Little girls across the galaxy had dreams of what special days would be like in their lives. Some dreamed of a wedding in a long flowing white dress, accompanied by sounds of trumpets, and choirs of cherubs.
Others dreamed of becoming strong warriors, becoming heroes that saved the galaxy from over whelming odds.
And then there were those that wanted to be Queen.
Every woman made a choice taking paths that lead them to what they believed was the dream. Erela as in the arms of man she had met hours ago. A man who was capable of kindness, who had a sensitive heart, the strength to make hard difficult decisions, and he was someone who knew combat knew the sacrifices made by those who fought.
She had gone from being shy and trying to be demure, to teasing him she was unsure what actions she was supposed to take but when he reached out and touched her, she knew all concern melted away replaced with desire and want.
As he carried her up the steps she could feel the tremors of excitement throughout her body. She nuzzled his neck gently planting kisses gently with soft full lips. Her legs tightened around him ensuring there was not a space to find between them.
Erela wanted him to know she wanted this, wanted him. One of the very few things in a lifetime that could only happen once and she wanted it to be with him. He carried her with no effort into the room. Streaks of sunshine filtered through the windows filling the room with a pure white light.
As Noah laid her on the bed she ran the tips of her fingers through his hair, and smiled up at him she pushed up leaning on her elbows meeting him there, she pressed her lips to his and could taste the sweetness of the kiss.
He was shirtless and warm, she laid back, a single finger motioned come here.
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