“T-tonight,” she pants out between thrusts.
“I found your test at the bottom of the trash this morning, and you know what that did to me, Dirty Girl?” I ask, licking the shell of her ear. She whimpers. “It made me so fucking hard, knowing you’re carrying my baby. It made me feel crazy and protective, and all I wanted to do was fuck you until you were screaming my name.”
“Oh, yes, fuck yes,” she breathes out, as I circle her anus. She throws her ass back now, meeting my thrusts. And fuck me, she’s perfect.
“You’re having my baby.”
“I’m having your baby,” she moans back.
I dip the tip of my thumb into her hole, and she comes without warning. Her pussy spasms, flooding my cock with moisture. She shoves her face into the bed, letting out a scream of pleasure.
I chuckle as I thrust into her, watching her orgasm barrel through her. That is the best part—watching her fall apart from up here. My cock is glistening with her juices. There’s a damp spot beneath us on the bed, and with each thrust, my thumb disappears more and more into her asshole.
“Such a fucking dirty girl,” I hiss, feeling my own orgasm looming. “Whose pussy is this?” I grit, quickening the pace, thrusting deeper and harder now.
“Yours.”
“You can do better than that, baby. Whose pussy is this?”
“It’s yours, Sebastian!” she yells into the sheets, her words muffled. “It’s yours!”
Another orgasm slams into her at the same time mine does. I empty my load inside her. Inside of my girl and I can’t imagine anything better than this moment.
I dress quickly, allowing her to catch her breath. We don’t have much longer. Ava will start looking for one of us soon. Mackenzie is still splayed out on the bed, eyes closed, trying to catch her breath. I drop a quick kiss on her forehead before retreating.
“Don’t leave yet,” she whines, making me laugh under my breath.
“I’ll be back. Just want to make sure Ava is okay.”
She hums her acquiescence, and just as I open the door, her voice stops me in my tracks. “Have I told you how much I love you lately?”
“You have.”
A slow smile spreads across her face. “I’m serious. I love you endlessly, Sebastian.”
“Since the first time I laid eyes on you, there’s never not been a moment I didn’t love you.”
I hear her sharp gasp as I leave the bedroom, shutting the door behind me. It’s nothing but the truth. Mackenzie changed my life the night she walked into my restaurant. She taught me how to love for the first time in my life, but not only that, she’s given me two children to love, too. And I’ll forever be thanking Madison that she put her sister in my path. Because I’m certain that’s what she did. It wasn’t fate. It was Madison intervening for us. Bringing two souls together who she knew would entwine immediately and never let go.
The Hollywood Scoop: Los Angeles’ most eligible bachelor is officially off the market. Today marks the day of the couple’s private wedding in Malibu with close friends and family. Despite how rocky the couple’s relationship was during the beginning, they’ve managed to steal the hearts of everyone around them, while women all over the world weep at the loss of a chance with Baz King.
The couple, pictured below at The Moth Ball in early 2020 with their adoptive daughter, announced their engagement late last year that sent the media into a tailspin. Outlets weren’t sure if they wanted to love or hate Mackenzie Wright (now Mrs. Kingston-Pierce).
The aftermath of the soon-to-be newlywed’s relationship news hasn’t been unicorns and rainbows. There was speculation of a fallout with Mr. King’s close friends after a life-threatening incident occurred after a break-in at one of their LA homes. One thing is for certain, the Infamous Five are no longer. Trent Ainsworth has been brought in for questioning and is currently on trial for misconduct with an employee as well as tax evasion. Longtime friend, Zach Covington, passed in late 2019, and the couple refuses to speak about the incident that occurred in the LA home. No details were released to the media outlets during the investigation. Vincent Hawthorne has disappeared from the social scene. Marcus Whitehorn is the only friend who has still been pictured with the couple. It’s also been rumored he’s dating the bride’s close friend, upcoming model, Katherine Van Der Pont, leaving people to wonder, what really happened that night?
After the birth of their son, Sebastian Jr., the bashing reports surrounding Mackenzie Wright and the previous article she published died down almost completely. The success of her book, a coming-of-age-memoir with HarperCollins, has made the couple media moguls overnight.
It is widely speculated that none other than the great Alexander McQueen is designing Mackenzie’s dress. Sources say Baz King is planning to wear a custom Givenchy tux for the occasion.
Sources say this is the happiest the couple has ever been, and they ask that the public respects their privacy and the privacy of their children while they tie the knot.
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I release a shaky breath as I stare at my reflection in the mirror. I didn’t think this day would ever come. I was positive I’d never get my moment. Glitter bursts in my chest as I run my hands down the beaded corset material of the dress.
I opted for a non-classic, off-the-shoulder, long-sleeved gown with an open back and tulle train. The five-foot train trails behind me, and as I stare at my reflection in the mirror, I can’t help but feel like I’m a completely different person. I feel the start of another beautiful new chapter in my life. It’s as welcome as it is painful.
There’s been this nagging ache in my chest ever since I woke up this morning. I know why it’s there, and when Wren comes up behind me, settling his warm hands on my shoulders, his misty eyes reflected back at me, I know he knows why, too.
“You are the most beautiful bride I’ve ever had the pleasure of styling.”
My mouth twists and warmth spills into my chest, as I try to hold back my smile. “You have to say that.”
“I’m serious. That man is going to die when he sees you. They all are. So, don’t you dare ruin that makeup with your tears. She’s here with you always, even if she can’t hold your hand down the aisle today.”
My heart stutters, and I trap my bottom lip between my teeth to stifle the sob that so desperately wants to escape. I didn’t think my wedding day would be this difficult without my sister. I’ve already been through some of the toughest moments in my life without her, so I’m not sure why I am feeling exceptionally emotional today.
There were a lot of complications with my pregnancy that should’ve scared me, but they didn’t. Because I had Madison and Baz there with me every step of the way. I felt like she was living it with me, holding my hand and helping me wade through the hard parts. There were times I didn’t think I’d make it to term with Sebastian, but each time I did. And it was because of her. My son is alive because of Madison.
I felt her there at his birth. I don’t know how, but I did. And sadly, that was the last time I felt her. I think about her a lot, but it’s not the same as having her around, hearing her speak to me, and telling me everything is going to be okay.