Chapter 39: Nuptial night (2)

  "I give you permission to touch me, dear husband," she said.

Damian alights as he finally touches her. His hands move to cup her breasts through the fabric of her dress, then slide underneath. 

"Aahhh," Serena moaned with glee. Her nerve endings ignite at his touches as he plays with her nipples in between his fingers. 

"Mmmh," She whimpered. 

His mouth captures hers in a kiss, swallowing her moans. He knows just how to make Serena's body move to his beat. And he hasn't even touched her yet. 

His other free hand slips into her dress, gently brushing against her thighs before reaching her panties. Damian's breath catches as his fingers find her dripping core. 

"You are so soaked," he let out to her in a husky deep voice. Every word oozed with arousal and lust. 

Serena blushed. 

He turned her on, so fast and so easily. She arched with the need for his touch, for him inside her.