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“Okay, meet back here in ten?”

Cedrick winks at me and disappears down the hall. I enter my dressing room, where I change into a tea-length dress that will be easier to dance in. After sprucing up my makeup from the crying, I walk back out into the hall.

“Holy shit, I might actually like this dress more,” Cedrick marvels, spinning me around in a circle. “You ready?”

“I’m ready.”

Cedrick and I cross the palace until we reach the door that will lead us directly into the reception. He squeezes my hand before opening the door.

As soon as we walk in, we’re blasted with welcoming cheers and shouts. It makes me feel phenomenal that all of these people are rooting for us.

We walk out to the empty dance floor, where everyone is waiting for us to share our first dance. The two of us actually met with a choreographer to plan this out, and Cedrick actually helped choreograph, since he has a hidden passion for it.

As we start our routine, I find myself closing my eyes and just letting my body move. All of life’s problems melt away as I just live in the moment with my husband.

Cedrick spins me around a few times before dipping me, causing a few cheers, probably from his brothers. As he dips me, he presses his lips into mine.

“I love you,” he says before lifting me back up.

“I love you, too.”

33

ELLIE

As we come back to the honeymoon suite, Cedrick pulls me into his embrace and kisses me deeply.

He tastes so good, a mix of sweetness from our lovemaking and the salty tang of desire. I can feel his hands travel down my back, over my ass, and onto my thighs, where his fingers lightly brush against the lace of my panties.

He sends a cascade of desire through me as he leads me over to the king-sized bed, which is draped in red velvet curtains that hang from the ceiling, casting an intimate glow across the room. Candles flicker on every surface, filling the air with a romantic scent that mingles perfectly with their own.

He gently pushes me onto the soft comforter and kneels between my legs, kissing his way up my inner thighs before reaching for the lace and slowly sliding it down to reveal my wetness, glistening for him, engorged with the need to have him there.

His tongue darts out to taste me, causing my hips to buck off the mattress with each flick. His warm breath fans over my sensitive opening as he teases every inch of me with gentle movements of his tongue, making me moan in pleasure.

I arch my back, offering him more access as he delves deeper inside, sucking on my clit with just enough pressure to drive me wild. His fingers find their way inside of me, stretching and filling me even as his tongue finds a perfect rhythm against the most sensitive parts of me.

"Oh God, yes!" I moan, my hips bucking up into his mouth. He groans as I drive him deeper in. The look on his face of pure pleasure is almost as pleasurable as the sensations coursing through me.

The feeling of him lapping at my moist vagina is exquisite torture. His fingers slide in and out of me as he sucks lightly on my clit. He finds my G-spot and rubs it just right, and I’m moving like a storm front, crashing with each movement.

Each thrust sends shivers of pleasure into my every pore, from my hips to my spine through my bloodstream. His scruffy jaw scrapes lightly against my thigh as he bobs his head, taking me deeper into his mouth with a wet suckling sound.

I let out more moans involuntarily as he works his magic, tasting every inch of me. His tongue curls inside me, seeking more, trailing deeper as he explores every part of my wetness.

His hot breath on my skin adds to the intense sensations washing over me. My walls tighten around his skilled fingers, while he sucks harder on my clit.

"You're so good at this," I pant, grasping fistfuls of his hair as I get closer to orgasm.

I feel like I'm floating on a cloud of ecstasy when it stops suddenly. He lifts his head from between my legs and looks up at me with hooded eyes, a smirk playing on his lips.

"Ready for more?" he asks huskily before leaning down to capture one of my nipples between his teeth.

"Oh, God yes!" I gasp, arching my back as he bites down on my nipple, his teeth grazing the dark nipple on top of swaying brown breasts.

His tongue flicks out to soothe the sting, and then he sucks hard. A small moan escapes my lips. As he releases my nipple, I watch him lower his head again, feeling the wet heat of his breath against my dark skin.

His fingers slide slowly through the wetness between my legs, finding their way inside me once more.

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