Chapter 196
Chapter 196:
After dinner, we all changed into our suits. I hadn’t even known Zal had packed them, along with an overnight bag for our brief honeymoon, which he had planned behind my back. “Oh, Zal, this is perfect,” I said, genuinely touched by his thoughtfulness.
When I had imagined a Vegas wedding chapel, I thought of a small, cringey reception area with drunken couples scattered around. But the place we entered was nothing like that. It was a beautiful chapel, more like a small function hall in a five-star hotel.
“I may have Googled the place for a day or two… okay, maybe a week,” Zal admitted with a grin. “I wanted you to have the best wedding chapel in Vegas—and also the best Elvis. But Remy advised me to get a proper officiant, so meet Aaron Presley.” He introduced me to a man who looked exactly like Elvis Presley, though he wore a modern suit instead of the famous Elvis costume.
“Good evening, gentlemen. Whenever you’re ready,” Aaron Presley greeted us after Zal handed him our marriage license. I hadn’t known that Zal had prepared it in advance, but there it was.
The officiant moved to the end of the aisle to get ready, waiting for us to take our positions.
“You’re in good hands, Oscar,” Ghazi said, placing a hand on my shoulder. He hugged Zal and then walked with him down the aisle, leaving him standing in front of Aaron. “You’re a good man, Oscar. I’m glad I got to know you. You deserve this p>
Remy hugged me, kissed my cheek, and then placed my hand on the crook of his arm. He walked me down the aisle until I was face-to-face with my future. I didn’t even notice when Remy stepped back to join Ghazi. My eyes were locked on Zal. My hands were clammy, but when Zal took mine in his and kissed my knuckles, I felt a wave of warmth and security. He asked softly, “Are you ready p>
“I’m ready. I didn’t know I was ready for you.” I was telling the truth. When I was with Ghazi, there was a lot of uncertainty between us. Our families played a big part in that. But with Zal, I don’t care if my family decides to cut me off.
With Zal, he was all I saw, the man was my future and my forever. I know now what it feels like to love someone truly, without barriers. I was free falling with Zal, and when he asked me to jump with him, I’d ask how high.
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The man was it. He was my future and my forever.
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“Oscar Davenport and Zal Shirazi, you are now officially man and wife. You may kiss the groom.” That was all I heard as the brief wedding ceremony flew by and words were exchanged. It was minutes before Zal was my husband and I was his, and the legal papers were signed. “I love you, Oscar, for the rest of my life.” It was the vow that Zal had taken, and so had I. But the second time I heard it in the confines of our honeymoon suite, courtesy of Zal’s cousin, my heart swooned and I let myself fall into his open arms.
The embrace he’d given me a thousand times before felt different as husband and husband. He was now mine forever as I was his, and I felt like I was floating in happiness as his lips pressed against mine and I let him have me as I opened myself to him.
“For the rest of our lives,” I replied as my naked back touched the soft sheets of our hotel bed. As soon as he led me to our room, we quickly undressed and went straight to the bedroom as if we hadn’t seen each other for months.
“Zal,” I moaned his name as he pinned my wrists above my head, my body perfectly aligned with his. His erection brushed against mine and he moaned sexily, causing my hips to thrust up and meet his groin as my new husband pushed down to create more friction.
“I know, baby, I got you,” he murmured huskily. His voice was low and deep and I whimpered under him, spreading my legs wider. I wanted his body to consume mine as I felt my dick harden from his kisses that left me breathless. His touches made my limbs weak. I was putty in his hands. When he lifted my legs and his hands held my thighs apart, I felt exposed and vulnerable, though there was no shame. I felt sexy looking at the lust on his face.