Frantz released an even brighter smile, and he pulled Liliana closer, caressing her cheek before leaning down and kissing her slowly. A member of the crowed whooped, then another howled before the crowd broke out into celebratory cheers. Liliana laughed, as Frantz pulled away before pecking her lips again, then they faced the crowd, and lifted their joined hands above their heads. The crowd cheered wildly, and Frantz began leading Liliana out.
In the limousine Frantz showered Liliana with kisses and she laughed and giggled at his kiss attacks. He held her flushed against his body, and constantly kept kissing her.
"IloveyouIloveyouIloveyou!" He muttered and Lili just couldn't stop laughing.
The couple had planned a swift get together for the family and guests, because Frantz planned a multi-trip honeymoon starting in Florida, to Rome, to France, and finally Spain. When the couple entered the reception venue, they were welcomed with warm cheers and excitement. The families embraced the newlyweds, the DJ had already started entertaining the crowd, and the event begun well.
Soon Liliana danced with her father, then she had her first dance with her husband, and finally came the moment where he had to search for the garter. Liliana was seated in a chair, and already her face was hot. Chamille cheered her on, and Frantz got on his knees. The moment he did so, Liliana let out a nervous giggle, and almost hid her face in her hands. Frantz winked at her, and Liliana felt like she had gone to heaven and back.
He didn't ask her which leg, instead, he decided to find it for himself. First, Frantz picked up Lili's left ankle. He caressed his fingers over the back of her foot, and Liliana felt a heat rush to her face, as the wedding guests looked on and cheered. Frantz knew he could tease Lili however much he wanted to but decided to ease some of the stress. He ran his hand along the length of her leg, and Liliana laughed as she fanned her hot face, causing the crowd to hoot at their interaction.
Liliana felt Frantz's hand glide over her knee, and to her inner thigh. His hands caressed her skin around, but he didn't feel the garter, so skillfully shadowing his finger over her underwear, an almost evil glint shining in his eyes when Lili's lips parted in surprise and in slight arousal, his fingers then found the garter on her right thigh. He allowed Liliana to feel the motion of his fingers curling around the lacy material's elastic band, and he smiled pleased when she squeezed his hand in between her thighs, before he swiftly pulled it from under her gown, and lifted it for all to see.
The crowd went wild, and Liliana's face was on fire. Frantz kissed her, and she was able to relax a little bit, but now all that lingered on her mind was the feeling of his touch on her skin. There was the burning sensation of his shadow on her inner thighs, and Liliana felt the more she breathed in his scent, the more aroused she became. Frantz was well aware of the many time Liliana squeezed his muscles in a suggestive manner, and he knew that sooner or later, they'd have to be alone.
However, the wedding guests did not seem too eager to go home any time soon, and instead the bride and groom were sent off to their honeymoon. Liliana kept her goodbyes with Chamille and her mother swift, because the last thing she wanted was for them to say something risqué in her ears and make her even more nervous than she already was.
Frantz decided to take Liliana to a resort by the beach for the first two days of their honeymoon. During the car ride, Liliana began feeling her nerves building up with every passing second. Though she leaned her head against Frantz's shoulder, and their fingers were intertwined together, Liliana couldn't help but feel slightly anxious. Her heart thumped harshly in her chest, and though Frantz's thumb caressed the back of her hand, Liliana feared that he could hear just how nervous she was.
Frantz and Lili made small talk mostly reflecting on the wedding ceremony and the reception, until they reached the resort, where the hotel staff prepared exclusively for the newlyweds' arrival. Lili and Frantz were led to their room, and by then, it was late in the evening, and the moon was shining high above the dark water of the ocean, which could be seen from the patio doors in the couple's room. Liliana entered the room first and smiled in wonder. A king-sized bed, arranged in white sheets, covered with rose petals in the shape of a heart was the first thing Lili saw. Then to the left of the bed, a few feet away was a glass wall, with white curtains, and double door leading to the patio, which led to the white sand, and ultimately the ocean.
As Liliana looked around the room, she absentmindedly found her fingers running over the soft white sheets, and Liliana blushed as she remembered the first time she was caught feeling Frantz's sheets on the plane. Lili had babbled so much that just the thought caused her to mentally face palm herself. Lost in thought, Liliana almost forgot that she wasn't alone in the room.
Frantz entered after Liliana, closing the door as softly as possible. Frantz could tell that Liliana was nervous, and as much as he wanted to spend the night with her, the last thing he wanted to do was scare her or traumatize her. He knew that Lili's last experience with a man did not go well so Frantz planned to be as cautious as possible. Grabbing a red rose from a bouquet by the door, Frantz approached Liliana, snaking his arms around her waist, he handed her the rose.
Lili grabbed rose with a smile then giggled when Frantz landed a kiss on her neck. He hummed against her body then whispered, "how are you feeling?"
"Just a little nervous." Liliana replied, faintly, with a stomach full of butterflies, and extremely sweaty armpits.
"You know that I won't hurt you or force you to do anything you don't want to right?" Frantz asked, her, and Lili smiled as she leaned into him completely and replied, "I know. I'm gonna head to the bathroom." Liliana concluded, then she turned and kissed Frantz deeply before she headed to the bathroom, making sure to grab her bag, which the staff had happily brought to the room.
When Liliana closed herself in the bathroom Frantz decided to sit on the bed. He loosened his tie and unbuttoned the first few buttons on his dress shirt. He also unbuttoned his cuff links, and rolled his sleeves back, then he waited. For a moment, Frantz had forgotten what it felt like being in a bedroom with a woman, and where it was usually just for pleasure, with Liliana it was more than that. There was a level of intimacy which he felt suddenly swelled in his chest. Something he had purposely avoided since Christina's betrayal. The thought that he would soon have Lili in every possible way made Frantz both happy and nervous at the same time. As long as he pleased her, that's all that mattered.
A few steps, a wooden door, and a bolted lock away, Liliana stood looking at her reflection in the mirror. She had removed her wedding gown and had slipped on the lingerie she had bought from the mall. Her hair was now unpinned and loose on her back. Her face was makeup free, and the only cosmetic on her body was the body spray Chamille made her swear to wear tonight.
Liliana looked at herself in the mirror and began to have a pep talk with herself. The last time she had prepared herself to sleep with Frantz, the situation felt forced. She wasn't even his fiancée at the time. But now, she was married, and Liliana told herself that she had nothing to be afraid of. Taking in a deep breath of confidence, Liliana walked towards the door. She understood that the moment she swung that door open, there would be no going back. Liliana was aware of this when she placed a sweaty palm against the cold golden door knob, on which the warmth of her hand outlined on the golden metal. Liliana gave herself a mental count.
One.
Two..
Three...
Then she opened the door.