QUEEN RARITY
Our surroundings melted away as he guided us to a secluded spot amidst the roses. The air crackled with an electricity born of anticipation, and the garden itself seemed to hold its breath, enraptured by the love that unfolded within its fragrant embrace.
Vidar's fingers glide over the satin fabric of my dress, tracing a delicate path across my covered bosom. With focused intent, he clasps the first button between his fingers, gradually undoing each one that follows.
His touch is both gentle and purposeful, revealing the skin beneath with each liberated closure.
Vidar's hands then find my waist, lifting my body with a strength that sends a shiver through me. I envelop his torso with my legs, and together, we move towards the awaiting sheets. Vidar gracefully knee
