Chapter 73
Anu-Ms K
After his lips sear my neck, I feel the weight of silk sliding down my shoulders, pooling around my ankles in a puddle. The cool air raises goosebumps across my exposed skin.
His mouth claims mine, warm and insistent. I taste champagne. His fingers trail up my spine, finding the clasp of my bra with practiced ease.
"Panty on, princess?" His voice is rough velvet against my ear, finger hooking the lace.
"It's my wedding day, and inappropriate not to wear one" I whisper and he chuckles.
"I claim all of you, my love" he growls against my mouth.
The mattress gives beneath us. The sheets are cool against my back, a contrast to his heat above me.
His weight shifts lower. The wet heat of his mouth traces from my knee upward, leaving a trail of cooling skin.
I writhe against the sheets, fingers tangling in his hair, anchoring myself as his tongue devours me, relentless and precise as a maestro.
"Daniel," I cry out, my body arching, as waves of pleasure detonate through me.
When he rises over me again, his thumb traces my swollen lower lip. "My wife," he says, the word new, precious and possessive hangs in the air between us.
"My husband," I answer, watching his eyes caressing every inch of me.
"Say it again," he whispers, lowering his mouth to my hardened nipples, and I repeat it as he drives into me with a force that steals my breath, stretching and filling until there is no space left between us.
I let out a loud gasp as he fills me up with all of him and my walls greedily welcomes him sucking him in deeper.
My nails carve into his shoulders, no longer two bodies but one raging storm of primal need and eternal possession—newlyweds learning an ancient dance of desire and love.
I come screaming his name and he follows right behind saying “my wife” against my ears like a vow
He collapses beside me, powerful arms pulling me against his thundering heart. I'm loved, completely and irrevocably claimed.