This story is definitely rated M!

If you don't like steamy and hotter than hot, then this is not for you.

If you read it, don't complain afterwards... you've been warned!

This chapter is solely based on Song of Solomon ;)

Special thanks to Rhonda Leighton Wronski who did not allow me to quit when I was tempted as this was by far the most challenging chapter.

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The Wedding Night

Oliver drove about 300 yards from the lodge where their guests were still enjoying themselves and stopped the car. "Is there a problem?" Shane asked, worried. "No, my darling, but I wanted to give you the first kiss of our married life without an audience." He then leaned towards her and their lips met in a brief sweet kiss. Oliver sighed, "I want to kiss you all over, but this is not the best place to do that. I think we should go now. We're ready, aren't we?" He said, flashing her a glorious smile. She returned his smile and responded, "Oh, yes, we're more than ready. Where are we going?" He laughed. "I can see you're itching to know… Ok, I guess I should tell you now." He paused and looked at her. She was patiently waiting. "We actually don't have too far to go." As they drove to the end of the driveway, instead of turning right which would head them back towards Denver, he turned left heading deeper into the Rockies. "We are going to a luxury Rockies resort by Lake Misty Mountain. We are staying there for two nights to recover from our wedding extravaganza and relax before taking our trip overseas. It's quite isolated and it has individual cabins. Our cabin is the honeymoon suite called Princess Katarina. Isn't that simply delicious?" He smiled at her and then continued, "No one will disturb us at all, my darling. There's no cell phone coverage, but both my dad and your mom know where we will be and where we're going afterwards." He looked at her to see how his news was affecting her. She had the loveliest smile on her face. "Oh, Oliver!" She shook her head. "You're so romantic. I have never been to a mountain resort. I'm looking forward to our stay there." "Oh, trust me, so am I." She laughed and rested her hand on his leg. They were silent for most of the drive, very excited by the wonderful night they had ahead of them.

In a little over an hour they arrived at the resort. The reception and main buildings looked like they had arrived at a mountain chalet in Switzerland. It was obviously a popular spot during the winter, but it looked as if it might have plenty of activities for the summer months as well...hiking, hunting and horseback riding. Oliver asked her to wait in the car as he went to check them in. He came back a few minutes later with a large old fashioned key. He got back into the car and handed her a small map. He pointed to where they were and where they were headed. "Could you be my navigator, please?" "Sure." She examined the map briefly and then said. "Turn left here between these two buildings and then take a right." He restarted the car and pulled out of the parking lot. He followed her instructions. "Stay on this road until we get to the lake. It could be about a mile, maybe 2, I don't know." "Ok." He said, focusing on the road carefully as it was pitch black outside. In a few minutes they reached the lake. They couldn't see the full beauty of the place tonight, but at first glance it was a very attractive area. There were a few cabins sprinkled here and there but theirs was located the furthest out on the shore on the other side of the picturesque lake. The lake was nestled between beautiful pine trees and a native alpine forest. They could see there was a fire blazing in a fire pit located between the cabin and the lake. There was a porch with a porch swing on it. Shane smiled. She wondered if Oliver had requested that. The outside light had been left on for them. Oliver parked right outside the front door and asked her to wait in the car. He went up the few steps, opened the cabin door, turned on the inside lights and came back for her. He opened her car door and offered her his hand. She struggled to negotiate all the folds and skirt of her wedding dress, but she managed to get out of the car and land on her feet. Oliver asked, "Ready?" She looked at him excitedly and just nodded with a bright smile. He scooped her up in his arms, walked up the steps to the cabin and crossed the threshold with his bride in his arms. Once inside, he kissed her gently, buried his face in her neck, inhaled deeply of her beautiful scent and put her down. "We're here, my darling." She looked around it in awe! "Wow, Oliver, this is amazing!" It was one huge open floor plan room with a huge bed and a massive fireplace. The fireplace was lit and warming the whole room. The back wall beyond the bed was made of triple glazed glass. There were cushions and rugs, a vase with yellow roses on the coffee table. A living room with overstuffed chairs, a beautiful couch and a kitchen/dining area that included a lovely round glass table set for two. At the back of the room there was a door leading to a bathroom which was almost as big as Shane's bedroom. A massive bathtub with Jacuzzi jets and a huge rainfall shower head was on one side. The back wall and the ceiling were made with the same triple glazed glass. You could sit in the bathtub and watch the stars, the forest that sloped gently down into a valley and some mountain peaks far away in the distance.

When Shane came out of the bathroom she saw their luggage by the bed. Oliver had been busy while she was admiring the place. He had also dimmed the lights and closed the curtains. She noticed he had removed his jacket and his bow tie. He smiled at her and asked, "Do you like it?" "Like it? I love it! The word "cabin" doesn't really describe it, does it? How did you find this place?" "My dad! He knows these mountains and he told me about this chalet. He brought me here to check it out soon after you returned from your time overseas. I fell in love with the place, so I made an open ended reservation and paid the deposit. I just had to call them once I had confirmed dates. It's even more beautiful during the day." Shane nodded. He walked towards her and pointed at the food on the table. There was a platter with an array of delicacies: crackers and cheese, hummus, basil pesto, crostini, dry fruits, nuts, fresh strawberries, grapes, raspberries, chocolates, dried meats and an ice bucket with a bottle of champagne in it. He grabbed the bottle, opened it and poured the champagne into two glasses. Shane grabbed a few grapes and said, "Open." He opened his mouth and she popped a grape into it. She then went after it with her mouth, just like the game they played in the park many months ago. They laughed and he grabbed her, kissing her seductively. He pressed his body against hers. She threw her arms around his neck and then jumped in his arms. He caught her, scooped her in his arms again and walked to the bed. He sat on the edge putting her on his lap. He started kissing her. He wanted to dig his fingers through her hair so he asked if he could take her hair down. "Please do!" She said. He pulled out the two ivory pins that had held her veil. The veil had been removed when the photo shoot ended. He then realised there were lots of smaller pins. He stood up and stood her gently on the ground. He turned her back to him so he could work on removing the pins. She kicked off her shoes and shrunk in height. He got distracted by her bare neck and shoulders and started kissing them all over. He pulled her to him and she leaned into him tightly. She turned her head and he went for her mouth again. His hands started exploring the front of her body, running them up and down her dress feeling for her tummy and her breasts. However, the material of the dress was thick and heavy, so all he could feel was the fabric, a padded bra and sheer embroidery lace. Without breaking his kisses, he started to work the zipper at the back of the dress. She dropped her head forward and he focused intently on the zipper. Removing any more pins from her hair was quickly forgotten. He slowly started pulling it down, kissing her neck, then her shoulder. He saw her strapless bra, but he decided to leave it alone for the time being. He finally got to the bottom of the zipper and saw her lacy underwear. What immediately grabbed his attention was the fact that the tiny, lacy underwear left little to his imagination. His mouth went dry as he saw most of her beautiful rounded bottom. He turned her back to face him again and went ardently for her mouth, initiating a passionate kiss. He opened his mouth in search of her tongue and her tongue started to dance around with his. Their mutual passion for each other was quickly increasing in heat, overcoming them. She was holding her strapless dress in place but it was becoming increasingly difficult as she needed the use of her hands elsewhere since she couldn't hold the dress and undress him at the same time. Sensing that, he quickly started taking his clothes off, taking care not to lose his connection with her mouth. The kisses grew deeper and more sensuous, as they both kept looking for different angles to please each other. They were enjoying their new found freedom. He removed his suspenders, allowing them to fall by his side. He broke their kiss as he fumbled with his cufflinks and then sent his shirt flying across the room. He was completely bare chested now. He pulled her to him again and gently tugged on her dress. She let it fall to her feet. He stepped away to look at her, his breath completely taken away. She stepped out of the pile of dress on the floor and went into his arms. But he gently pushed her away to gaze at her lovingly, wanting to feast his eyes on his bride this way for the first time.

"Amazing!" He said hoarsely, as he pulled her into his arms and started kissing her again. His hands were everywhere, running up and down her back. His hands ran down to her beautiful bottom and he pressed against it bringing her forward closer to him. He then let his hands softly travel up to the hooks on her strapless bra. He undid them expertly and the bra fell to the floor between them. He again gently pushed her away so he could look at her, revelling in her beauty. She was breathtaking! He pulled her to him, claiming her mouth again as he felt her breasts soft and warm against his torso. She was so feminine, so totally womanly.

Shane hadn't known she could feel like this! It was heaven and she softly moaned. His hot mouth was driving her crazy. She rubbed up against his well muscled body. He had the most beautifully well toned biceps and chiselled rock-hard six-pack abs. She was drooling over him even more than she had ever before. He looked like a Greek god and he was all hers. She undid the button on his trousers and made short work of unzipping them. He shook them off and they fell at his feet. He stepped over them and went down on one knee to undo his shoelaces. Then he kicked off his shoes and removed his socks. As he stood back up, he picked her up by her bottom and Shane latched her legs around his waist. She squeezed her legs tightly around him. He carried her to the bed. He laid her gently on the massive bed and simply and intently looked at her. She was a work of art. He was totally aroused now but there was still the little matter of removing any barriers remaining between them. He set to taking care of that by picking up one of her legs and started to kiss it at the ankle. He kissed his way up to her upper thigh and stopped to look up intensely at her. He slowly lowered her leg back on the bed. He reached his hands up to grasp her underpants, working them down her legs and tossing them aside. Oliver was stunned once he saw her completely naked for the first time. She was so beautiful, much more so than he had ever imagined!

"Shane?"

"Yes, Oliver."

"You are amazing!" He said, continuing to look at her body in awe. He took off his boxers and sat on his calves. Shane's jaw dropped. He was magnificent!

"So are you, Oliver!" She said, breathlessly. She sat up on the bed and started sliding her way up his thighs; she pulled herself up to sit on him, with her arms and legs completely around him. He gently pushed her away from his chest, supporting her upper back with his hands; he lowered his mouth to her neck and moved down her body, kissing every inch as he went. He lowered her further onto the bed, freeing his hands, he then brought them up to her breasts, massaging them while teasing her nipples with his thumbs, feeling them grow firm and warm in his hands. His mouth soon followed his hands, giving each breast his loving and focused attention while Shane's passion rose to a fever pitch. She was breathing hard with soft moans coming from her lips. Her fingernails were digging and scratching his back. Then she moved her right hand down his stomach until she found him. Her fingers gently curled around him. She gave it a gentle tug and lovingly caressed the tip with her thumb. She then took her other hand and grabbed his to guide it where she wanted it, where she needed it to go. She was hot, fully aroused and so ready to give herself fully to him. Oliver got down on the bed beside her. Using his knee for leverage, he propped himself up so he could watch her face as he caressed and stroked her with his fingers while she was still stroking him. Her body passionately responded and arched to meet his touch. He claimed her mouth again, hotly kissing her, eliciting more sounds of pleasure and longing from her. He could feel her sucking his tongue and he smiled into her mouth. She was getting close to reaching the pinnacle of her desire, he could tell by the pressure on his fingers as they continued to move. He moved his mouth to her earlobe, as he gently sucked it, he whispered hoarsely in her ear, "Tell me you want me." She shivered with his mouth in her ear. "I want you." She whispered huskily. "How do you want me?" He insisted. "I want all of you… inside me." She said, licking her lips. "As you wish, my love." He said positioning himself on top of her and moving her legs apart. Looking deeply into her eyes and watching her, he slowly guided himself in. Shane gasped, sucking in a breath at first, but then moans and cries of pleasure came from her lips. Her body started to move in concert with his at first moving slowly and deliberately, and then they picked up the pace. As the passion, heat and pace increased so did the sounds of pleasure and words of love from both of them. "Is this what you want?" He asked barely able to control his breathing, pushing her damp hair away from her face. "Yes… oh Oliver… yes… please!" The tears of joy started to run down her face and Oliver quickly wiped them away. They quickly reached the perfect rhythm, looked deeply into each other's eyes and held each other tightly as they both reached the summit of their desires at the same time. A place where both of them truly became one; in mind, in heart, in spirit, and in body.

They both lay back, utterly spent. They laid there looking into each other's eyes and smiling in a most contented silence. She reached out and lovingly ran the back of her hand down his face. He looked utterly adorable with his mussy hair…. her doing! "You never finished taking my hair down." She reminded him. He smiled. "Sorry, I got distracted." She rolled on the bed, turning her back to him. "How about doing it now?" She moved closer to him, touching him with her lower back. "Do you think this will be less distracting?" He laughed, grabbing her and pulling her to him. He tucked her into the fold of his body as they lay side by side like two spoons in a drawer. He did however, start to pull pins out of her hair and her locks started to fall around her shoulders. "There!" He said, and ran his fingers through her hair massaging her sculp. "Thank you, my darling. This feels wonderful!" She said with a contented sigh.

"Shall we have a glass of champagne now? It's probably gone flat." He asked, laughing.

"Let's do it!" She said, and then added, "We will need sustenance if we want to pull an all-nighter!"

They both laughed, getting up to get some food and drink before starting all over again.