Taking a deep breath, Mira smiled brilliantly, "Tazio...I had never imagined I would find love again in such a wonderful, kind man like you, especially after mourning such a special loss, and left with two children where I worked so hard to love and protect, yet after the first day I met you, my heart healed a bit more, and I wanted to know you, and so, I fell in love with you...Seeing you with my children, it brought life to my heart again, and I've been more than happy to have you in my life...You are the most thoughtful, amazing, and family-oriented man that I've ever known, and I'm forever thankful that you were able to accept me as your love.".
The two smiled before the priest looked around, "Anyone wish to speak now or forever hold their peace?". There was silence before the priest sighed, "Very well then.". He smiled and looked to Tazio. "Crown Prince Tazio, do you take Mira, through tribulations and hardships, as long as you live, to the end of your days, as your wife?"
"I do.", Tazio nodded. The priest continued on, "Mira of Romania, do you take Prince Tazio, through tribulations and hardships, as long as you live, to the end of your days, as your husband?".
"I do.", Mira nodded. The priest smiled approvingly and announced, "Then in the eyes of God and Poseidon, vested by Italy and the Mediterranean Sea, and by me, I now pronounce you as Crown Prince and Crown Princess of Tirulia, and as husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride.".
Tazio smiled and leaned forward to kiss Mira right on the lips as he wrapped his arms around her. Mira leaned back and joined into the kiss as the rest of the attending guests began to applaud.
For Mira and Tazio, it was like they're the only people in the world for a few wonderful moments as they kissed passionately and tenderly, and they soon broke away for air, as the attending guests' applause grew louder, from both on the barge and in the sea.
Tazio whispered, "Hello, dear wife.", a smile of contentment on his face, and Mira blushed, smiling happily as she whispered right back, "Hello, dear husband.".
The barge was full of congratulations as the newlyweds reunited with their children, thanking every guest on the barge, and waved to everyone in the sea including Queen Attina and the whole family of the palace including the retired King Triton.
Bascus reassured Arcadia who was crying in joy, "And to think, we are the last ones!", and Bascus chuckled, "Don't worry, sister, we still have plenty of time to find our other halves. After all, we are 17.".
Arcadia nodded, "Still, he looks so happy, and Mira, she's glowing with joy...And they're going to be alone on Othonoi...Just like Dad and Mom was...I think Othonoi is going to be the traditional honeymoon place for this kingdom for generations to come...", with a chuckle.
Bascus smirked softly, "And to think we are going to babysit Gabriel and Esmeralda here while they will be busy for two weeks...Not a bad trade in my opinion.", and Arcadia snickered, "You only want to be the fun uncle, Basi!", playfully punching his arm, and Bascus chuckled, yet agreed with her on that.
After the royal barge returned back to the kingdom upon the wedding lunch and cake, with all hugs and such, the newlyweds headed into a local ship, a small yet fast one, and made it to Othonoi, and thanks to Tazio's knowledge of the island as he spent many childhood summers here, they got to the cottage which is shockingly now the royal property, having grown a bit bigger to fit the family, since the villagers built another cottage somewhere else for the miners and hikers.
Tazio exhaled deeply, "Here we are...", after being dropped off by a cart driver, and Mira smiled at the cottage, "Oh, Tazio...It's almost like back in Romania, except with a royal flair, of course...".
"Kinda a surprise with that one to be honest, not like this place was truly prepared for us ahead of time.", Tazio admitted as he sighed. "But... it's home for us for many years growing up and for the next few weeks; it's our home, all by ourselves.".
Mira smiled, cradling his cheek, "And you're all mine to have, no one else to bother us...", and Tazio smiled, and leaned in to kiss her passionately, picking her up bride style, walking down the stone path to the door.
Pulling back from the kiss, Mira smiled wryly, opening the door with her hand as Tazio carried her in, and closing the door behind them, and it finally hit Tazio...Tazio whispered softly, "I'm sorry that this is your second wedding night...Beyond Tirulia...people would be judging that I am stupid to take an impure, non-virgin woman...And I can tell you that I never went to the brothels or any other place like that, even if they had expected me to...to have experience...".
There were some nights during their courting days that Tazio was nearly tempted to go to one of those places, but somehow, the thought of a strange woman not looking like Mira disgusted him, and he imagined the disappointment on his parents' faces, so he had to handle himself on those lonely nights.
"It's alright.", Mira smiled. "You stayed true to me... and I did the same for you... yes... Alexander was my first, but it was just him until you had come along.".
Tazio nodded, and Mira smiled, kissing him with a peck on his cheek, and whispered, "Close your eyes, my beloved.", and Tazio closed his eyes, a bit confused before realizing it when he heard rustling sounds of clothes...wait, not clothes...her wedding dress being taken off, before he heard her speak again, "Open your eyes, Tazio.".
He hadn't known that while in the cart, when he wasn't looking, having talked with the driver for the planned days where food would be delivered to last them for a while every few days, Mira craftily loosened up the buttons and such to her gown, thanks to practice with other formal dresses, and this is happening even before they are in the bedroom yet.
Tazio opened up his eyes to see her practically all but naked almost before him. "Mira...", he muttered. "Consider it making up for not being able to be with me when I was having Esmerelda.", Mira gave an understanding smirk, full of confidence.
Tazio's breath hitched as he intensely and reverently looked over her, seeing her lovely, long legs, her lower undergarment hiding the secret to her most revered treasure, her hips so perfectly shaped, up to a supple, strong waist, a gorgeous, flat belly, and then her upper undergarment hiding a set of budding breasts.
Almost immediately, Tazio felt all the blood rushing down to his manhood, and he realized that this is his wife...all his to have, and he whispered huskily, "What is happening to me?".
Mira smiled gently, "Love, lust, passion...Come, my beloved, don't think...Follow your instincts, feel me, you know you want to.".
Tazio nodded as he chuckled and picked her back up once more before carrying her to one of the bedrooms, obviously being careful not to accidentally ruin the mood by hitting her head against the wall or door frame as Eric often joked about how thick the halls could be at times in the retreat.
Tazio's mind was almost shutting down from all the sensations he is experiencing, amazed to feel what laid underneath all those dresses every day of a year and a half, and seeing it all before his eyes, and once they reached the bed, Mira smiled coyly as she went to help him remove his clothes that is suddenly feeling so constricting on him.
Now donned in his sole undergarment, Tazio breathed huskily yet hesitated, "What do you want me to do?...I'm sorry that I am not charging in like a bear or shark...", and Mira took his hands, smiling, "It's okay, Tazio...Let me help you...", guiding his hands on her upper undergarment on her breasts, "Pull it off...You can touch me, squeeze me, anything you want, and note of warning, I may still have a bit of milk left for tonight after I extracted all the milk I had yesterday for Esmeralda's bottles.".
"That's fine with me...", Tazio smirked before he removed her bra and freed her breasts. "Mira...".
"Yes?", Mira gave a sexy smirk. "They're perfect.", Tazio leaned forward to kiss her as his hands gently started to caress them.
Mira moaned softly in her throat as she kissed Tazio back, gasping as Tazio's hands are bigger and longer than Alexander's...His hands were strong and hard, but Tazio...She has a suspicion that Tazio might be bigger in the manhood department...
Tazio kissed Mira from her lips, her neck, her ears, as he kept caressing her breasts...They fit in his hands so perfectly...Tazio wanted to take her so bad from the sound of her moans and gasps, but he is still so hesitant, and he didn't want to disappoint his wife tonight...
He kissed further down as he went a bit harder on the caresses, earning Mira to moan even louder, and he teased the nipples, pinching one of them, earning Mira to gasp in pleasure, and he moved his lips to kiss the crevice between the breasts, feeling the motions of the orbs against his cheeks as Mira breathed airily.
Tazio then moved to lick the nipple softly, then harder as Mira whimpered in pleasure, and then he suckled, blinking in surprise at the incredible taste, and breathed huskily, looking at Mira, "No wonder why Gabriel and Esmeralda like this...This is the lifegiving gift of mothers and wives...", and Mira smiled at him with lust and love in her eyes, "Pease, Tazio...More.".
Tazio nodded as he continued, and the pleasure was already driving her wild very quickly. His hands continued to caress her body as one of them slowly started to move down her belly, heading lower that caused her to start moaning as she knew what was coming.
Tazio was battling his self-anxiety issues as he exhaled, realizing where his hand is going, kissing her skin around her breasts, and when he felt the rim of her underwear, Mira whispered, "Go on, go feel me.".
"Okay.", Tazio whispered as his hand moved under the rim, his breath catching in excitement and awe as he felt the soft lush public hairs, brushing it slowly and reverently, causing Mira to whimper in pleasure, "Lower!".
Tazio's hand slowly dipped lower before he finally felt her womanhood and caused her to cry out from the rush of pleasure that she suddenly felt. "So good...", Mira muttered; having not felt like this way before since Alexander's death.
For Tazio himself, it was like unfolding a flower, a beautiful flower that his wife is bearing within, and hearing Mira cry out in pleasure, and he suddenly wanted to see it, see the way he's doing it, and yet that means removing her underwear, and in turn, his underwear...
Suddenly undecided, he is starting to feel anxious again, and Mira noticed, and leaned up to kiss and suckle his skin around his neck, ears, and chest, causing Tazio to moan, relaxing from all the sudden tension, and his hand moved instinctively upon Mira's womanhood, causing her to cry out between pleasuring him with her hands and lips.
"Yes, Tazio...Relax...Please, more.", Mira whispered huskily, and Tazio breathed a bit easier as he relaxed under Mira's caresses, and kept touching her womanhood, all the way to a certain point where Mira felt that she's so close in releasing her juices, and she breathed pleadingly, "Tazio, if you liked the taste of my milk, you can try the taste of my juices...Please...my beloved...".
"Are you sure?", Tazio asked Mira as he paused for a moment before she nodded. "Of course, you're my husband now, Tazio... you can do this.", Mira smiled as he took a deep breath to relax himself to get ready to go much further with their lovemaking through the course of this evening.
He moved lower fully, leaning back, his hand moving up under Mira's underwear, hooking it with his fingers, with his other hand on the other side of her waist, hooking it with his other fingers as well, and took a deep breath again, and removed the underwear down and down.
His breath escaped, his eyes scoping down from the smooth, soft skin, across the beautiful black public hair, and then the glistening bud of her flower, her womanhood, the entrance of her most beloved treasure within..."Mira...It's gorgeous...just like you...", before looking up at Mira.
Mira smiled lovingly at his enraptured look of awe, amazement, and love, "Go on, my beloved. Taste me.". Tazio took a small nod; he leaned forward to taste the nectar of her flower.
Mira nearly screamed in surprise and pleasure when his tongue made contact and she grabbed his head tight, making sure that he wasn't pulling back. "YES! OH, TAZIO! THAT FEELS SO GOOD!", she screamed.
Her eyes were closed tight as she leaned back, keeping her hold as Tazio continued to lick, sending her nerves into a frenzy with the pleasure that was coursing through all her body. Her toes were curling from the assault as she didn't want it to stop for even a second and Tazio slowly was gaining more confidence with each moment.
Pardon the pun, but Tazio swore that he is in heaven, the nectar of her flower so nearly intoxicating as he kept going, his nose taking in the sweet smell of her perfume...He knew Mira had a bath this morning, and were pampered, and this...He can hear the cries of pleasure coming from Mira as he knew that he wanted to make her feel so good, pressing closer and closer with his tongue, licking as deep as he could.
And of course, it became too much, her nerves on full blast from the pleasure, and Mira gave out a scream of pleasure as she finally came, and Tazio welcomed every burst of her juices, shocked and amazed...Did he really make her come? Because of him?
Mira collapsed on the bed, taking deep breaths and trying to recover after all the energy she had spent with her whole body still feeling almost like it was electric. "Tazio... that... that was great...", she gave a pleasant sigh of approval.
Tazio, no longer held by her hands, looked up, slowly kneeling up, smiling, "Yeah?", and Mira smiled pleasantly content, "Oh, yes...That was great, and you did really well...".
Happy and relieved, Tazio nodded, and glanced down at her glistening womanhood, the flower truly blooming at last, and bit his lip as he can feel his manhood so strained and constricted in his boxers.
Still recovering from all the buzz of her body, Mira noticed, and smiled, "Tazio, come here, crawl over here.", and Tazio was a bit confused, but still obeyed her, crawling over to the spot she patted near her neck.
Mira nodded, "Now, sit in a lotus position...", and Tazio blinked, and sat in a lotus position, and Mira smiled softly, "Do you trust me, my beloved?".
"Yes, Mira, I always do! I love you, and you're my wife.", Tazio nodded, and Mira smiled, "I love you too, Tazio. Now, this is not one of those positions you'd read about...Let's say that it's a gypsy thing, and well, some gypsies aren't unashamed about it.", before she flipped her body over, removing her underwear from her knees in a flick, ducking under Tazio's legs, and Mira smiled at Tazio before her hands moved to hook under the boxers, and moved it just enough to reveal one of the balls.
Mira then leaned in to lick, suck, and kiss it gently and slowly with her tongue and lips, thanking mentally to her old friend who liked to be very descriptive.
"Oh, Mira!", Tazio gasped as now he was on the receiving end of pleasure and certainly had been taken by surprise by her versatility and flexibility; especially considering what she was doing. She wasn't wrong, this was never something he would've suspected but she certainly was proving very quickly how good it was feeling.
Mira smirked to herself, and kept going at it slowly, with Tazio's hands clenching into the sheets, with his legs wrapped around Mira's waist, gasping in pleasure, his toes curling from all the assault of pleasure shooting through him, and before he knew it, he was pleading for her, "Please don't stop! Please, more!".
Purring in approval for Tazio's growing confidence, Mira slowly moved the boxer a bit lower, revealing the other ball, and with care, Mira then took the balls together into her mouth, not fully, but enough for her tongue to rest underneath them as she breathed air into them.
"Oh, Poseidon..", Tazio moaned. "Mira... that's... you're amazing...". Mira chuckled underneath him as she kept going, almost pausing for a moment to say that she knew but decided not to stop for a moment with him like this.
She purred, sending vibrations through the balls, and through him, causing him to gasp and moan as she slowly moved her tongue between the balls, breathing air and without losing a step for the next few minutes before letting go of them.