Lyra and Torin finally arrived at their hotel. The moment the hotel attendant left their room, Torin immediately picked Lyra up and carried her bridal style to the bed.
"Aren't we going to shower first? What about some rest? Or dinner? I mean..." Lyra muttered, but her words were cut off by Torin's fervent kiss.
"Hmm, no point of showering now, we'll do that together later. Rest? I let you sleep during our flight. And dinner? This is my dinner. I'm not hungry for anything else but you..." Torin whispered seductively as he began to shower Lyra's face with kisses. Her forehead, eyebrows, eyes, nose, cheeks, lips... Down to her chin, jawline, and neck...
Lyra started to shiver beneath him. Torin was right, he had waited for this for way too long already, and she was more than willing to give him her all... After all, they were husband and wife already...
She felt Torin gently sucking on her neck, and desire started to consume her. Tingling sensations ran all over her body.
Torin felt his heart would burst at any moment because he was too excited to consummate their marriage. Others might think he was a pervert, but it was true that he had often imagined what he would do to Lyra once they were married, and he was not ashamed of it. And now that they were married, he no longer had to just dream about it. He would turn his dreams into reality.
Lyra giggled when she felt a ticklish sensation as Torin's tongue, mouth and teeth continued to bite, suck and lick her neck and ear. Then she noticed him struggle to unbutton her dress. She gently pushed him away and got out of bed.
"I like this dress, so I won't let you damage it," Lyra murmured as she naturally stripped in front of Torin, who couldn't keep his eyes off of her, afraid that he would miss a thing. This was a scene he had often encountered in his dreams.
The dress fell, and Lyra put it neatly on the couch. She was walking around the room only in her bra and panties. She suddenly felt shy when she realized Torin's gaze was focusing on her.
Torin got out of bed too and quickly undressed himself, with his eyes still fixed on Lyra, whose cheeks were now crimson red.
Torin gave her a wink and said, "Just making it fair," before he removed all the remaining clothes from his body.
Lyra unconsciously bit her lip, and her eyes rounded at the sight of Torin's huge and hard manhood. It was the first time she had seen anything like it. Torin sat on the edge of the bed and said huskily, "Come here..."
His eyes were clouded with desire as he saw his wife obey and walked toward him.
When Lyra was just a step away from him, Torin pulled her closer, so she would stand right in front of him. He kissed her belly button down to the spot in between her thighs with her panties still on. Lyra gasped.
She felt his tongue running through the thin silk fabric that was covering her nether regions. Her knees weakened, and she could only grab Torin's hair for support.
"What are you doing?" Lyra cried in a hoarse voice.
Torin slid Lyra's panties down her legs and stood up to remove her bra as he whispered in her ear, "I will eat you alive..."
Before Lyra could react, Torin had kissed her hungrily as he guided her onto the bed without leaving her lips.
While Torin's mouth and lips were busy savoring hers, his hands were busy caressing each and every part of her body. Lyra naturally arched her body as she was starting to get lost in this new sensation.
