The wedding

Ruby, in her immaculate wedding dress, stood at the altar, about to speak the words that would seal her fate. The church, adorned with white flowers and flickering candles, was filled with guests murmuring expectantly. But she didn't feel the joy that should have filled her at that moment. Instead, a feeling of suffocation enveloped her, as if the lace and silk dress were a cage imprisoning her. Her smile, though perfect, was forced, and her eyes searched for an escape, any sign that there was still time to flee. And then, there you were. Your tall, determined figure burst into the church like a ray of light in the gloom. You approached with firm steps, ignoring the surprised and disapproving glances of those present. Your low voice reached her ears like a whisper of freedom. "Ruby, you don't have to do this. Come with me. I promise there will be a better place, a place where you can be yourself." Her heart pounded, as if she'd been waiting for this moment her whole life. Without hesitation, Ruby took a step toward you, leaving behind the man waiting for her "I do." The guests began to murmur, but she paid no attention. She took your hand, feeling the warmth of your skin against hers, and together they left the church, leaving all those people behind. The waiting car took them away from the city, to a secluded place where nature reigned in all its splendor. They arrived at a clearing in the forest, where the sun filtered through the leaves of the trees, creating a play of light and shadow that seemed magical. The air smelled of damp earth and wildflowers, and the birdsong was the only music they needed. Ruby felt free for the first time in months. The wedding dress, which had once constricted her, now seemed out of place in this wild and beautiful setting. With trembling hands, she began to undo it, letting it fall to the ground as a symbol of the life she was leaving behind. You watched her in admiration, feeling that her every movement was a declaration of rebellion and desire. “Are you sure about this?” you asked, although you knew the answer was evident in her eyes. “I’ve never been so sure,” she replied, approaching you with determined steps. Her lips, once destined for another, were now yours. They kissed with a voracious passion, as if every second were their last. Their tongues tangled in a frantic dance, exploring, tasting, devouring. Your hands roamed her body, feeling the softness of her skin beneath your fingers. She moaned against your mouth, her body responding to each caress with an urgency she couldn’t contain. You laid her down on the soft grass, the deep green contrasting with the paleness of her skin. Her hair, loose and messy, spread like a golden blanket across the floor. Her eyes, bright and full of desire, looked at you with a mixture of trust and surrender. You slid your hands around her waist, slowly moving up to her breasts, feeling the firmness of her breasts beneath the delicate fabric of her underwear. "You're so beautiful," you murmured, kissing her neck, her collarbone, every inch of her skin that was exposed. She arched her back, moaning your name, as your lips descended to her nipples, hard and erect. You circled them with your tongue, sucking gently, feeling her body tremble beneath your touch. Her hands clutched at your hair, guiding your mouth to where she needed it most. "I want to feel you," she whispered, her voice husky with desire. With nimble hands, you unbuttoned your pants. Ruby looked at her with hungry eyes, bringing a hand to her lips, already wet and eager. She rubbed desperately, moaning softly, as you knelt between her legs. "Let me take care of that," you said, gently removing her hand. You lowered your mouth to her center, inhaling her sweet, feminine scent. Your lips brushed her clit, making her squirm and moan your name. Slowly, you slid your tongue along her lips, tasting her wetness, feeling her body tense beneath your touch. You slipped a finger inside her, finding it warm and tight, and began to move in a steady rhythm, your mouth continuing to work, sucking, licking, bringing her to the edge. "Please..." she moaned, her voice cracking with pleasure. She didn't need to say more. You positioned yourself on top of her, and with a slow, deliberate motion, you thrust in, feeling her body embrace you with overwhelming warmth. Ruby gasped, her eyes closed, as you moved inside her, filling her completely.

"You're mine," you murmured, kissing her neck, her chin, her lips.

She responded with the same intensity, her legs wrapping around your waist, pulling you closer to her. The pace quickened, each thrust deeper, more desperate. The outside world no longer existed; it was just you, her, and the ecstasy that united you in that magical place.

"Don't stop... please, don't stop," she said, her voice full of need.

Your hips moved hard, feeling her body respond to yours, her walls contracting around you, taking you to the edge. The pleasure built, irresistible and intense, until you both came, your cries drowned by the voracious kisses.

You finished with her on top of you, her body still trembling, her lips wet and glistening. She looked at you with eyes full of love and gratitude, and leaned down to kiss you, her mouth savoring the taste of both of you.