A week later-The sun laid low in the sky, stunning colors filling around it. I had on a white dress, silk and pearls adorning my skin. I knew I looked beautiful, but it mattered more how Alvena saw me. And then she was there. The doors opened, just as they had when we first met and she stood at the end of the white marble stairs. Chairs filled the gaps on every side with humans and fae alike, casting the last shadows the sun would provide.
I smiled wide, pure joy filling every corner of my soul. Alvena stood in a white suit, her smile as dazzling as ever. My arm was hooked through my fathers as violins began to play and we descended the stairs slowly.
Her piercing blue eyes stayed on my green ones that had filled with tears. We had been through so much in such a short period of time. Plans were in place, our people were happy. We were happy.
At the last step, father let go of my arm and I joined Alvena at the alter. She kept her gaze on mine as she took my hands. We had combined customs and had two bracelets put on our wrists as a fae lord used magic to permanently seal them. We were permanently united. As we kissed, the crowd stood and roared in approval and appreciation. She dipped me back to where I had to grab my tiara from falling from my head. I laughed against her lips as she smiled against mine.
She picked me up into her strong arms and swept me away to the back of a carriage. It was custom to leave and enjoy the start to our honeymoon immediately.
The ride was short and we arrived at a large cabin in the forest. It was secluded and brimming with wildlife and nature.
Alvena guided me inside then swept me up again, gently throwing me on the bed and climbing over me. "I have been longing for this moment. Where we're truly alone with no interruptions," she said, her voice laced with want. "Are you planning on keeping this dress?" She asked.
"It depends what you want to do with it," I replied, my voice shaking.
That was all the confirmation she needed and she ripped the dress to shreds down the middle to expose my body. She slowly let her gaze fall down my skin and goosebumps covered my bare arms and legs. "I want to see you too," I said softly. She pulled the suit off with efficiency.
"Is this what you wanted to see?" She purred.
I nodded slowly and she pulled me to my knees and kissed me. It was not light, not too hard, filled with passion as she reached down to slide her fingers against my wet folds as she entered her tongue into my mouth. I moaned and we fell back against the duvet. She continued to circle around my sensitive spot and I didn't want to come yet, no matter how close I was. My breathing intensified as I pushed her to the side then leaned over to pull her breast into my mouth. She let out a soft gasp as I gently bit her and squeezed her inner thigh. "I'll be your toy, Brin," she whispered. I smiled against her soft flesh then lowered myself between her legs, kissing the inner toned thighs of hers before kissing her entrance. She shuddered beneath me.
"I've been waiting for this," I said, the vibrations of my lips pulling a moan from her. She pulled my hair guiding me closer and I obliged, licking up her center, drawing a marvelous sound from her throat. I licked again, then looked up to her face and began moving my tongue quicker against her clit. She watched me, her mouth open and gasping for air. She bucked against my mouth and I grabbed her thighs to steady her. "I'm going to come," she cried. I moved faster, my eyes never straying from hers, and I felt wetness cover my chin as she climaxed hard, crying my name against the quiet of the cabin.
She wasted no time and rolled us over to lean over me. She touched my soaked center and lifted her fingers to her mouth to taste, she groaned and positioned herself between my legs, giving me no mercy as she pushed two fingers deep inside me and began working her mouth against my clit. My breathing became frantic as I cried out and she pumped harder. I was so close. She gently sucked on that sensitive spot and I came with a scream, my legs shaking and pussy throbbing against her fingers. She didn't stop and I reached peak pleasure again and again.
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A month later-
We were happily wedded. We visited numerous towns and villages, ensuring the humans and fae acclimated well to the adjustment of our implemented plans.
Everyone seemed happy. Everyone had a place and there was no discrimination. Just peace.
After our last trip, we settled at the manor in a larger wing. She kissed me as I clung to her embrace.
"I never thought we'd be here," she said against my lips.
"I'm glad we are," I whispered.
The end ~
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