… Lustious Bonneville …
𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑
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"Mommm!"
"Stop running from your punishment! You did it!"
"I don't know what you're talking about!"
"Mommm!"
I smile softly as I was gifted smothering of kisses on my cheek and bare shoulder.
"Good morning, my beautiful Queen," An deep voice that was owned by no other—Ava Bonneville.
I hummed and accept the deep kiss that I was given before I even fluttered my eyes open.
"The most beautiful of them all," Alex whisper as she kiss my forehead so lovingly and soft.
"Good morning, my loves. What's with all the screaming outside?"
I open my eyes and smile up at both handsome wives on this planet and touch both their cheek.
Over the years Ava's hair has changed completely by itself into white blonde and has been cut shorter.
Her choice of style change over periods of time and now she goes by an shorter haircut that fits her.
Alex's hair is darker blue just as her eyes, just that she has become a beast in the gym over the years.
Working, non-stop gym workout, and quality time for all their kids and officially their wife.
Along the road through the years it has been an bumpy road, but we didn't give up so easily on us.
The kids grew faster and faster each day that goes by, sadly—I no longer can hold them in my arms.
But they've surely being created by a strong jeans of demons and vampire bloodlines, especially their fathers.
Kids loses their temper on occasions that is mothers cannot blame them for it.
Their young and need training for controlling themselves.
Not my four kids.
All four girls have their fathers temper, overprotection, grouchy, miserable sometimes and moody.
Yet—their charm and beauty gets them out of lots of trouble that occurs due to them at school.
It's as if I gave birth to four recreation of these two woman, but I've never asked for a better family.
Ava gave me a wide grin and shrug, "Oh you know…Addy back at it again."
I punch her arm just as she fix the pillows behind me in bed, earning a loud groan from her throat.
"Fuck," she rub the spot, "That hurts."
"It should be—you speak as if it's all natural and okay for your kids to fight like freaking enemies."
"But honey, look at the br—"
I slip out of the warm bed and grab my robe, thankful that I slept in clothes for once in a while.
I open the massive double doors and stepped out, turning down the next hall to all four kids rooms.
First head of hair I saw was strictly blonde hair…zooming like lightning out of another room.
This had me sighing for the umpteenth time, nevertheless I stopped at the first room.
Ella's room is the tidiest room out of the lot, yet she's the calmest and more reserved out of the lot also.
She gives trouble when she feels to sometimes.
She had her headphones on, while reading from her tablet and writing in her notebook.
Her room is royal gold and white, she doesn't like pink and will wear every single outfit in white.
All her things are set precisely, my grandmother said that she has traits of OCD and she probably will have it for life.
Hopefully it's not something that will get worse and I'll have to worry, but I still love her for who she is.
For a seven year old—she's the more matured out of all her other three sisters that was born like Alex and Ava.
I smile and knock on the white door. She look up and use her mind to take her headphone off.
"Hi, princess. Good morning," I softly kiss her hair that is very unique and smile at her softly.
Every single morning I get my warm hug from her and I gladly accept them all with a open heart.
"Morning, mom. It woke me up again, mommy," she look up at me with big innocent eyes.
I could see the doubts and fear in them and it had me protectively kissing her forehead and settling her in my lap.
"Are they that bad like last time?"
She softly shook her head and rest her cheek on my breast, "No, but they keep whispering to me."
Ella might be the most powerful out of her sisters—there are reasons to why I said that.
I founded out three years ago that she can read minds, using her mind to do things, calculating numbers normal person cannot.
Three years ago I had to carry her to my grandmother, there I founded out things I never knew.
Ella has sides of her that is quite powerful, and over time they are going to want her to let them in.
Ava, Alex and I are working together to teach her to control them and to lose her fears.
Her fears of hurting her sisters and others. Her doubts of people calling her bad names.
I kiss her hair and caress her back, "Next time, don't make it wake you. Try to embrace them, okay?"
She look up at me and smile softly, "Okay, mommy. I couldn't wait for today!"
I grin and tickle her, "For aunty's wedding, huh?!" I chuckle and tickle her, stopping when she begun to gasp.
She nodded happily, "I can't wait to see Reign and Chloe."
Over the years Sophie and Gemma had two daughters that is four years old and are sweethearts.
I shuffle her hair and stood from her bed.
Before I could say anything else, I looked up to see both woman.
They lean on the doorframe with all three kids sitting on their shoulders as they watch us.
“More like admire you guys.”
"Who's ready for a wedding today?" I ask as I place Ella on my hip and kiss her cheek as she cheer loudly.
We chuckle as we walked out the door and downstairs and into the kitchen.
I begun to prepare a big feast for all seven of us—the feeling of my family happy made me feel at peace.
Today was an day that I've dreamt of and I still couldn't believe that my sister was getting married.
After all the years of breakups and mending their broken hearts—I think they've had enough and decided to make it right.
And I was over the moon when Sophie engaged to my sister once more on her birthday all over again.
Today is November 27th, and I'm honored to be the bridesmaid for my bigger sister and I'm proud of her.
She deserves all the love from her small family and bigger family members also.
♕︎
"ROSA!"
I grin widely and hugged my sister as we all walked into the changing room where she was trying on her dress.
She gasp and step a few feets from me while holding onto my arms and look at me.
"You're glowing! My nieces are doing a number on you, huh?" She smirk at me.
I smile and rub my protruding stomach in adoration and love.
Yet I roll my eyes and push her shoulder, "Oh shut it. You're the one walking down that aisle soon."
She smile widely and kiss my cheek, "And I'm honored that I have my sister by my side."
I grip her hands in mine and rest my forehead on hers, "We're in this together. That's what sisters are for—I love you, punk."
"Love you too spooky," she pull back and wipe her eyes, "Gosh, this woman sure know how to make me cry."
We all bursted into laughter as I was walk towards another section to pick an bridesmaid dress.
The color of the wedding is red and black, which leads up to all bridesmaids dresses being red.
I slip into the red maternity dress and stood infront the mirror as I ran my hands along my curves and my stomach.
I'm nine months pregnant and a week due to give birth and I'm impatient nonetheless as everyone else is.
"Darling—you look divine in that dress."
I turn and smile as I saw my mom standing there. That was all it takes for me to fall in her arms.
"Hey, mom," I smile as I felt safe in her arms and the way she kiss my forehead and hair.
"Hello darling. You sure look gorgeous—is my grandbabies okay?"
I chuckle as she rub my stomach, yet still I nodded, "They sure are okay. I can't wait to see them soon."
Mom smile and brush my black lace hair, using an hair clip to swoop my hair aside and pin it.
"I still cannot believe my daughter is getting married after all these years."
I chuckle and entangled my arm with hers as we walk out the changing room and towards my sister.
"Well—through all these years, she has made us proud and that's what matters also."
Gemma dress was floral, her veil that covers her face is sheer red. She looked like an goddess.
She smile at me and I could see how nervous she is…I walk up to her and held her manicure hands.
I smile softly at her, "You're going to model across that aisle and show your wife the bad bitch that she fell in love with, okay?"
She laugh and I could hear it in her voice that she's trying hard not to cry, but we all know it's bound to happen.
Gripping my hands, she let out a deep breath and nod with a broad smile. "I'm deserving of her love."
I raise my hand and she connect hers with mine, "That's the spirit. Go—she's waiting for you."
I could see the light in her eyes and her aura more boosted. "Okay chicas…wish me luck."
The music begun to play and it was all a signal that the best memories was just beginning.
"My love?"
I smile and walk towards my wives, taking their hands and kissing them each.
"You look breathtakingly mouthwatering, princess." Ava breathed as she spun me around.
I smile at them, "And I can't wait to get you both out these panty-dropping suits."
Succulenté.
They growl at me and kiss my forehead. "Shall we carry on, my Queen?" Alex bowed royally to me.
I laugh and held her hand softly, "It will be an honor, my Kings."
We walk down the aisle and found our stance. I hugged Sophie who was sweating profusely.
She was suited in a suit that is red and black. The sleeves of the jacket is black and the layer is red.
Her hair was done in a man bun and a skin fade around it. Still she was the bestest person in my sister's life.
"You got this, bestie. Congratulations once more."
She smile at me through her nervousness and hug me again, that was when I stood beside another bridesmaid.
I watch as my sister was been accompanied by our parents, under the veil I knew silent tears was there.
The love and adoration could be felt by the look in Sophie's eyes, Alex was there to wipe her tears for her.
It was as if Sophie lost all common sense as she gawked at Gemma—whom was given her hand by my father.
Mom gave Sophie a stern look as Gemma stood before the woman that she loves.
“Hurt my pumpkin and I'll definitely rip you part you limb by limb. That's my baby, protect her with your life. You hear me?”
Sophie swallow hard and nodded profusely,
"That's an duty I have uphold since the beginning of time, sir. I love your daughter with all my heart."
"Papa."
Just as Dad was to threaten her more, she look down at Reign and smile softly as she pick her up.
Dad look back at Sophie and smile wickedly at her, kissing Gemma's forehead and walking away.
I was dying of laughter along with Alex and Ava. Gemma only shook her head.
"We are gathered here today to witness two serenade hearts that was linked together as one from the beginning. Today they are here to tie a forever bond that the Moon Goddess is ought to bless and cherish forever. And now…onto vows."
Sophie softly and slowly lifted the veil and I sworn I heard her breath hitched and her heart races faster.
“Breathtaking.”
Sophie was the first to take out a red folded paper and accepted an microphone.
"Wow," She breathed as she look around. "Can you imagined that I'd be standing here today infront the woman that controls the beat of my heart and the air that I breath? Just…wow!"
The audience and even I laugh at that, still I could feel my tears streaming down my cheeks as I soak in the realistic moment.
"Gemma King—you're the bestest and most rarest moment that ever happen in my life…and I wouldn't have it any other way. You blessed my life with two most amazing and pure souls, that I can proudly announced as ours. You're so strong and damn beautiful that every single morning I just lay beside you with you in my arms, and thanked the Moon Goddess for you. Our love was rocky at first—which I will admit made me felt like shit, still does. Still I learn every possible lessons out of those mistakes and trials that we've encounter all these years. Five years has changed us into a better parent, made us wiser and let us see things in a better perspective. As I have once told you…still does every day—I will not promise to be the most perfect wife for you and our daughters, I will not promise that our life will be all fun without us bumping heads. But I just want you to know; my love for you…sky isn't the limit and I'll lay my life down for you and our babies. I love you till the next millennials and more, my wife."
I gushed at that entire vow and the way she kiss her so softly.
Gemma wiped her tears the best that she could and took out her own white folded paper.
"I'm still actually trying to put in perspective—if this is real or not. Can you believe that I lost count of all the times I've cried?" She laugh and sniffed.
Most people was wiping their eyes as they all laugh at her joke…and I extremely agree with her.
My hormones was off the chart and also witnessing my big sister getting married to my best friend.
So damn funny. I marry my best friend and prof—mob boss and now I'm pregnant once more.
"Sophie Mitchell—did you know I fell head over heels for you since we were seven years old? Did you know I was too damn shy to even put into a sentence words I wanted to express and say to you? Ironic isn't it? Years flew over into another, until we grew into grown adults, my heart beats per minute for you every single time you come around. It wasn't infatuation at first sight, it was something more…I founded out you are mine. I'm sorry for all the things you've been through that you only share with me, I'm sorry that I wasn't there to hold you closer when you had another relapse. But I will never be sorry for loving you since a child. I'm never gonna be sorry for giving you my all, blessing you with two amazing little girls. Today I stand here and I'm freaking honored—"
She broke down into tears and I could feel my tears break into waterfalls, it had me fanning for breath.
Alex and Ava walk towards me and I gripped their biceps as they blew into my face and wipe my face.
I rest my head on their shoulders and catch my breath, they kiss my hair and I smile widely.
"We love you, princess."
"I love you guys more." I whisper and watch as they stood back in their place on the other side.
Thank you goddess for them both.
Gemma clear her throat and begun once more.
"I'm honored to stand in your enchanting presence on such a memorable and unique day. Words cannot express the love that comes from deep within me. I pray that my lips will spell every letter of my love for you on your lips and form. I pray that I have all the strength to be a extraordinary wife and mother. And I pray this exceptional day will be the start of our strong marriage and betterment to all the hard times and doubts we'll endure throughout. I'll lay down my whole soul for you and my babies that I carried to this beautiful world. For this is a vow that I ought to keep and I make a loyally pledge allegiance to be your wife, your supporter, wall to lean on, therapist and pornstar."
It's as if we all are watching an comdey at the way everyone hollered out in boisterous laughters.
It was the last word to crack me up—Gemma and Sophie laughed the most as they held each other's hands.
"Sophie Mitchell—I'm the happiest woman alive to be here in this dress and to be your mate. I love you until the end of time."
We all applaud for their true moment and emotional reck of vows that they shared.
“Do you…Sophie Mitchell, take Gemma King to be your lawfully wedded wife—to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, or poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do you apart?”
Sophie bent and kiss her daughter's chubby cheek as she carried the basket with the rings.
I smile softly at the way my niece giggled and skip towards Mom.
"I do—for eternity," She took the two-piece emerald rings and slid them onto Gemma's fingers.
“And do you…Gemma King, take Sophie Mitchell to be your lawfully wedded husband and wife?”
"I do—a million times," She breathed out and slide the golden band onto Sophie's finger.
The officiant smiled and a glow poured out and over both newly married couples.
“Then with the power invested in me. I pronounce you wife and wife—you may kiss the bride.”
"Say no more." Sophie grinned and dipped her wife and deeply kissed her.
The whole congregation hollered out loudly cheers and applause that echoed all around.
I smile and clapped for both newly wed that didn't seem to want to let go off of each other's lips and face.
Red petals pours like rain all over us. Yet the proudness and happiness for both made me content.
Everyone around celebrated even more once Sophie picked up her wife and walked down the aisle together.
Mrs and Mrs Mitchell. Congratulations.
♕︎
"Mrs and Mrs Mitchell—you both have finally grown up, huh? It only took me two years for me to get married, but five years for you guys?"
Gemma and Sophie laugh, the entire room joined in as I smile and look around.
"Cheers to all the years that we've decided to stick together and funnily, fell in love with the love of our lives. Life had rock our boats but we never give up, look at us now. Five years later and we're still winning, we've finally reached shore— because,"
I trailed off as I stared directly at my sister and begun to cry, "We've finally have our dream come through. We never decided to give up and now that we've officially made a family for ourselves— there's no giving up now."
She smile and lift her flute in the air towards me
I roll my eyes playfully, "And we can finally give our parents the kind of privacy they longed for."
Laughters and lots of more laughter followed behind the next.
I smile at my parents, "You both have been praying so long for this day, now it has came through. But we'll be like leaches…so watch out." I whisper-yell.
It made me felt even more special that I could make my parents laugh and nothing beats that.
I smile and kiss at both wives and hand the microphone to someone else.
Both wives had their first dance and I was happy that my sister finally found real love and even a family of her own.
"How is my girls doing, hm?" I smile up at Alex as we softly move in sync to the melodious music.
"Could you believe it that we're still on that girls record?" I joke as I softly rub the nape of her neck.
She laugh with her head back and kiss my forehead, "You can't blame us, you're that good."
I slap her chest, "Oh shut it."
I felt her larger hands on both sides of my stomach, all the kicking was cease to an stop instantly.
"We're hungry and I just ate, but I'm over the moon," I run my fingers through her hair, "How are you doing, love?"
She smile and kiss me deeply yet softly, my soul hummed in peace as she kiss my forehead.
"I'm utterly at peace and contented that I have my family here with me—and you're in my life. I love you, Mrs Rose-Bonneville. You're all I need for a thousand years and more to come."
"And I want to eat you out—all I want to do is die between those heavenly thighs—and I just might."
I gasp as Ava whisper in my ear and my eyes widen as her hand slipped under the dress by the split.
I hummed at what she said, the image had me soaked and I didn't want to crash my sister's party.
"And is that all I am to you?" I teasingly ask with a lot more sass as I turn around and look in her eyes.
She smirk and wrap her hand around my neck, sucking on the shell of my ear and chuckling in my ear.
That sent bolts of current through my body, worsening when she grip my hip with her hand.
"That's not all, princess. I want to lay you down on a bed of roses, dine on you from your lips, to our paradise and heaven, where I want to bury my entire face and get lost. Your holy water should bless my tongue, let my tongue write a poem of love and ecstasy all over that scrumptious delicacy. I want your eyes to roll entirely back, your toes should be curled on my skin. I want to hear that sexy and innocent voice screaming our names. Pleading and begging for more and more and more and MORE until you lose your mind. I want you to climax until your body floats on thin clouds, your body is the epitome of fine diamonds, diamonds and pearls cannot compare to your body, soul and heart. I just want to give you the best of the best out of this world. You've given us the chance to choose and we choose you and our daughters. I want to thank you everyday for everything you've done for us and even me with lyrics and letters of my tongue and fingers. Fingers are used to write love letters and poems, but my tongue helps to speak those words. You'll be mind blown by all the love letters and words I want to express with my heart. But one thing I just want you to know—I love you for eternity and yonder, Mrs Rose-Bonneville."
I thought my mind was playing tricks with me, with the way my thighs are soaking until I look down.
And I knew one thing was for sure.
"The babies are coming."
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Author's Note
It has been two years writing this book and struggling with losses and blocks, but we've finally reach the end of a beautiful story. This shall be my first book to be completed and I'm ready to complete more.
Thank you all for all the efficient support and continuous love that you all have poured into my works. And I genuinely want to say—I love you guys alot and a BIG THANK YOU for closing this chapter with me. 💕💕
Hope you enjoyed your time here & I hope you enjoy my other works in progress.
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