Afterglow
As the festivities of their wedding day came to a close, Jack and Claire found themselves enveloped in the quiet serenity of a private balcony. The sun sank beneath the horizon, igniting the sky with a riot of amber and rose hues. Claire leaned against the balcony railing, still reeling from the day's events. After months of thinking about this moment, Jack was finally hers—her husband.
Jack approached Claire with a tender smile, his eyes reflecting the depth of his love for her. "Well, Mrs. O'Callahan, we made it," he murmured, reaching out to gently caress her cheek.
Claire's heart swelled with happiness as she returned his smile, her gaze locking with his. "Yes, we did," she replied, her voice filled with warmth and affection.
As they stood together in the embrace of their love, the air between them crackled with anticipation and desire. With a gentle touch, Jack drew Claire into his arms, savoring the sensation of her warmth against his skin.
Their lips met in a tender kiss, igniting a spark of passion that had been building between them since they first met
His arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her against his firm chest. "Lost in thought?" he whispered, pressing a tender kiss to her neck.
Claire leaned back, savoring his warmth. "Just basking in the happiness of it all. I can't believe we're actually here, married."
Jack spun her around, his gaze intense. "Believe it, darling. I'm never letting you go." He tangled his fingers in her hair, capturing her lips in a slow, passionate kiss that left her breathless.
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As they broke apart, Jack led her inside to the suite's luxurious interior. The flickering candlelight danced across Jack's features. "Every moment with you feels like the first time, Claire. I'm falling in love with you all over again."
They reminisced over their past and shared dreams for their future. Jack's laughter filled the room, causing Claire's heart to soar with joy. Her gaze lingered on his strong jawline, the way his shoulders filled out his suit, and how his dazzling smile made her heart race.
Desire simmered beneath the surface as Jack's gaze darkened, his eyes roaming over her body. He led her towards an arched doorway, revealing a lavish bedroom bathed in candlelight.
With a tender touch, he gently traced a path along the zipper of her dress, sliding it down with a deliberate slowness that made her pulse quicken. The fabric cascaded down, pooling at her feet, exposing the delicate lace lingerie that adorned her body like a provocative secret waiting to be revealed. Silently, he took in the sight before him, a soft gasp escaping his lips as his eyes adored every inch of her glowing.
"You're breathtaking, Claire," he murmured, tracing a finger along her collarbone.
Her core pulsed with need as Jack's hands explored her body, setting fire to her skin. She returned the favor, unbuttoning his shirt to reveal his, toned muscles. As they stepped closer to the bed, Claire straddled Jack, her lips meeting his in a fervent kiss. Their bodies intertwined, hands roaming over wet skin with urgency. She could feel his arousal growing inside her, fueling her desire.
With a moan, Claire rolled her hips, eliciting a growl from Jack. He wrapped his arms around her waist, thrusting deeper. Their lips met again, fueling the growing wildfire in their cores.
Just as their climax approached, Jack pulled back, his gaze intense. "I love you, Claire," he murmured, his voice thick with emotion.
"I love you, Jack," she whispered, the admission sending them tumbling over the edge. As their bodies quivered in the aftermath, Claire knew this was only the beginning of the unforgettable, passionate journey ahead.