Chapter 2 Chapitre 2

The wedding festivities ended as the moon reached its zenith, flooding the castle with a silvery glow. Léa, adorned with her wedding dress, a creation sumptuous in ivory silk and delicate lace, stood in the room which was her now destined. The weight of the day's events rested heavily on his shoulders. She was exhausted by the forced smiles, the hypocritical greetings, and the curious looks from the guests.

Adrian entered the room, closing the door behind him. He seemed as tense as she was, his dark eyes betraying a certain apprehension. His imposing presence filled the room, and Léa felt a wave of uncertainty pass through her. They didn't have exchanged only pleasantries so far, and the prospect of this night intimidated him.

"Leah," he said finally, breaking the silence. His voice was deep, but there was a softness unexpected in his tone. "I know this situation is difficult for both of us. »

She nodded, unsure of what to say. The words seemed inadequate to express the whirlwind of emotions that overwhelmed her. She looked at him, her eyes ambers searching for clues to his thoughts in his.

"I suggest we take our time," he continued, approaching slowly of her. "We don't need to rush. This marriage is an obligation, but I prefer that we get to know each other first. »

Léa felt a weight lift from her shoulders at these words. She had expected that this night is a cold formality, an inevitable sequel to their political union.

But the

Adrian's proposal offered a glimmer of hope. Perhaps their life together would not be not as unbearable as she had feared.

"Thank you," she whispered, genuine gratitude in her voice. "I...I wasn't sure what you expected from me. »Adrian gave a slight smile, his gaze softening.

"What I'm waiting for is that we find a way to make this situation bearable, even pleasant, for both of us. But it will take time. »

Léa nodded, feeling an unusual warmth spreading through her. She took a deep breath, preparing to share a truth she had never before expressed out loud.

"I've never been close to anyone like this," she admitted, her cheeks turning tinted red. "I mean, physically. »

Adrian nodded, understanding the difficulty of his admission. " I understand. And I don't want

Don't force yourself to do anything. We have all night, all our lives even, to

find out what that means. »

They stayed like that, looking at each other, the silence stretching out, but this time, it wasn't a heavy silence. It was a necessary break, a moment of mutual recognition.

Adrian took a step closer to her, holding out his hand.

"Can I touch you, Lea?" » he asked softly.

Her heart was racing, but she nodded. " Yes. »

With measured slowness, he raised his hand and brushed her cheek, his fingers tracing a line lightly along his jaw. Léa closed her eyes, concentrating on this feeling new and delicate. It was a simple contact, but it contained a promise of gentleness and respect.

Encouraged by her reaction, Adrian moved closer, his other hand coming to rest on his size. Léa opened her eyes, meeting her husband's intense and captivating gaze. They were now very close, their breaths mingling."If at any point you want me to stop, just tell me," he whispered, his voice vibrant with contained emotion.

Léa nodded again, too moved to speak. Adrian slowly leaned down and posed

his lips on hers. It was a light kiss at first, a simple pressure, but

Léa felt warmth spreading through her. She responded to his kiss, her arms finding their way around his neck.

Their kiss intensified, becoming more passionate. Adrian held her tightly, his hands caressing her back through the thin fabric of her dress. Léa pressed herself against him, her own hands exploring the contours of his shoulders and neck.

They stepped back slightly, breathless, looking at each other with a new intensity.

Adrian smiled, this time wider and more sincere.

"I think we're making progress," he said, a hint of mischief in his eyes.

Léa burst out laughing, a crystalline sound that echoed in the room. "Yes, I think so. »

They spent several minutes kissing, touching each other gently, getting to know yourself in a new and intimate way. Adrian was patient and attentive, respecting Léa's limits while slowly exploring his own.

Finally, he pulled back slightly, his eyes still fixed on her. "I'm going to get ready.

for the night," he said softly. "Take your time. »

Léa nodded, watching him walk away towards the alcove where there was a pool of water. She took a moment to breathe deeply, trying to calm his racing heart. Then she turned to the mirror, removing the pins from her hair and letting her long ebony hair.She slowly undressed, taking in every movement. Her dress slipped on the ground in a whisper of silk, revealing her bare skin with ivory reflections under the light of the moon. She felt vulnerable, but also strangely free.

She joined Adrian near the pool. He was already undressed, his body muscular and sculpted through years of military training. Léa couldn't help but look at him, fascinated.

by the strength and gentleness he exuded. He turned to her, and a warm smile appeared on his lips.

"You're beautiful," he whispered, reaching out for her.

Léa took his hand, letting herself be guided towards the lukewarm water. They entered the pool, the water enveloping them in a warm, soothing embrace. Adrian attracted him against him, their bodies pressing against each other underwater. She felt his warmth, his strength, and something deeper, a budding connection.

They stayed like that for a moment, just holding each other, enjoying the intimacy.

new. Then Adrian began to gently wash her back, his hands sliding over her skin with infinite tenderness. Léa closed her eyes, letting herself be carried away by the sensation.

"I want this night to be memorable for both of us," he whispered against her ear. "A beginning, not an end. »

Léa opened her eyes, looking at him with a new intensity. "Me too, Adrian. Me

Also. »

They got out of the pool, drying each other with soft towels. Then, hand in hand, they returned to the bed. Léa lay down first, feeling anticipation building within her. Adrian joined her, sliding in beside her.

He looked at her, his eyes burning with suppressed desire. "Are you ready,

Leah? »She nodded, feeling her heart racing. "Yes, Adrian. I'm ready. »

Their first night together was a mixture of sweetness and passion. Adrian was attentive to Léa's every reaction, her hands and lips exploring her body with infinite delicacy. She felt transported by his caresses, discovering sensations she had never experienced before.

Every kiss, every touch seemed to bring them a little closer, erasing the barriers that had separated them. Léa surprised herself by taking the initiative, her hands caressing Adrian's body, getting to know every contour, every muscle. Their union became a sensual ballet, a dance where desire and emotion

mixed.

Adrian whispered sweet nothings in her ear, his hands roaming her body with a gentle expertise. Léa lost herself in her sensations, letting herself be carried away by the wave of pleasure rising inside her. Their passion became more intense, each movement

leading higher, further.

Finally, they reached the summit together, their bodies tensing in an embrace perfect. Léa felt an explosion of sensations, a liberation that she had never before known. Adrian followed her, his own cry of pleasure mingling with hers. They remained entwined, their bodies still trembling, catching their breath.