Clothes lay scattered across the floor. Her elegant wedding gown had been tossed aside carelessly. His crisp white shirt draped over the chair nearby. Their shoes were forgotten in the corners of the room.
Right now, nothing else mattered except each other.
Adrian positioned himself between her spread legs, one hand intertwined with hers, fingers locked tightly, while his other hand gently cupped her full, unrestrained breast.
His hips moved in slow, deep thrusts, his thick manhood sliding into the slick heat of her core, exploring every inch she offered.
Their bodies glistened with sweat after two intense hours of lovemaking. Exhaustion lingered, yet the fire between them refused to fade. They had finally become one.
"Mm... Adrian... I am so happy," she whispered again, her voice breathy and trembling.
Adrian leaned down, pressing his body against hers as his hips picked up a little more speed.
