Loving You

Epilogue | Wedding bells and honeymoon

She looked at him through her sparkling, brown eyes. A year ago, this would have seemed like a dream, but it was happening. The white mark on her forehead still stood as a reminder of her kidnapping. But she had got past it. Her pain was buried under the brilliant smile on her face as she stood in front of William. His smile assured her that it was going to be alright. Henrietta stood beside her, holding the tray of rings. Beside William, stood James and little John and Mary were holding her bouquet.

"I do," she said.
"I do," he repeated after her.

The priest smiled and continued. "Bless, O Lord, these rings which we bless in your name, so that those who wear them may remain entirely faithful to each other, abide in peace and in your will, and live always in mutual charity. Through Christ our Lord."
He sprinkled the holy water onto the rings and handed it to each of the partners.

He slipped the ring onto her finger and squeezed it, trying to tell her that he would be there forever. She took the ring and put it on his finger and bobbed a curtsy.

The priest smiled and continued with his prayers. "In the sight of God and these witnesses, I now pronounce you as husband and wife. You may now kiss."

He grabbed her towards him and placed a gentle kiss. The taste of her lips never failed to excite him and make him feel so lucky that he had her beside him. The crowd cheered and clapped for them. Henrietta's son John clapped to his fullest making the newly wed couple chuckle. Mr Dudley let out a tear of joy, while his wife, who used to hate her, clapped and cheered, due to her sudden change of heart a year ago. She had accepted her as her own and had taken care of her when she was at her worst and injured.

He managed to break through the commotion and bring her attention towards him. "I have a surprise for you," he whispered into her ears.
Her cheeks turned a shade of red. She knew what he was talking about. He used to tease her about it before their marriage.

~

"Cathy, I hope you enjoy your happily married life. You both deserve it. Especially after what..."

"Gretta, it's fine. May and Mr Hicks are in jail now. And they deserve it. Both William and me have healed from our past." She gave him a genuine smile, as William told her that it was their time to go.

Everyone bid them a farewell as the carriage moved towards the unfamiliar roads of Italy. William had planned their wedding in Italy. All the guests had been staying at a grand hotel. He had arranged it all. Cathy was hesitant about his decision at first, but in the end, William's constant insists prevailed.

"Will they leave for England today?"
William saw her frown. "Well, they will. But we can visit them once in a while."
"The cost of a ship is expensive!"
William chuckled. "But we get to build our family from the ground. And a change of atmosphere won't hurt." He took her hand and placed a gentle kiss, causing her to blush.

She inched her face closer to his and placed a gentle peck on his lips. "I love you," she whispered as their eyes clashed against each other, as the overwhelming emotions flowed out. He wanted to feel her soft luscious lips again. He grabbed her by the head and crashed his lips, ravishing them and telling her, how passionate he was about her. She let out a soft moan, which was muffled by his mouth.

His kiss was working wonders on her. He traced her neck with kisses. He smiled like a devil when he reached the place where he had marked her a year ago. "Seems like you'll be marked again," he whispered.
Her stomach turned and heat rushed to the bottom part of her body. "I love you too Catherine Shaw." He kissed her earlobe, causing her to go crazy. She knew that he was setting the mood and she was up for it. She wanted more. She couldn't wait to reach their new home.

~

Their new home ... it was pretty! She couldn't describe her awe when she saw the giant lake in the backyard. A boat was pinned to the bank.
"That's my ship," he said, pointing towards it. She chuckled at how he had planned to accomplish his dream of being a sailor. She patted his back and kissed his cheek.

He introduced her to their new room. There were two study tables. One for him, another for her. And a whole shelf of books lay in front of them along with a corner full of canvases. She hugged him in joy. He smiled and wrapped his hands around her waist. He was happy to be living his dream life with the person he loved the most.

She tried to open the veil but was having a little trouble with the pin attached to her head. He helped her with that and kissed the back of her neck, which had become hot due to the contact of his hard member on her thighs. "William," she whispered, as he turned her around and started sucking on the skin of her neck.

He continued doing so, as she grabbed his hair and started to moan in pleasure. He pulled down the zip of her dress, which slipped down elegantly from her body, revealing her inner garments. He broke down from the kiss and started to open her underwear. She unbuttoned his shirt and undid the belt of the trousers. He cupped her breast and rolled her nipples with his fingers, as he kissed her breathless.

He removed his trousers and picked her up as she wrapped her legs around his waist. He walked towards the best and pinned her to it.
She moaned as she started sucking on her breast, squeezing the other. She brushed her fingers through his dirty blonde hair, as he continued to ravish her.
Her moans increased the ecstasy of their intimacy, motivating him to do whatever he was doing. He bit her nipple and pulled it with his teeth causing her clitoris throb with desire.

"William," she moaned. He smirked and hovered his lips on her lips. She let out a groan as he continued teasing her.
"God. You are so sexy Cathy," he growled as he ravished her lips. He sucked her lips and licked them. She allowed him in as he continued to tease her with his tongue inside her mouth. She let out a moan as he felt his hard member throbbing against her vagina.
He broke from the kiss but she didn't let him go. He pulled him closer and started kissing his necks, descending to his shoulders and making him go crazy.

He peppered her with kisses...her lips, her neck, her breast, her stomach, her navel...he looked at her for her consent.
"William, just do it," she said, pushing his face towards her black bess. He moaned at the smell of her wetness...as he kissed her throbbing clitoris. Her moans echoed through their house while he continued ravishing her virginal membrane. Her moans intensified as he fingered her with his fingers. He growled when he tasted her sweet eruptions of love and passion, as it smeared his face. The region below her abdomen began to contract rhythmically, signalling him to continue fingering her more. She let out a sharp moan, followed by a louder one as she came on his face. He licked her wetness and licked her throbbing clitoris.

He looked at her disshleved condition. Should he continue further? He got his answer almost immediately when she gave him the "fuck me" look. Her lust-passion covered eyes said it all. He rubbed his penis on her thigh causing her to stiffen.
"Tell me when to stop," he said. He assured her that she would go slow.

This was their first time. And he was ready to give his everything to her. He slowly inserted the tip, taking her virginity, along with his. She let out a loud cry as he started to pound her. He kissed her sweat covered forehead and went slow. He moaned at the feeling of her warm walls engulfing his rock hard penis. She was tight. He increased the speed when he felt that he had molded himself into her.

Their moans increased... so did his speed. "William," she whimpered.
"Cathy, I'll-." His moans were replaced by a groan. He pulled out as he felt himself nearing. He finished on her stomach while she let out a cry of pleasure as she went to heaven and back at the ecstasy. He fell down beside her... panting. His brain was filled with fatigue and lust. He kissed her and the mark he had given to her.
"I love you my dear wife," he panted. She smiled and panted, as he cradled her in his arms and kissed her head.

"I love you too my dear husband," she replied. This was the perfect ending to her life of misery and the perfect beginning to a bright future. She was happy that she had fallen in love, got married to her lover, and had grown stronger with him.

He pulled the bedsheets over them and kissed her to sleep. It began to rain outside. The rain had united them yet again.