The Wedding Night

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Alpha Arabella Thornhill:- "Ready to start our wedding night, muffin?" Elias whispered from behind me, as his hands slowly and seductively lowered the zipper of my dress. My breath stopped for a second, and my heart pounded as the dress's material slipped down and pooled around my feet. His lips brushed past the back of my neck, gently kissing me, and something inside me burned up, and I could hardly contain myself. That tension was always present through the touch as well as through the kiss. "I’ve been waiting for this," I murmured, barely audibly, and pressed closer to him, my body against his warm chest feeling the rigidity of his muscles. His arms encircled my waist and I felt his heat seeping into me, right into my nerve endings. I shuddered as Elias laughed softly, his words a

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