My body slowly laid on my back on the wedding dress and I felt the softness of the silk fabric and lace on my bare skin. It feels weird to be in this position, just lying on the floor but it doesn’t feel bad. Lucien laid on top of me using his elbow to support his own weight as he nuzzled my neck softly. He’s being so gentle and loving today which was a stark contrast to the encounter in the dining room. He pecked my lips a few times making me smile a little underneath his lips before deepening the kiss into something more passionate. He kissed me hungrily, thrusting his hot tongue into my mouth and I began moving my hips to writhe under him. I could feel the hardness of his cock against my thigh letting me know how much he wanted me.
“Can you strip? I kinda want to see you naked too,” I requested shyly, uncertain if he would agree.
