Lover II- ML

219. Wedding Night

*the entire chapter is quite spicy since it's their wedding night. Don't stay silent, let me know if you like this chapter😏🌶️*

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As they entered their dimly lit room, they saw it had changed quite a bit since they were last in here.

The sun had fully set, so candles were dotted on the side tables to give a low and romantic light, the curtains were already drawn for privacy and sat on the bench along the bottom of their bed was a dark oak box with a note on top.

It was a box they asked for, so with a shared grin they made their way over to see the note in Leah's handwriting:

As requested, you naughty sods ;)

"This box is beautiful." Mapi strokes a hand over the engravings in the top, and then she's unclipping the sturdy golden lock on the front.

They're met with a Polaroid camera and a couple of packets of film. Simple, but it brings them a thrill.

Kaia bites her lip and moves the box up onto the bed, moving around the corner so she can get the camera working as soon as possible.

Mapi watches her wife with a tilted head, admiring the way her dark hair fell, the way her backless dress looked as she hovered over the side of the bed and the way those deft fingers opened the film with a careful but desperate need.

The moment Kaia got the first packet in the camera, she felt a body stop behind her and a hand on her lower back, gentle and caressing the skin before applying a certain amount of pressure.

Mapi watches as Kaia obediently bends over the bed for her, and when a hand holds back the camera, she pushes Kaia further into the bed with her hips as she takes it and lifts it to her eye.

A flash over Kaia's back captures possibly their most vanilla image of the night, her bend over and waiting on her elbows for her wife to please her.

Mapi places the camera to the side for now and she begins slowly unbuttoning her waistcoat, applying more forward pressure with her hips and loving the way Kaia wriggles and whines.

She takes off her waistcoat and tosses it above Kaia to land on the bed in front of her, and the confirmation that she isn't wearing anything above the waist has Kaia trying to glance back.

But Mapi begins to lean down and urges Kaia to face forward again, planting gentle kisses up Kaia's spine while holding her waist and gliding her hands up as her lips travel upwards.

When her lips are teasing the skin of Kaia's shoulder, she begin to whisper. "My wife, mine to hold and to love... and to fuck whenever I'm given permission to do so." She teases.

Kaia chuckles gently, enjoying the warmth of the blonde hovering above and the breasts brushing against her back. "You can hold and love me forever... but I might be too tired to fuck from time to time." She teases back, her voice trembling with desire. 

Mapi laughs softly and brings both hands up to pull down the white lace over Kaia's shoulders, all the way down her arms until her hands slip out of them and the expensive material is bunched at her waist.

Kaia's hips begin shifting side to side at how long this is taking, a shameless beg for her wife to do what this position is best for.

But Mapi has other ideas, she moves a hand around to feel how desperate Kaia is and her fingers are coated immediately.

So she stands back up, wrapping her arms around Kaia's waist to pull her with her. One hand lifts to caress Kaia's chest, gliding her thumb over a pierced nipple before she's turning Kaia around and urging her to sit on the bed.