Page 19 of Lich's Bride

There is only him, and me, and the love that burns between us like a living flame.

As the final blessing is intoned, as the last syllable fades into the expectant hush, Malachar turns to face me, his hand rising to cup my cheek with infinite tenderness. "Wife," he says softly, wonderingly. "At last and forever."

"Husband," I reply, my voice choking with unshed tears. "My love, my heart, my all."

And then his lips are on mine, cool and firm and achingly gentle. I sink into the kiss, into him, letting the rest of the world fall away until there is nothing but the two of us lost in a perfect moment of communion and bliss.

Around us, the glade erupts into cheers and applause, a cacophony of joy and celebration. Flower petals rain down from the sky, showering us in a fragrant cascade of color. The air shimmers with motes of living light, dancing and swirling in patterns of breathtaking intricacy.

But I scarcely notice, too caught up in the feel of Malachar's arms around me, the press of his forehead against my own as we cling to each other, giddy and drunk with love.

"I am yours," he whispers against my lips, a vow and a promise all in one. "For all eternity, Kira. Yours, and yours alone."

"And I am yours," I whisper back, my heart so full it feels like it might burst. "Now and forever, Malachar. Until the stars burn out and the worlds crumble to dust."

We seal the words with another kiss, deep and stirring and full of the promise of all the wonders yet to come. And as the celebration swirls on around us, as the magic of the glade pulses and thrums in joyous counterpoint, I know that I am exactly where I am meant to be.

In the arms of my husband, my lover, my partner in all things. Ready to face whatever challenges and marvels the future might bring.

Together, now and always.

Until the very end of time.

14

MALACHAR

The ceremony is over now and we’re officially together, Kira is my wife and I will cherish her all my life. I feel a great sense of warmth wash over me as I’m filled with love and feelings about her. The room is dimly lit, and the candles are non stop flickering around us, casting dancing shadows on the wall behind.

In the center of the room is the large bed, covered in plush red silk sheets which make it super fluffy and comfortable. There are three golden pillows carefully positioned in the bed to form a nice shape that reminds you of a classy environment.

My heart begins racing as I see Kira, slowly disrobing herself in a sensual manner, each piece of clothing falling to the floor with a soft whisper. Her skin shines from the candlelight, a sight that truly takes my breath away.

My mouth waters as I watch Kira, my new wife, slowly peel herself out of her wedding gown. The material slips down her body like liquid silk, revealing more and more of her alabaster skin to the candlelight. Each inch that's exposed causes a shiver to run down my spine - she's simply breathtaking.

Her plump breasts jiggle slightly with every movement, making soft noises as they sway back and forth. She teases me by reaching behind her back to unclasp her bra, revealing two perfect globes that jut proudly from her chest.

She pauses for a moment, biting her bottom lip in anticipation or nervousness...or both - I can't tell which. Then, ever-so-slowly, she slides the bra strap off her shoulder and lets it fall to the floor with a soft thud. It's only then that she looks up at me with those big doe eyes filled with desire and uncertainty all mixed together.

I take a deep breath. Her movements are like poetry in motion, a dance that's just for me. The way she slides her fingers over the fabric of her dress, revealing more of her curves, and the gentle sway of her hips... it's mesmerizing.

Kira is almost completely naked now, save for a lacy red bra and matching thong that hugs her hips seductively. She steps closer to me, our bodies brushing against each other as if by accident. Her scent fills my nostrils, a heady mix of jasmine and vanilla that makes me dizzy with desire.

I reach out tentatively, tracing the edge of her bra with my fingertips. She shivers slightly at my touch, causing goosebumps to rise on her skin. With smooth movements, I unclasp the front and slowly pull it away from her body. Her breath catches in anticipation as she lets it fall to the floor.

Her breasts spill out into my palms, full and heavy against my fingers. They're still warm from her body heat.

I can feel her peaks harden under my touch, and I lean down to take one into my mouth, savoring the taste of her skin. She groans softly, her hands running through my hair as she arches her back. Her breasts are so perfect, plump and round, with just the right amount of give when I squeeze them gently. I move to the other one, sucking and licking it until it's standing tall too.

Meanwhile, Kira watches me with hooded eyes full of desire. I know she wants more than this gentle play - she wants me inside of her. But tonight is about exploring each other's bodies at a slow pace, savoring every moment before we rush into anything.

"Malachar," she whispers hoarsely. "Won't you undress for me?"

I grin as I reach down to unbuckle my pants. My length strains against the fabric, eager to be free. With a low groan, I pull my pants and boxers down to pool at my ankles before stepping out of them entirely.

Kira gasps when she sees my hardening length, bobbing eagerly before her. She licks her bottom lip, the sound causing a shiver to run down my spine as she takes a step closer. Without further ado, I guide her towards the bed and push her gently onto the soft mattress before crawling on top of her. She groans softly as our bodies press together, her hot skin against mine.

My heart races from the feeling of being so close to her, and I can't help but savor this moment. I kiss my way up her neck slowly, nipping at her flesh as she arches into me. Her skin tastes faintly salty from sweat and pleasantly sour from her desire for me. The scent of arousal fills my senses as I nibble on her earlobe, making myself twitch in excitement.

---