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This is going to be the penultimate chapter of this story... and it contains slightly mature content. So, if you're uncomfortable, just don't read it :).

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With that first kiss, it was as if a switch was turned on. Some kisses that followed in the next few days were passionate, which ended up in them having to stop because otherwise they would have gotten carried away in wrong places. Others were just for the mere comfort.

Even after their wedding, which was rather exhausting since both families wanted to have a grant party, rather than just have a simple ceremony with their close relatives. So, they ended up falling into bed, almost immediately falling asleep. But married and content, in each other's arms.

Only after a few days when everything settled down a little, they felt like it was the right time for them to take the next step. They both didn't expect it to be like this. It was slow with lots of assuring if something felt right or wrong, and there was lots of laughing and giggling which then eventually turned into soft gasps and moans.

The next morning, she woke up first as she felt something tickling her neck. Slowly she opened her eyes, trying to adjust her eyesight to the bright sun rays that shone through the windows. She turned her head to the side to see what has woken her up, just to see his face mere millimetres away from hers. All the memories from last night came floating back in her mind making her blush and getting aware of the dull ache in the lower part of her body, which was a bit uncomfortable but not painful. 

His arm was loosely draped over her middle, his pink lips slightly open, all the tiny wrinkles around his eyes seemed smoothed out – he looked peaceful. Biting her bottom lip she slowly moved his arm and stood up, slowly walking to the washroom to freshen up a bit.

One the way she had put on his shirt and some panties as she suddenly felt conscious of her body.

When she came back from the washroom, he was still sleeping peacefully, now he was hugging the pillow lying on his stomach. A faint smile appeared on her lips as she unconsciously sat down on the edge of the bed and slowly moved the few strands of hair out of his face – she couldn't believe that he was now hers in all senses. He was her husband.

Suddenly, he grabbed her hand pulled her towards him, so that landed on the bed next to him. She shrieked as she was manhandled to lie beneath him. Her eyes were closed out of reflex on how suddenly her body was moved and when she slowly opened them, she saw his sleepy smile in front of her. 

His hair was falling into her face as it was all flat now. "Good morning, wifey", he said, voice still groggy and she was too shocked to give the coil tightening in her stomach on hearing his morning voice too much significance. "G-Good morning", she stuttered, suddenly being aware of him being completely naked on top of her. "You look good with my shirt on", he whispered in her ear, making her blush, which was kind of ridiculous considering the things he – they had done last night. As she stayed silent, his eyes softened, curbing down the teasing.

"Are you okay? Does it- does it hurt?", he asked softly, his hand trailing down from her arm to the lower part of her stomach. She blushed a little more but slowly shook her head. "Just a little sore, but it doesn't hurt", she admitted, smiling slightly when she felt his lips on her forehead. "Was it okay?", he asked sheepishly, nuzzling her neck. Biting her lip nodded her head "more than", because he did make her feel beautiful. 

"Mhh..., was it okay for you, too?", she asked, voice barely audible. He then props himself up on his elbow and looked at her in disbelief. And then his expression changed. "No", he simply said and dipped his head to a side. And for a second her heart almost stopped. But as soon as she was about to say something, his hand that was lying on my stomach went to her hip, pulling her closer towards him, so that their bodies moulded together.

"It wasn't okay, it was perfect", he rasped into her ear, making goose bumps erupt all over her body. Her heart started to race, now not out of fear, but because of having him so close to her. He let his hand trail lower and making her hold her breath, as he pulled her closer and rolled his hips into hers, underlining his statement. He rolled them over so that she was lying beneath him again, their legs intimately tangled together. Her cheek was flush pink and breathing uneven as he leaned in and captured her lips in a deep kiss.

When they broke off she slowly opened her eyes, just to stare into his that was full of love but also something that made her feel like she's burning up from the inside – hunger.

"Do you trust me?", he asked, and she could only nod, not trusting her own voice trying to deal with the sensation of having his hand now wandering under her – his shirt opening the few buttons that were done. Her heart somersaulted at what he said after that. 

"Will you let me put my mouth on you?", his voice seductive and rough, something that she got to witness only yesterday. Her body trembled when she looked at him, squirming beneath him. "I-I-" she started, but closed her mouth to take a deep breath.

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