Page 152 of The Wrong Royal


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It wasn’t long before the car stopped. The driver didn’t open the door, probably well aware of what we might be doing in the back.

“Let’s go inside,” he whispered and opened the door.

We were staying in Roman’s cottage on the Ashford property. It had been our temporary home while we waited for the renovations on our new house to be completed.

He took my hand and led me inside. “I’ll carry you over the threshold of our new house when it’s ready,” he joked. “Right now, all I want to do is get you out of that dress.”

“What is all this?” I asked when I realized there wasn’t a lamp on in the house.

There were probably a hundred candles lit, casting a warm glow throughout the living room. Soft music played in the background, creating a romantic atmosphere. Bouquets of wildflowers were set up around the house. A bucket with another bottle of champagne and a bowl of strawberries sat on the table.

“I wanted tonight to be special,” Theo explained, his eyes locked onto mine. “I want to show you how much I love you. This is the first night of the rest of our lives together.”

Without another word, he pulled me into his arms and kissed me passionately. His hands roamed over my body, causing my heart to race with desire. His hardness pressed against me and I knew he was just as turned on as I was.

He lifted me up and carried me to the bedroom.

“We’re saving this dress, right?” he asked with a sigh.

“Yes,” I said, laughing. “Start unbuttoning.”

Cool air hit my skin as Theo slowly unbuttoned the back of my dress. His fingers left a trail of fire as he kissed his way down my neck. With each button undone, I felt myself getting more and more aroused.

Theo gently pushed the wedding gown off my shoulders and let it fall to the floor. I stood before him in just my white lingerie, feeling exposed and vulnerable in the sheer lace. But at the same time, I felt beautiful under his gaze.

“You’re so perfect,” he whispered, his hands running over my curves.

I moaned as he unhooked my bra and tossed it aside. He took one of my breasts into his mouth, teasing my nipple with his tongue. My hands tangled in his hair as he continued to kiss and lick and suckle me. My panties grew damp with arousal. Theo slid them down my legs.

“My turn,” I whispered.

I took my time taking off each piece of his tux. By the time he was naked, we were both breathing hard. We collapsed on the bed that was covered with the same yellow petals that had been such a huge part of our wedding.

He kissed me softly, moaning into my mouth. “I love you,” he murmured.

His passion filled me with pleasure. I gently bit his lower lip as I kissed him back. My hands ran down his body, exploring every inch of him. The feel of his bare skin against mine was electric.

I pulled him on top of me, gasping as I felt him against me. He slid inside me, inch by inch. I moaned with pleasure as he filled me. Nothing had ever felt so good. I wrapped my legs around him, encouraging him deeper and deeper.

“I love you,” I said, sighing with contentment.

Theo thrust harder and faster, until we were both crying out with pleasure. He collapsed beside me, pulling me close to him. “Can you believe we’re actually married?” he asked.

“I can,” I said, smiling.

“I’m in bed with my wife. I get to be in your bed every night for the rest of my life. It seems so surreal. You’re my wife.”

“I am,” I said, laughing.

“We’re going to grow old together. We’re going to have all those babies we talked about and spend our days loving each other.”

It was the best dream ever. It made me happier than I thought was possible. I had thanked my parents for matching me with him, but I felt like a thank you wasn’t adequate. They had given me the world with him.

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