“I have never met anyone like you. You are special. You are my saving grace. My angel.”

Morag loved the way her future husband spoke about her. Never in her life had she felt as loved as she did right now. At first, she wondered if she was being too bold by coming here tonight. But now, she was sure she hadn’t made a mistake after all.

“Is there more?” she asked, curious to experience everything, not really sure if they had completed the act or not.

“There is plenty more. Now, let me pleasure you.”

With that, he trailed kisses down her chest and suckled at her, causing her back to arch as her body became alive beneath him. He was gentle and caring. And when he entered her again, he took his time, letting her get accustomed to his size.

She felt his length inside her, and it excited her and made her want more. Her body vibrated and when he moved his hips to thrust, she followed his actions and raised her legs up around his waist, gripping at his hair as he slid in and out.

Something happened then that she wasn’t expecting. She felt her womanhood come to life and it was the best feeling she had ever known. Crying out in elation, she and Bedivere did the dance of love.

Her world exploded behind her closed lids and she felt loved, truly loved for the first time in her life. Then, with a few grunts and groans of lovemaking, Bedivere released his passion within her as he met his peak. Together, they held each other, not letting go at all as they fell asleep in each other’s arms.