thirty-seven. james

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your wedding night
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so as soon as you'd got in the door, james would pull your lips to his, his hands around your waist.

he'd pick you up and take you to the bedroom, and he'd give you a strip tease and slowly unbutton his shirt. you'd sigh, watching him impatiently, and a small smirk would be on his lips as he tugged it off.
when he's taken of his trousers, you'd see the tent in his boxers, and just get too impatient so you'd beckon him over.
he'd hover over you lying on your back, and you'd remove his boxers, blushing lightly as you did so.
he'd then carefully undress you to your underwear and mumble "mrs mcvey, you're gorgeous." and you'd giggle happily at your new name.
ever so gently, he'd remove your underwear as the two of you kissed, and he'd trail his hand up your inner thigh, leaving you to beg him for more.

the next twenty minutes would be filled with teasing from both of you, before you'd both had enough, and the sex would be so passionate, filled with "i love you"s, and a lot of hickeys would be left.

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