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Upon reaching the altar, my brothers released me, gave me a kiss on the cheek, and greeted Henry with a hug before going to their respective places. When we were face to face, we couldn't wait any longer and embraced each other.

“You're so beautiful, you take my breath away. I love you, my Dalina, today is the happiest day of my life.”

“And mine. I love you, my champion,” I said, smiling, and forgetting about the world, I leaned in to kiss his lips, but...

“Ahem, ahem,” Bastián cleared his throat, and that, along with the laughter of all those present, brought us back to reality. “Why do you have the habit of rushing everything? That's for the end, 'champion,'” he said, because he had obviously heard how I called Henry.

We looked at each other and laughed. We held hands and, facing the judge, listened to the simple but wonderful ceremony that made us husband and wife.

“You may kiss the bride,” the judge concluded.

And we did what we had wanted to do since we had seen each other; we kissed passionately, forgetting about everyone else.

This time the applause didn't manage to separate us, but Lolo's voice made us smile and finally pull apart.

“You rushed again, 'champion,' that kind of kiss isn't allowed in front of siblings, our eyes hurt, please!” Lolo said.

Everyone laughed and surrounded us to hug us, amid congratulations and cheers.

The party afterward was exactly as we had imagined it, overflowing with emotion, fun, and unforgettable. It was a magical night, so magical that we would never forget it. A night surrounded by love where we enjoyed the celebration of our love, of us, of our happiness. Everything was perfect.

I entered the hotel suite in the arms of my husband, who couldn't stop looking at me with emotion and indescribable love. He closed the door with his foot and headed toward the bedroom.

“Even though it's the most beautiful dress I've ever seen and it looks wonderful on you, I'm sorry to say that I'm going to take it off you,” he whispered in my ear.

“That's what I've been waiting for all night,” I whispered back.

I noticed he was looking at me, but didn't know where to start.

“This dress should come with an instruction manual on how to remove it,” he stated, looking at me thoughtfully.

“You can suggest that to Niky, but in this case, I'll instruct you. Follow the line of little buttons on the back.”

I smiled and turned around. He began to unfasten the tiny buttons while caressing and kissing me. The dress started to slide down my body, revealing the sensual lingerie I had chosenfor the occasion. I was wearing a white lace strapless corset with an attached garter belt and silk stockings.

“My goodness! You are... you are... you are mine,” he finally said, making me turn around as he took possession of my mouth with overwhelming passion.

“May I?” I asked, tugging at his tuxedo.

“I’m all yours,” he responded, against my lips.

I began by removing his jacket and unbuttoning his shirt, while he looked at me intensely with an expression of unimaginable desire. Our lips joined in a desperate and ardent kiss. His hands traveled over my body and mine over his. He took me in his arms again and gently laid me on the bed. He explored my entire body with his burning mouth while I caressed him with mine.

“I need you,” I whispered, when the desire became unbearable.

Henry positioned himself between my legs, leaned close to my ear and whispered:

“Mrs. Woollardy, I’m going to make love to you all night and for the rest of our lives,” and looking into my eyes, he entered my body.

We both gasped and looked into each other’s eyes feeling exactly the same thing, love and an uncontrollable passion that ran through our veins.

He began to move slowly, savoring each thrust, while our gasps intensified. When he noticed my spasms, he accelerated the rhythm and the orgasm reached us simultaneously, making us cry out in release.

“I love you, my Dalina, how much I love you,” he exclaimed, as he let himself fall onto my body and rested his forehead against mine.

“And I love you, my champion,” I repeated, while caressing his strong back and enjoying that moment of total connection, as one only feels when with the person they love.

And that night, our night, we made love several times, giving ourselves to each other in body, heart, and soul.