The Missing Piece

Epilogue

"I do"

"I do"

"I announce you both as husband and wife now you may kiss the bride"

He smiled his dimple smile as he took a hold of my waist pulling me closer to him and kissing my lips. We kissed...

Our lips moving in sync and tongues touching, we were immersed as nothing around us existed, we were in our own little world where nothing mattered.

We were pulled out by the loud cheering from the crowd. We parted and smiled at the guest.

After the rest of our wedding shenanigans it was time to head to our newly bought couple apartment. We were starting a new life together, a life as husband and wife.

I stepped out of the car as we arrived at our place looking at it in awe but before I could take another step forward I was swept up from my feet by two very manly arms of my husband.

"What are you doing" I laughed

"Taking your majesty to her throne" he answered as he headed inside.

He took steps towards the bedroom as my body started heating up with lust. My gaze scanned his body, the way his biceps flexed, the way his intense gaze lingers on my body making me feel small and the way he licks his lips. Man was I ready for this night.

He entered the bedroom slamming the door shut with his foot. I was dropped onto the bed with a thud and he stepped back staring at my form laying on the bed littered with rose petals.

"Strip" one word and my pussy gushed. His already deep voice turned more hoarse with lust.

I looked into his eyes as I drop the straps of my dress, slowly and teasingly pulling the zipper down and down it went. My whole wedding gown slid down my torso.

I pulled myself out of the dress, under it I was in my bra and panty only. He smirked

"Good girl" he commented while loosening his tie after discarding his coat on the couch behind him.

Hot that's what I felt, that's what I saw and that's what was about to happen.

I have taken multiple therapy sessions to overcome my past trauma and I felt like I was more than ready to take this step after so long.

Namjoon looked like he had turned into a completely new person but I knew it wasn't one of his personalities, it was just him clouded by lust.

I was immersed in my thoughts when namjoon's body crawled on the bed towards me like a predator hunting for its prey.

He kissed my lips rough and demanding yet making sure not to hurt me, he bit my bottom lip, a moan slipped out and his tongue made an entrance into my mouth exploring the wet cavern.

I could kiss him all day, everyday and I won't get tired of kissing him.

Our lips parted to breathe in air, our eyes roaming eachother's faces with adoration and desire. His eyes have visibly darkened more. I touched his cheek with my palm and started kissing him again. He kissed me and kept leaning in until my head touched the softness of the pillow beneath me.

I panted after parting from the kiss staring at his hovering form above me as my chest rose and fell. He leaned down to kiss me again.

"Fuck I can't get enough of you" he panted kissing me deeply again as I locked my arms around his neck. One of his hands sneaked below my body to unhook my bra, while the other supported his weight.

We separated with him taking the bra with him. My upper body now fully on display for him. As he started littering kisses from my forhead to my nose making his way down my jawline and onto my collar bone. Sucking and biting on my neck as I moaned with the pleasure I was feeling for the first time.