Chapter 48 - Sylvia’s POV
Dean and I had our wedding a month after his proposal. Since I did not want a grand wedding and only wanted our family and closest friends in attendance, preparation was a breeze. My mother-in-law took charge of all the preparation. The only contribution I had was to give her my guest list.
Being a fashion designer, my mother-in-law designed my wedding gown, too. She did not strike me as somebody superstitious, but she followed every superstition in the book. The only time I saw and put the gown on was on the day of the wedding because she said fitting the wedding dress prior is a bad omen. Even Dean did not see my dress until I walked it down the aisle. It was too late for him to complain about how low my neckline was and how much cleavage I showed.
The empire-cut did a wonderful job of hiding my growing stomach, but not making me look like I’m wearing a tent.
The Tamayos flew from Singapore to support me in my milestone. Cris surprised us with her baby bump. Her pregnancy is less than a month ahead of mine. The pregnancy glow made her prettier.
Like Jax, Kailani also matured when she learned about her mother’s pregnancy. She told every willing ear how she’s now promoted to a big sister.
“Congratulations, Via. I’m happy to see that your family’s now complete,” Ocean said, then gave me a tight hug.
“Thanks, Ocean. I still couldn’t believe it. I never thought Dean and I would see each other again after Malta.”
“That’s fate, dear. I’ll go ahead before your husband throws me out,” he said, nodding in Dean’s direction. Dean looked at us with his brows almost fusing together. This man, can’t he try hiding his scowl?
The ceremony was solemn, just like I wanted, and the reception felt like a banquet with friends. Everyone in attendance were people we both held dear in our hearts. The event became a reunion of family and friends rather than a circus filled with strangers.
My Australian friends also came. Chloe could not believe that I married her crush.
“Congratulations, Via. You didn’t tell me your boyfriend was Dean Aguilar,” Chloe said, smiling playfully at me and giving Dean a shy look. She’s still so cute.
“I didn’t know you knew him,” I said, smiling back.
“No biggie. I went to your wedding, so you have to fly to my wedding too.”
“Of course! When, where, and with whom?”
“Colt.” She put her index finger on her mouth. “I haven’t proposed yet.”
“Wait… You and Colt?!? Since when?”
“Since forever. I have loved him since forever. I’m not sure if he feels the same way, but I’m brave now so I’d let him know.”
“Well, good luck then. Tell me all about it, ok?”
“You bet!”
Dean did not want me to stay long for the party. He excused me from our guests, saying I needed to rest. Of course, everyone understood and did not give me a hard time.
Vince and Joey did not stay long either. Joey had not been feeling well. I do not want to preempt it, but my hunch is Joey’s also pregnant.
I did not know how tired I was until my back hit the bed. Dean let me sleep the night. I had a long and dreamless sleep. It’s the rest my body did not know it needed.
My lashes flutter at the velvety feeling on my leg. It’s ticklish, but I did not want it to stop.
I opened my eyes to see what tickled me, only to see Dean on his knees and between my legs. He kissed my ankle and trailed his tongue up my legs and to the inside of my thighs.
“Dean…” I called his name, as I propped myself of my elbows and looked at him from between my legs.
His eyes looked up to me, but he did not stop what he was doing. Our eyes continued to lock on each other, even when I felt his tongue reach my apex.
I lost to our staring contest. I threw my head back from the intensity of the sensation I felt coming from my center.
He parted my legs a little and his fingers entered me while his tongue continued playing with my bud.
My hips ground on their own, lifting my bottom up whenever I felt the waves of pleasure engulfing me. His other hand reached up to play with my breasts, driving me insane.
“Dean, love… please…” I begged. I wanted him inside me. Everything in my body wanted to be one with him. He got up from between my legs, his mouth glistened from my moisture.
He licked his mouth with his tongue. The pink flesh wiped across his lips in a smooth movement, pulling me in, completely mesmerizing me.
My hand moved down my body, tracing my slit and stopping at my bud. My eyes watched Dean as he watched me pleasure myself.
He smirked at me, then took his boxers off. His hard member beckoned to me. I felt my inside pulse at the sight of him.
Dean kissed my mouth in a hot and passionate kiss. Our tongues shared my taste. Then he positioned himself on my side and lifted one of my leg from the back of my knee.
I felt his head teasing my entrance as he did small and shallow thrusts.
“Give it to me, Dean,” I demanded.
“Don’t be impatient, wife. I’m all yours,” he whispered in my ear before nibbling on my earlobe.
He thrust his length inside me in a fluid motion. He filled me. Then flesh rubbed against flesh. Dean’s thrusts were more careful than what I’m used to but the pleasure he gave me was the same, or even better.
My hand reached back to his neck to pull him close for a deep kiss. I wanted to taste him, feel him.
He drowned me in a sea of sensations when his thrusts became deeper. I feel the heat spread through my body, waking each nerve ending. My body felt so sensitive to his touch. Every stroke he did sent me to paradise.
“Dean, I’m coming…”
“Me too, love. Oh, Sky…”
He thrust faster. I felt him grew inside me as I felt myself tightened around him, squeezing every bit of him in me.”
When our dance ended, Dean collapsed beside me. Our gasps for breaths were the music that filled the room. He pulled me closer to him and kissed the top of my head.
“I love you Mrs. Aguilar.”