Chapter 35

As the sun began to set on Luther and Alyssa’s private island, the small hall of their mansion was aglow with candlelight. The room was adorned with delicate flower arrangements, creating an intimate and romantic atmosphere. All their loyal servants, who had been with them on the island, gathered together, dressed in formal attire to witness this special occasion.

Luther, looking dashing in his navy blue tuxedo, held Alyssa’s hand gently as they stood facing each other. Alyssa wore a breathtaking cream designer dress that gracefully cascaded to her ankles, accentuating her natural beauty. The love and anticipation radiated from their faces, unmistakably painting a picture of sheer happiness.

As the officiator, one of their trusted guards, began the ceremony, the room fell silent with a sense of reverence. With heartfelt words, Luther and Alyssa exchanged their vows, pledging their eternal love and devotion to each other. Their promises were deep and sincere, reflecting the depth of their connection that had only grown stronger during their time on the island.

To symbolize their commitment, they exchanged necklaces made of the finest gold. These necklaces, adorned with intricate patterns inspired by their shared journey, spoke of the unbreakable bond they shared. It was a simple yet profoundly meaningful gesture, a testament to the depth of their love. They decided to save the rings for their upcoming grand wedding celebration, where they would publicly showcase their union to the entire kingdom.

With smiles that matched their love-filled hearts, Luther and Alyssa sealed this joyous moment with a kiss. The shared excitement and delight echoed through the room as their loyal servants clapped and cheered for the newlyweds. It was a moment of pure bliss, a celebration of love transcending all boundaries and obstacles.

As the servants gradually dispersed, Luther took Alyssa’s hand and led her out of the hall, headed towards their shared abode. Their excitement and anticipation were palpable as they disappeared into the depth of their home, eager to embark on the next chapter of their love story.

In Luther’s grand bedroom, they were met with an opulent and inviting atmosphere. The room exuded a sense of comfort and luxury, a reflection of their shared dreams and aspirations. Hand-in-hand, they relished the intimacy and privacy of this moment, cherishing the bond they had formed on the island.

As soon as they got into the room and shut the door, Luther slammed her against it and claimed her lips with his. He had one hand running through her hair and the other resting on her waist, bringing her closer towards him. He broke away from her and they both gasped, staring deep into each other’s eyes as his hands move downwards to grab her butt.

He focused on her mouth, then back to her eyes again, then back to her mouth.

“Alyssa” , He whispered, his thumb rubbing her now bright red lips. He said her name so softly that she wasn’t even sure his mouth moved. She pinched herself lightly on her laps and gasped again. His hands reached towards the back of her dress and he deftly unzipped it and she also hurried to unbutton his shirt. His hand left her zipper and slid through her hair at the same moment as his lips connected fiercely with hers. He slid his body against her and his kiss instantly became intense, deep and dominating. His kiss was full of something that had never been there before. Full of feeling. Full of Hope. For their future together and the life that they hoped to have as a family.

He pulled away again and she moaned lightly in annoyance. He chuckled, his voice bringing shivers down her spine. He pulled the beautiful cream dress off her shoulders and slid it down her voluptuous body. Underneath the dress, she had on a matching lacy panties and bra and she watched him lick his lips.

He kissed her neck and her breath caught in her throat. She stopped breathing until his forefinger pinched her nipple through her bra and then his hand shot up to cover hers. ‘I want you,’ he said. Her eyes flicked downward, and her lips curved ever so slightly. ‘I know.’”

He pushed her onto the bed and got on top of her as she struggled to take off his shirt. When she made successive tries an the buttons didn’t seem to budge, she pulled them apart and the buttons flew noisily around the room.

Making out with him in bed was even better than it had been against the door. Now he knew what she liked, the moves that made her moan and gasp and sink her fingers into her shoulders.

He sat up and smiled down at her, his eyes on her bright red panties. She mentally thanked Maddie for ordering her to wear a matching bra and panty set. Then all thought s of Maddie and anyone else left her mind. He moved like a flash down her body, pulling those panties off as he went and throwing them across the room. And then he set about doing things to her with his fingers and his mouth that almost made her black out.

Now he opened his clothing and took out his hard, eager sex, and mounting her he let it rest against her thigh as he continued to stroke her and work her.

She was twisting from one side to the other, her hands gathering up the soft sheets at her sides into knots, and it seemed her whole body grew pink, and the nipples of her breasts looked as hard as if they were tiny stones. He could not resist them.

He bit at them with his teeth, playfully, not hurting her. He licked them with his tongue, and then he licked her sex, too, and as she struggled, and blushed and moaned beneath him, he mounted her, slowly.

Again she arched her back. Her breasts were suffused with red. And as he drove his organ into her, he felt her shudder violently with unwilling pleasure.

An awful cry was muffled by the hand over her mouth; she was shuddering so violently it seemed she all but lifted him on top of her.

He drove his tongue inside her, setting off another shattering moan that was music to his ears. She was quite an instrument to play, so finely tuned, and if he touched her right, she made the most glorious sounds — raw, intense, absolutely delicious noises of pleasure as he plundered her with his tongue. She grabbed his hair, yanked and pulled him closer as he’d told her to do. He thrust one finger inside her, crooking it and hitting her in the spot that turned her moans into one long, high-pitched orgasm. She shuddered against him, her legs quaking, and when he finally slowed to look up at her, he saw her hair was a wild tumble, and her face was glowing.”

Two fingers worked into her, and her eyes rolled back into her head. He began a steady rhythm as his tongue flickered over her, and she couldn’t prevent her hips from rising to meet his thrusts. Oh God, she was riding his hand, smothering his face with her sex. That had to be bad. She told herself to stop. She couldn’t. Somehow, she found her hands tangled in his short hair. Her body was coiled tighter, grasping at his fingers, so wet now she could hear the slippery sounds every time he drove back into her.

He finally took off his clothing and brought out his hard eager sex and mounted her, spreading her legs wider as he thrust into her gently. He paused when he saw her face was scrunched up in pain and caresses her cheeks, waiting for her to get used to the strange feeling of fullness.

A little over a minute later, she pulled his face down and kissed him and he took this as a go-ahead and began the long, hard journey, looking into her eyes as she moaned loudly, eating for them to reach their destination together.

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The next morning, Alyssa lay listless in his arms and moaned softly as his hand moved and grazed a hardened nipple. She turned around to face him and she smiled as she watched him sleep. He looked so good with is eyes closed and she earnestly wanted to reach out and touch his eyelashes that rested on his cheek.

His eyes fluttered open suddenly an she gasped in surprise as he stared at her with eyes that didn’t seem to just wake up. Her cheeks aflame, she turned around and wanted to get out of bed when he pulled her back to him, cradling her in his arms. He was about to kiss her when her phone began to ring on the bedside table.

Luther looked reluctant but he released her when the phone continued to ring and she reach for it and answered the call. “Hello?”.

“Dear, where have you been? You and the king should have been back by now. I still don’t understand why you go on a trip when you have the time to do that after the wedding for your honeymoon”.

Alyssa moved the phone from her ear and saw that it was Allisa’s mother. “Oh, hey mum! We just um…We decided to go around and have fun for a little while outside the palace. We’ll be back soon”.

“Not soon, today. The rehearsal dinner is tomorrow night and the wedding is at noon the following day. Did you two forget?”.

Alyssa’s eyes widened in surprise. “Oh, I didn’t realize that we have been away for so long. We’re going to start packing immediately and be back in time for the dinner”.

“All right then. Hurry back”, Lady Wordsworth said and hung up.

*The rehearsal dinner?”.

Alyssa turned towards the owner of the voice coming from behind her. “You knew? You should have told me”.

“I was planning on having it postponed”, Luther told her.

“Well, that’s not going to happen. We have to head back now”.

“Fine. Just wash up and pack up your necessary toiletries and we can leave. I’ll have the servants get the rest of our stuff back for us”.

Alyssa nodded and got up to leave.

“Are you seriously about the leave the room right now?” .

Alyssa raised her eyebrows at him. “Why can’t I leave?”.

“You realize that you’re naked, right?”.

She stopped and looked down at herself and started laughing.