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3/4/16 21:29The rehearsal is over, all of our guests have gone to their lodgings for the night and Zach and I are alone. It's the night before our wedding and he asked me to make love to him and it feels...so fucking important. I wanted to get it right. I wanted him to feel cherished and loved...above all things. I hope I was able to do that.
"And now I feel blissfully at peace..."
"You look it..." I smile. "Your eyes...your face is so relaxed..." I caress his cheeks. "That beautiful little smile..."
"What about you? Did I...was it good?"
"Zach...I don't know if you understand what it means to me...to be inside of you...to make love to you...that you've granted me this gift. It's amazing...and it feels so fucking good. There was a time I wasn't sure if I would ever feel this...and I would have waited forever for the chance..."
"And now I feel blissfully at peace..."
"You look it..." I smile. "Your eyes...your face is so relaxed..." I caress his cheeks. "That beautiful little smile..."
"What about you? Did I...was it good?"
"Zach...I don't know if you understand what it means to me...to be inside of you...to make love to you...that you've granted me this gift. It's amazing...and it feels so fucking good. There was a time I wasn't sure if I would ever feel this...and I would have waited forever for the chance..."