Ok so this will be from the end of Chapter 23. Sit back, have some wedding cake, and enjoy!
Wedding Night
With a low chuckle he started kissing his way down her neck, until he could no longer wait. Erik picked up his bride, kissed her passionately on the lips, and whispered "You are mine, at last." He carried her away to their bedroom for their first night as husband and wife.
Erik had insisted that they wait until Christine be completely healed before they made love again. By the time she was, they were counting down the last few days until the wedding, and both agreed to simply wait. So as he carried her into the room, months of passion and longing were making themselves felt. Erik forced himself to take a few calming breaths as he set her down and she began removing her dress. One lamp lit the room softly, but moonlight was streaming in through the open window, bathing Christine in soft silver light.
As she slid off her dress, Erik took in the familiar sight of her body. He began removing his clothes, but she walked up and whispered "Let me do that." Christine slowly unbuttoned his shirt, and he moved his shoulders back to allow it to slide to the floor. Then she made quick work of his slacks and boxers, causing him to chuckle and ask gently "Impatient, aren't we my dear?" Her response was to start kissing his neck till chills ran down his spine. He started moving her back till her legs hit the bed, and he laid her down.
As he ran his fingers over her body, he stopped at two bumps that were the scars from that horrible night. A troubled look came into his eyes, but was replaced with a smile as he leaned down and kissed each scar gently, then slipping his tongue quickly across them. Christine hissed with pleasure, unaware that those horrible scars could create such an erotic moment. She ran her fingers through his hair as he continued kissing his way down her body, until he couldn't resist teasing her gently with his tongue where she was hot and ready for him. She gasped at the feeling, and he quickly continued, alternating between using his tongue and fingers till she screamed his name. At that sound with one movement he slid himself into her, groaning at her wetness.
She smirked at the sound, loving the sensation of him inside her. When he began moving in a slow rhythm, the smirk fell away as she began moaning in response. He whispered in her ear "Sing for me, my angel." At those words, a shattering orgasm hit her and she cried out with a sound that truly was music to his ears. He held her as she shuddered, halting his movements till she came back down. Then he kissed her slowly as he began moving again. Christine began immediately to move with him, increasing his desire. She lifted her hips and he growled at the increased sensations that caused. Erik responded by moving one hand down to where they were joined, stroking her softly. At that, she started to fall apart again. "Oh, oh, yes more please!" she gasped out. Erik immediately fulfilled his wife's request, moving faster and faster, increasing his stroking of her until she cried out "Oh my God!" and hit another orgasm. When he felt that, he lost control and slammed into her twice more as he began to come, calling her name as he did.
Erik and Christine lay tangled up together, slowly catching their breath. Then she turned slowly, and kissed him tenderly. "I love you Erik." He pulled her close, and pulled a blanket over their bodies. "I love you too, dearest Christine." He said softly as they lay, listening and watching the waves in the bright moonlight.