My Three Hometown Firefighters (Aspen Springs #2)

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SIENNA

I feed the last button through the small loop. “Okay, done,” I say, stepping back.

I stretch my fingers, trying to relieve the ache after securing all twenty of the buttons up the back of Hadley’s dress.

“Why’d you have to choose the most complicated dress?” I ask, shaking my head at her.

Hadley spins around. Her dress is actually pretty simple. The white fabric is molded to each of her curves. It dips low down her back with a trail of buttons that cinch the dress over her lower back and ass.

She’s smokin’, and her guys are going to lose their ever-loving minds when they see her.

“Because I look hot as fuck in this one,” she says, smiling.

I laugh. “Yeah, you do.”

She shrugs. Her face is more serious. “It just felt right. I knew this was what I was supposed to wear to marry the three men who I love more than anything.”

I nod in understanding. I haven’t married my guys yet, but I know it’s coming.

I gaze down at the ring that now sits on my finger. The guys had a special ring made. It resembles the design Grayson created with the string he tied to my finger the day they asked me to marry them.

They also gave me a clear locket that now holds that very piece of string. I’ll never be able to let it go.

I shake my head, coming back to the here and now. “You look beautiful,” I tell her, smoothing out one of her dark curls. “You ready to do this?”

Her returning smile is filled with so much love that it makes my heart swell. “Absolutely.”

There’s a soft knock on the door. “Come in,” Hadley shouts.

Grayson’s head peeks through the door, his eyes closed. “You’re dressed. Right?”

“Yes, brother,” Hadley laughs.

He steps all the way into the room, his eyes filling with tears as he stares at his little sister.

“Hadley,” he gets out over the ball of emotion I can hear welling in his throat. He steps forward, taking both of her hands in his. “You look stunning.”

“Thank you,” she says, emotion heavy in her own voice.

“I’ll give you guys a minute,” I say, winking at Hadley, who glances at me over Grayson’s shoulder.

Just as I’m about to walk out the door, Grayson grabs my hand. His eyes rake over my dress.

“You look gorgeous, my love.” He leans in, pressing a kiss to my cheek.

“You look pretty handsome yourself,” I say, taking in his dark jeans and white dress shirt.

Austin, Brooks, and Conrad all decided to go with a little more casual look, so most of the guys are wearing something similar.

“Go have your moment with Hads. I’ll be downstairs,” I tell him.

“I love you,” he calls after me.

“Love you more,” I say in return.

He just shakes his head. “Not possible.”

I’m smiling like a fool as I step out of the room, hearing Hadley grumble something about us being disgustingly adorable.

“Go ahead,” I tell Evelyn, nudging her toward the small aisle down the middle of the lawn.

They’re getting married in their own backyard. It’s beautiful, with flowers and white lace, but it’s simplistic too.

Evelyn walks between the wooden benches filled with those who love the four people devoting their lives to each other today.

Austin beams down at his daughter as she draws closer. She gives her dad a big hug, followed by Conrad and Brooks, before taking her spot off to the side.

Taking my cue, I start my own journey down the aisle. My eyes lock on Tucker with Mia strapped to his chest.

She’s out cold, despite everything going on around her. I swear that girl could sleep through a hurricane.

Warren is holding Jackson up, so he can see everything. A huge smile crosses his face when he sees me. He squirms in his dad’s arms until Warren sets him down.

When I reach the end of the aisle, Jackson darts over. He grabs my hand, looking up at me with his big brown eyes.

I bend down to tell him to go back with the guys, but Conrad’s voice stops me. “Go stand with the girls, Jacks.”

Jackson smiles at him.

“You sure?” I mouth to him. He nods, warmth in his eyes.

With Jackson’s hand in mine, we walk over to our spot beside Evelyn. She grabs Jackson’s other hand, and this might just be the best day of his life based on the smile he’s sporting.

The music changes as Grayson and Hadley walk out the back door of the house. I turn my head to look at the three guys waiting for her.

Pure love radiates through all of them as they stare on in awe of their soon-to-be wife. Tears flow down Hadley’s face as they walk closer, but she makes no move to wipe them away.

Just before they reach the guys, Grayson stops, turning Hadley to look at him. He whispers something to her that I can’t hear, but whatever it is has her dragging in a strangled breath.

He gently wipes her tears away, kissing her on the forehead. With her hand in his, he turns to look at the guys.

“Take care of her,” he says. A tear slides down his own face.

“Always,” they all say in unison.

He pats each of them on the shoulder before taking his spot at their side.

The ceremony is far from traditional. They can’t all legally marry each other, but this is about their dedication to each other and the love they share.

The guys take their turns professing their love and making promises for their future. I’m pretty sure there isn’t a dry eye here right now.

“Why did I want to go last?” Hadley whines, wiping furiously at her tears when Brooks finishes his vows. “I’m never going to get through this.”

She takes several deep breaths.

“Okay. Okay. I got this.”

The guys all chuckle, which makes her glare at them. That only makes them laugh more.

She rings her hands in front of her. “I always hoped I’d be lucky enough to find one man who I loved with my whole heart and soul. I hit the jackpot because I found three. You have always loved me for me and have never expected me to be anything else.”

She lets out a puff of air. “I didn’t know love could feel like this. Something so all-consuming that there isn’t a part of you untouched by it. You are a part of every breath I breathe, every crazy dream I think up.”

They all laugh quietly.

“Because you are a part of me now. I don’t ever want to think about a time without all of you at my side. I’m a better person because of you three, and I’m really living now because of you.”

I look up, finding Grayson staring right at me. He gives me a wink.

“I love you,” Hadley says.

“Come here, Evie Girl,” Brooks says, holding his hand out for her. She hands me her small bouquet of flowers before walking over to take his hand.

They all crouch down in the grass, so they’re at Evelyn’s height. With their hands clasped, they huddle close in a circle. Quiet words are shared between them, promises for their whole family.

Grayson steps forward, handing Austin a small box. Hadley secures the necklace around Evelyn’s neck. Tears are spilled all around their little circle.

What they have is truly beautiful, and every person here can feel it. Their love is infectious.

I stand off to the side of the dance floor, watching my best friend dance with Conrad. They stare into each other’s eyes as they sway to the music.

Jackson and Evelyn are sitting at one of the tables surrounding the makeshift dance floor. They have a pile of crayons and coloring books in front of them.

Cash and Nova, Austin’s senior dog, lounge under the table at the kids’ feet. Nova’s been watching everything from the sidelines all day. I don’t think Cash has any more energy after the amount of running he’s done between everyone.

A firm body steps in behind me, arms wrapping around my shoulders.

“Hey you,” I say, leaning back into Tucker. I tilt my head to the side, looking up at him.

“Hi,” he says, smiling down at me. He presses a quick kiss to my lips but pulls back quickly. “Come with me.”

“Where?”

“Just trust me.”

I look over, seeing Mia fast asleep in Maggie’s arms. My fingers lace through his as I follow him into the house. I want to ask where he’s taking me, but I just follow quietly. We make our way up the stairs and into the bathroom.

Warren and Grayson are already inside. The room isn’t large, but we all squeeze in. Tucker clicks the lock behind us.

I don’t even get a chance to say a word before Grayson’s mouth crashes against mine. He pulls me against him until nothing separates us.

His breath becomes mine. He eases forward until my back hits the wall. He drops to his knees, sliding the silk material of my dress up my thighs.

A deep, guttural groan falls from his lips when he sees I’m not wearing any underwear. “You’ve been bare this whole time?” he asks, looking up at me.

“I had to with this dress,” I say.

“Fuck me,” Tucker says, looking at my glistening pussy.

Grayson pushes on my thighs, so I spread my legs further apart. He teases a finger over me, a barely there touch that leaves me aching for more.

Then, without warning, he plunges two fingers inside of me.

I start to scream, but Warren’s mouth is there. He takes every moan and scream that escapes my lips as he devours me with his kiss.

I feel more fingers stretching me. Peeking around Warren, I see Tucker crouched beside Grayson. They both have their fingers inside of me.

It’s too much. I pull Warren back in for a kiss, knowing I’m about to come.

“Let go, love,” Grayson says, and I do.

I cling so hard to Warren. I’m sure he’ll have bruises and scratch marks from me tomorrow. I can’t seem to care, though, because the sensations coursing through me consume every fiber of my existence.

Tucker and Grayson move to stand, licking their fingers clean. I can’t take it anymore. I want to taste them, too.

I take my turn dropping to my knees with all of them standing around me. Seeing the neediness in my eyes, they all quickly free their cocks.

It’s a mess of kissing, licking, and stroking. I become lost in the state of pleasing my men. They all take their turns shuddering as they come down my throat.

Warren lifts me back to stand, pressing a passionate kiss to my lips. He doesn’t have a care in the world about where my mouth was just seconds ago.

“You’re so fucking perfect,” he growls, kissing the length of my neck.

“We… we’d better stop,” I say, even though it’s the last thing I want to do. “If you keep going, I’m going to want all of you to fuck me here and now, and we don’t have nearly enough time for that.”

“Tonight,” Grayson says, tucking himself away in his pants. It’s a promise, not a question.

“Tonight,” I agree, nodding.

“Can I tie you up tonight?” Tucker asks, stepping toward the door when he sees my dress has been tugged back into place.

“What if I tie you up instead?” I say, quirking my head to the side.

His eyes widen, but he doesn’t refuse. I know he’d let me do it.

“This could be fun,” Grayson laughs, pushing Tucker to open the door.

Sex with them is always fun. It’s sweet and passionate. Just like the rest of our life together, it’s everything I could have ever asked for.

The end.

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