Wedding 77
Two days later, on a tranquil morning in the lush surroundings of the Simeone estate, the vibrant sunlight filtered through the trees and bathed the serene grassland below.
Accompanied by a faint red hue in the sky, luxurious carriages began to arrive at the estate, each carrying noblemen dressed in splendid attire.
In the center of the estate stood a magnificent church, its towering spire gleaming with golden light in the morning glow. The procession to welcome the bride slowly made its way along the pathways of the estate.
The bride, adorned in elegant finery and wearing a white veil, carried a bouquet of vibrant flowers as she walked gracefully, her long white bridal gown swaying gently in the breeze.
On the other side of the church, Lucio stood in a lavish suit, holding a sword reserved only for royal knights. He stood at the door, patiently awaiting Selena's arrival. The sunlight illuminated his handsome face and determined gaze, indicating that he had waited for this day for too long.
As the melodious wedding march began to play, Selena walked slowly into the church. Jose held her hand, guiding her step by step toward Lucio.
Originally gloomy Maria and Jose were now all smiles. Even Mrs. Kinsworth, who had hoped to witness Selena's embarrassment, couldn't help but marvel at the exquisite and grand setup of the wedding scene, with distinguished guests gathered around. She couldn't help but acknowledge Selena's good fortune.
Alexander, on the other hand, was feeling dejected. He had hoped to take advantage of Selena's misfortune to win her over, but now it seemed like a lost cause. With Selena marrying someone else, he not only lost the chance with her but also risked offending people. It was truly a case of losing more than gaining.
Count Roberto was also among the guests. While he had been interested in Selena, he knew that maintaining a good relationship with Lucio Simeone, who was deeply trusted by the king, was more important than pursuing a woman.
In the sacred church, the couple stood facing each other before the priest, solemnly and devoutly exchanging vows. Their voices were clear and melodious. They exchanged rings, and while Lucio confidently placed his pre-prepared ring on Selena's finger, when it was Selena's turn to put the ring on Lucio's finger, she hesitated for a few seconds. She wondered if this man who insisted on marrying her truly loved her. Seeing her hesitation, Lucio swiftly placed his own finger into the ring that Selena held, pledging to protect her for life whether she loved him or not.
As the final bell of blessing rang out, the newlyweds stepped out of the church, greeted by warm applause and well-wishes from the people. They walked down the flower petal-lined path towards the banquet hall in the estate. There, a grand feast awaited their arrival. The wedding marked the end of Lucio's secret admiration and the beginning of love between Selena and Lucio. As night fell, the twinkling candlelights illuminated the entire estate.
Selena has been using the calendula ointment she prepared each night before bed for the past few days. Each time, she carefully applies it to her irritated pussy and swollen nipples. She's diligent about her skincare routine.
Before, when she was still a virgin, her intimate areas were naturally pink, and she only occasionally used the ointment around her menstrual cycle. But now, every time she's intimate with Lucio, her pussy becomes red, so she needs to apply the ointment daily. Not only that, she also has to apply it inside her vagina, fearing it might become like it was in her past life after multiple miscarriages.
However, the application of the ointment is bothersome. She wonders if she's overusing the calendula ointment, as each application feels sensitive and causes a lot of moisture, making it sticky. She blames Lucio for it all.
After the banquet, Selena went to the bedroom early to freshen up. She was tired from the day and wanted to tidy up and sleep early. Lucio was responsible for escorting some important guests.
"Mariana, where's my cream-colored nightgown? Why am I wearing this one?" Selena asked frustratedly. This dress barely covered her, making her feel overly sexy, and the sheer robe felt like she might as well not be wearing anything.
"Miss, this was prepared by Mrs. Maria specifically for you to wear tonight," Mariana replied before giggling with Eva and leaving the room, closing the door behind them.
Selena couldn't find her usual nightgown, so she had to make do with whatever she could find and went to bed. But the thought of Lucio's brute force made her very uneasy. The first time, in the pool, he had caused her so much pain, and she had been squirting non-stop. But he had only ejaculated twice, and she had passed out. The second time, in her own room, he had only done it once, and though he was gentler, she still felt uncomfortable the next day. It felt like something was constantly expanding down there, and it took a whole day for the semen he had put inside her to finally come out.
Tonight, on their wedding night, Selena knew Lucio would want to be intimate, so she started feeling more and more anxious. Every thought made her feel like she was sitting on pins and needles. Thinking quickly, she found the calendula ointment and applied it carefully under the covers, relieved only when she finished.
As soon as she finished applying the ointment, the door suddenly swung open. A person entered, reeking of alcohol. Selena frowned and instinctively stepped back. The person didn't even glance at her, just closed the door and casually tossed their coat aside. They sat at the table in their shirt, grabbed a cup, and poured themselves a drink, glancing up at Selena, who was standing there looking nervous.
"Come here..." they said.