My One And Only

Sleep was the furthest thing at that moment for Kian as he laid on the bed, facing the windows.

He sensed her turning her front to face him and heard her faint whisper in the dark.

“Thank you and sorry!”

He knew that he should not have had reacted like the way he did on entering the room.

He did what was right. He did all of it to protect her from that bastard. And he would do it over and over again to ensure her protection from any harm.

But the problem laid with that he had no idea of how to deal with this new phase of their life together.

Should he act like a true husband to her or should he not??

He even had no idea whether she was happy with this wedding or not??

Would she have answered it with a yes if she was not in danger??

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Neither did he understand what she meant by the ‘thank you and sorry’ she uttered to him.

That made him turn around to have a look at his new bride with whom he had not gotten a single moment to converse…letting her know that she was safe with him.

Tinsley did not expect him to turn around and when he did, she was caught off-guard admiring her new husband’s back.

Both of their eyes locked with each other in the faint darkness of the room, illuminated by the moonlight seeping through the glass window.

It was in that light, she looked ethereal to his human eyes…her beauty flawless, her lucid eyes speaking too many emotions aloud to him of which he could only understand the one where it was thirsting to be desired.

His right hand moved up and caressed his new wife’s cheek sensually making her close her eyes…enjoying the touch of her husband’s.

No words were spoken as both soon found themselves moving closer, leaving no space between them at all.

When Tinsley felt his lips on hers, she opened her eyes to cherish that moment.

God knows how many times she had dreamt of when again she could have the divine taste of his lips when she was held captive.

There were moments…times when she felt…he too felt…they both would not meet ever again.

So when their lips touched, both of them cupped each other’s face as they gave theirs all into the kiss.

When her breath shortened, he moved down, showering kisses all over her bare jaw, on the naked skin of the length of her neck.

Tinsley could not help but moan out at the feel of his wet kisses all over her face and neckline.

Her breathing fastened, her chest raised up and down…the excitement of his touch ran through her blood and nerves making her anticipate for more…wanting more.

Kian was losing his mind in worshipping the beauty that laid beside him.

Oh! How he had wanted to taste all of her for so long and now that he was living the moment…he could not help himself acting in haste.

Tinsley’s moans and body movement was igniting his soul to dwell more…keep going and never stop.

His hands slipped down from tracing her neck to squeezing either of her breasts through her nightgown making Tinsley squirm and moan underneath his body.

Their fullness in his both hands made him groan out for the first time in the night as he continued marking the base of her neck with his lips and tongue.

Soon his fingers were working upon the buttons of her nightgown, wanting to see more of his wife’s skin.

Tinsley did not bother stopping the man whom she had loved all her life…who was then her husband.

Instead, she joined him in helping remove his t-shirt and which was a green signal to Kian that she wanted him to as much as he did her.

It made his heart fuzzy and warm in knowing that. That made him smile and peck her sweet lips as she drew the shirt up from his head.

His skilful fingers untied the knots of her gown and the silk clothing slipped down her torso, resting on her waist.

The sight of her bare breasts…the pink rosy peaks on its top, erect and straight hypnotized Kian’s entire state.

He had seen, touched, sucked, licked a fair amount of breasts but those in front of his eyes then were not just any women’s bosoms…but his wife’s.

Tinsley did not know how to react…what to do and not as she saw how he was staring at her naked boobs for quite longer than a second, making her mind restless wondering whether or not he liked them or not??

It made her self conscious too for nobody had seen her like that ever. More time Kian took admiring the beauty before his eyes…more doubts flooded Tinsley’s mind.

So she thought of covering herself with her hands but Kian was quick to stop her…drawing her hands apart.

“Do not hide from me…you are so beautiful my dear.”

His words gave an instant boost to her emotions and drove her vulnerability away as she obliged with his touch.

When Kian wanted to go for more…he asked for permission through his eyes and Tinsley was more than ready to give herself to her husband…body and soul.

She leaned down on the mattress and Kian got on top of her, dropping wet kisses from the middle of her chest…holding both her hands in a tight grasp atop her head…leaving completely under his mercy.

When his lips encircled around one of her hard buds…she rose up, moaning loud.

His eyes…her eyes locked as his tongue tasted one of her nipples making her lose every bit of her onto him.