Page 93 of Something New

The priest tells a story of love, lost and found, and destinies that are intertwined.

The universe chose for us to be together. It was always going to end this way.

Even though this ending is only just the beginning.

“I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may kiss your bride.”

Tuomo doesn’t waste a moment. He steps forward, wraps me in his arms and kisses me. I forget the rest of the world exists.

Melting against him all I feel is the blissful pleasure of being in his arms.

He leans back, grinning down at me, the love in his eyes is making his face glow in a way I’ve never seen before. “I can’t even describe to you how happy I am, little bird.” He whispers against my cheek.

“I’m sorry I made you wait.” I whisper back.

He shakes his head. “No, I am sorry, for everything. There are so many promises to make to you, but for now - all you need to know is that I love you more than life itself.”

He kisses me again and his brothers taunt him, telling him to get a room.

Tuomo chuckles, his lips still pressed against mine.

He takes my hand, and we walk back down the white carpet towards a limousine, waiting just for us while everyone throwswhite petals around us. Tuomo holds the door open, and I climb inside.

“Where are we going?” I ask.

“On an adventure.” He says, pulling me right up against his side.

The driver takes us all the way to the airport where a private jet is waiting for us. Tuomo lifts me in his arms and carries me onto the plane.

We strap in for take-off, but as soon as we are in the air he unclips me and lifts me to my feet again.

He carries me into what looks like a honeymoon’s suite of an expensive hotel.

He grins and sets me down on the ground to take in the exquisite surroundings.

Stepping close to me he brushes his hand across my cheek, and I lean my face into his touch.

“I’ve missed you.” He says, low and husky.

I stand up on my tiptoes and kiss him, with my hands around the back of his neck I pull him against my mouth. I want to taste him. I want every inch of his body against mine.

His hands run down my back, unzipping my wedding dress. He slides the straps off my shoulders and the heavy fabric falls to the floor around my feet.

“I didn’t choose this.” He says with shock, discovering that I am wearing white lace lingerie beneath it.

“You are not the only one who knows how to surprise the person they love.” I grin.

A low growl rumbles through his chest as he pushes me onto the bed and begin tugging off his own clothes as he stands there admiring me.

I bite my lip, I’m impatient.

He kneels on the edge of the bed and grabs my ankles, tugging me closer to him. I giggle with excitement, and he glares at me with heat in his eyes.

“Spread your legs. Wide.” He commands.

I do as he says, and he drops low, pushing his face between my thighs he grabs the white lace of my underwear and rips it from my body. Then he licks his warm wet tongue over my pussy.

I gasp, tilting my head back and arching my hips up towards him.

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