Chapter IV: A Most Awaited Wedding Night (Part II)
Author's Note: This chapter has an M rating due to more explicit intimacy between the characters. If you don't enjoy scenes along the lines of racier romance novels, this isn't for you.
Oliver and Shane kissed each other slowly and their fervor for each other mounted! Their kisses became quite steamy and oh so passionate. Oliver loved coaxing her lips with his, tenderly caressing them with his tongue, luxuriating in the conquest of her parting lips so he could explore her mouth even more deeply. His hands roamed over her body, starting at her waist and finally removed her corset. Shane's breath caught as he finally touched her breasts. Her immediate moan of pleasure was muted by another deep soul stirring kiss from Oliver. All Shane felt was heat and deep desire. She was euphoric to finally feel and see Oliver this way. He was certainly driving her to the brink of insanity. She relished feeling him half on top of her, finally touching her the way she had longed to be touched by him. She ran her hands over his back and down his sides, absolutely delighted at feeling his defined muscles underneath her hands. She desperately wanted to remove his boxers, but she held back. She let him take the lead.
Oliver thoroughly enjoyed unfastening her garter belt and stockings, running his hands over her smooth and quite shapely legs. After that feast for the senses, he laid a hand on her waist and moved down to softly caress her hip, as his hand lingered on the bow fastening of her underwear. She could feel his finger trail down further. She was dying for him to continue his explorations but stopped short of voicing her longings. She just let him continue to kiss her. The even deeper kisses were driving her insane and she knew she was more than ready for what was going to come next. Somewhere in between deep desire and her mind's wanderings, Oliver softly touched her over the flimsy silky covering. Shane almost shattered in release and clutched Oliver's upper arms convulsively.
"My love, are you alright?" Trust Oliver to turn to chivalry in the middle of passionate lovemaking.
"Yes," Shane panted, "Please, don't stop…"
Oliver smiled and claimed her lips again in another scorching kiss, as he stroked her again and again, bringing her to the pinnacle of desire. He then pulled himself up to his knees, stared intensely at her and removed his boxers. Shane's breath was taken away as she finally saw him the way she had seen him in dreams she'd had over the years. Oliver cast her an intense look, full of love and desire, then hoarsely whispered, "Shane, my love, are you ready?" She nodded and felt tears start to roll down her cheeks, tears of happiness. He then slowly joined his body with hers, capturing her lips, running his hands through her hair and then all over her body, as they finally consummated years of love, longing and pent-up desire.
And because they were Shane and Oliver, and because their love was the purest, and because they simply held each other's hearts… they both found release at the same time, blood rushing and hearts beating in unison.