<br/><div class="floatright">(https://78.media.tumblr.com/626e789e8a23050ff736c598e8b5dd1c/tumblr_ou7sdaLOXj1w5f2bbo1_1280.jpg)</div>The second Poppy's lips met the prince's in a kiss she breathed a sigh of pleasure and with the short departure she felt a heat rising in her body. The  second kiss put her in a daze. Her kind muddled by desire and the sweet taste of the prince's lips she swung her legs over the seat and rose. Just as Prince Auren requested, she padded over to the bedside table and found a sweet deep wine and two glasses . Her movements were smooth and swaying, her mind drunk already on the desire. Cheeks were flushed thinking of the sensation of her husbands lips and imagining how they would feel moving down her neck, and her shoulders, nipping gently at her breast...a trepidation bled into her fantasy as she rose to return to the prince.<br/><br/>A wide goofy smile had started to fade but as soon as she turned she saw the prince..like a hero on one of her mother's novels, brazenly Half unclothed. Eyes suggestively beckoning her, her excitement pushed back any nervousness in her mind and she hurriedly sauntered back to Auren. Standing before him, her eyes wandered to his lap and to the bulge that was growing within and she licked her lips. As her eyes trailed up his hard abs and  solid chest itched to pull the rest of the silk off his skin.<br/><br/>Carefully, she placed the glasses andbottle at a nearby table without breaking eye contact with her prince she smiled a wolfish grin and chuckled. In this moment, more than any other, she was glad to have stuck by her own dress from om because she knew every stitch and buckle by heart. She deftly unhooked the bodice  as if with one motion of her hands and allowed it o fall where it may.the sudden lack of support caused her plentiful bosom to  heave and ripple relaxing. Pulling the ribbon of her skirt caused it to slide down and she did the same with her underskirt,the fabric drooping she stepped out of them. That step carried her to within inches of the prince and she finally pulled the chemise and blouse off in one go revealing the dark thin fabric that lay beneath and placing herself straddling the man. A soft moan escaped her lips feeling his leg press against her thighs and sex. "Hello husband." her giggle twinked in the air. and her mind raced, blushing and joyful. Looking into his eyes, she felt her heart stop from the anticipation and excitement. It was finally the wedding night, and she had him all to herself. "Still want that wine, dearest?"