegantly with twinkly lights, and there are white flowers all over it, and everywhere really. There's greenery surrounding the outskirts of the rooftop, making it feel very elegant and warm.

There is a large square table on one side that's decorated with flowers, and beautiful linen. Off to the other side is a white fabric aisle, that leads to a large arbor covered in flowers and greenery, with chairs on each side of the aisle, that our friends and family are sitting in. The music starts and it pulls me out of my thoughts. I notice my hand is on my mouth. I don't move. "How did you do this?" I ask Jack, and he smiles.

"You like it?"

"It's beautiful... I just wasn't expecting this. How??" I ask, confused. Jack chuckles as he starts to walk, guiding me with him.

"I wanted you to have something you could look back on and remember without regret. Gem helped me with the engagement, and I asked her if she could do our wedding too."

"In one day?" I ask as we keep walking. "Some people thrive under pressure," he adds. Thrive under pressure? More like under a wad of cash. This must have cost a fortune.

"You didn't have to do this. I wouldn't have regretted marrying you by an Elvis impersonator," I assure him.

"I know, and that just makes me want to make this even more special for you. You deserve the absolute best!" he adds.

"I already have it. I have you!" I say as we make it to the altar.

"I love you," he mouths.

"I love you too," I mouth back. We exchanged vows, and it's beautiful and intimate, and he couldn't have made this more special.

"I now pronounce you husband and wife!"

Jack wraps his strong arms around me, and mine replace his neck. The second our lips touch, our little group is cheering for us. 'Just the way you are, by Bruno Mars, starts playing, and when we break apart, everyone is standing clapping, and waiters are coming out with champagne for everyone. The music plays and people dance and drink while the photographer takes us aside for 15 minutes to get a few pictures of us.

As long as I have 2 or 3 good ones, I'm beyond happy. We get some with Molly, and then with everyone too. When we're done, 'Speechless' by Dan + Shay, come on and Jack pulls me in to dance. This song is on one of my playlists and every time it comes on, Jack grabs me and dances around the kitchen with me.

"Did you tell them to play this song?" I furrow my brow.

"Of course, this is our song."

We spend the song wrapped up in each other's arms. Completely oblivious to anyone else around us. The way he looked into my eyes, and held me. I could feel the love between us. It was intimate and so beautiful. We shared kisses and sweet whispers to each other, and I loved every second of it. When the song started, everyone was dancing, but when the song ended, we noticed no one was dancing. Everyone was watching us, and clapping now. Awkward. I feel my cheeks turn a nice shade of pink, and I see Jack smile at my embarrassment, as he plants a kiss on my temple.

I was so glad to see the waiters coming in with trays of plates because it moved everyone's focus to the food and away from us. We all sit down at the large table, and we're served a tasty salad. Then dinner is served and it's steak with lobster, whipped garlic potatoes, and broccolini. It was delicious. The staff cleared the plates and then brought out a 2 tiered wedding cake, with white icing with flowers on it.

Everything was beautiful, and I don't know how they managed to do it all on such short notice. When we cut it open, I replace that it's vanilla cake with raspberry and buttercream filling. It's delicious. Molly loved the cake, and it came at a good time because she was starting to get cranky. Toby too.

Everyone seems to be enjoying themselves. There's lots of laughing and chatting.The atmosphere's great. Jos and her mate Bradie seem to be getting along great, which I am so grateful for. She was so sure that she had lost her mate, but she was wrong. Bradie is rated in the top 10 warriors at Black Moon, but just not high enough to be brought to game events, which is why he had never met Jos. He's seemed nice every time I have talked to him, and I love the idea of Jos moving here.

After dinner, we all sit at the table for about an hour just chatting and enjoying each other's company. When a song comes on that moves someone, they get up to dance, or we all do. It was a great time. At nearly 9, Molly was starting to get cranky again. "Want to dance with Daddy?" He puts his hands out to her, and she quickly accepts his offer. Jack goes to the DJ, and then 'The way you look tonight,' by Frank Sinatra comes on and Jack dances with her, and I can see he's singing to her. He periodically dips her, and she thinks that's so funny. I'm totally fangirling over him, and I'm so excited about the surprise I have planned for him.

I take out my phone and make sure to snap a few pictures of them dancing. Soon after the dance, Molly is getting cranky again. "We should get this little bunny home," Jack tells me and I nod.

"Toby is done for too," Becka adds. We all get ready to leave, and when we get downstairs, Jack is getting ready to escort me into one of the three limo's he rented.

I grab Molly out of his arms, "Say goodnight to Daddy, Molly."

"What are you doing?" Jack furrows his brows.

"Goonight Daddee!" She yawns.

"You're not the only one who can plan a surprise," I smirk and walk to Lev to hand her over to him, and say goodnight to her.

"Have you taken care of our bag, Zac?" I ask.

"Yup!"

"Thank you!"

Jack's looking at me like WTF.

"Let's say goodbye to everyone," I tell Jack.

I asked Lev yesterday if he would stay at our place tonight, and watch Molly for the night. I rented a suite at the nicest hotel in the city, and I got some super sexy lingerie yesterday.

The room will be set up for us with champagne, chocolate-covered strawberries, and other goodies. It has a 2-person tub, and a king-sized bed in a huge suite. I packed us a bag earlier and asked Zac to get a 4th Limo for us for when we leave. "This is ours," I point to another Limo. A man is standing outside of the car, waiting to get the door for us.

"Mr. and Mrs. Lavard?"

"YES!" I gush excitedly, at the use of my new last name. Jack chuckles and steals a quick kiss before helping me in. We enjoy a glass of champagne and some steamy kisses in the 10-minute drive to our hotel. Jack's Point of View

When we get into our suite, it's huge. I wasn't expecting this at all, but I'm honestly really excited about having this alone time with my wife. My wife? That's crazy. This is perfect though. We can sleep in as late as we want, or not sleep. "This was sweet of you," I hum into her shoulder as we explore our suite.

"It's our wedding night, we should be able to stay up as late as we want, and wake up whenever we want, and consummate our marriage as much as we want without mommy and daddy duty," she says and leans in to kiss me. "Mmm, I like the way that sounds."

There's champagne and desserts in the living area. Lexi grabs the bottle and hands it to me. I open it up, while she grabs the glasses. I fill them and then we head to the bedroom. The bed is covered in rose petals.

"This is nice," I say as my eye's trail down my beautiful wife and her gorgeous body. When she turns around, she sees my hungry eyes, and suddenly the tension is thick. That's all it takes. A look, a small sway of her a*s, or even just a moment alone with her and suddenly I feel like an animal, and I want to ravage her. I put my champagne down and take off my jacket and start pulling at my tie. I undo my top few buttons all while not breaking eye contact. I see her chest rising and falling harder.

"I'm going to get changed, unzip me?" she says, and she flashes me a mischievous smile. Oh, my f*****g pleasure!

I unzip her, and she lets the dress fall to the ground. She's left in a white lace thong, and a white lace strapless bra that's see-through.

"f**k, baby," I growl.

"It's going to get better than this, I promise," she smirks and turns to the bag and she escapes to the bathroom with it. I don't know how much better it could get than that, but I'm willing to wait a minute to replace out. I walk out onto the balcony to get some air. We're on the top floor, and even though I prefer living out of the city, there is definitely an energy and beauty in the way the city sparkles at night. Or maybe I'm just on a high from marrying my woman. I feel Lexi's hand wrap around my waist, and I turn around to see what she's wearing, making sure she isn't exposing too much. She's wearing a black silky robe. I pick her up by her a*s, and she wraps her legs around my waist, with a giggle.

She has her arms around my neck and she's smiling so broadly as I carry her inside. The one thing I don't want to forget about our wedding or our wedding night, is that smile. She's happy. Really happy, and nothing makes me happier than seeing her happy. Well, maybe one thing... Nothing makes me happier than making her c*m, but I'll bet that makes her pretty happy too.

"I love you, baby."

"I love you," she whispers, as she smiles into a kiss.

I'm starting to remember she assured me that she was changing into something even better than what she was wearing before, which I thought was hard to top. Even though she's got her legs wrapped around my waist, I grab the belt to her robe and pull. I snake a hand inside the robe and it feels like lace. I pull away to get a better look.

“f**k! You weren't lying," I growled. She smiles and releases my neck to drop the robe. She's wearing some sexy black lace lingerie, and she looks hot as f**k. I take her straight to bed. I want her, and I don't want to wait. I drop her on the bed, and I don't even ease into it. I want her now. f**k. I pull her legs over my shoulders, and I pull those sexy black panties to the side and start my assault on her core.

"Jack," she moans and her fingers intertwine in my hair. My name out of those gorgeous lips when she says it like that has be rock f*****g hard, and aroused beyond belief. I'm licking and sucking while I use a finger to rub her G-spot. She's moaning more, and I know she's getting closer.

"So f*****g good," I hiss. I feel a primal need and desire for her right now.

"Jack... ahh... JACK," she moans, as she comes. f**k. She's so wet.

"You're f*****g p***y baby, is perfect. And it's mine," I growl. She's panting, as she nods.

"Yes. You own me. All of me," she huffs, still coming down from her high.

"Mmm, tell me it's mine," I rasp.

She looks into my eyes, "My p***y is yours. Only yours." f**k me, I feel like a caveman given how much those words turn me on.

I start kissing up her body. "I want you now."

"Then take me, I'm yours," she pants.

"I'm not going to last if you keep talking like that," I warn her.

As I move up her body, her hand replaces my c**k, and she starts stroking it, and f**k it feels good. Then she directs me to her entrance. And f**k, I can't even help it, I'm groaning before I'm even all the way inside. She's so tight and wet. Her smell, her taste, and the way her eyes are black with l**t has me completely intoxicated.

The sparks from her touch has my entire body feeling like it's burning, and it feels incredible. She's rocking her hips, fast and hard into me, and moaning. I feel her fingertips dragging into my back, and it only adds to my need for her.

Lex maneuvers herself, and I take the hint and let her get on top. She puts her hands on my chest as she starts to ride me. I reach behind her, and take off the black lace bra she was wearing, so I can see all of her, and touch her. "Tell me, who do you belong to?" she moans, and I move my thumb to her c**t and rub circles.

"I'm yours baby. You own me, and my c**k," I pant.

"Jack..." she moans, and she starts increasing the pace. I know she's getting closer, and the thought of that tight p***y contracting on me, has me getting close to my end too.

"f**k you're going to make me come," I hiss. I know that turns her on too.

"Jack..." she cries out, and just like that I feel her start to contract around me, and then I let myself follow.

Lex lays on top of me for a minute while we catch our breath.

We stayed up for hours, having each other over and over. I'm not sure if it's because we're both so possessive, and being married turns us on, but we can't seem to get enough. Finally, after I think 5 rounds, we took a shower together and curled up and fell fast asleep.