The Wedding Night - by Nimmat

I’ve always thought about what my wedding night would look like then I had this amazing dream wait lemme tell you.🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠 [NIMMAT]It was my wedding night, and I was pacing the room, praying for it to end. Ya Allah, please let this man not come here, I thought of my husband, Zamiel. My best friend Aisha’s words about "the good part" made me flinch. My heart hammered like a drum as the bedroom door creaked open. [ZAMIEL]I pushed the door open, my own heart racing. I found my sweet, nervous wife pacing in her beautiful dress, her lips moving in a silent prayer for me to stay away. I approached her slowly, gently placing a hand on her shoulder. [NIMMAT]His touch made me jump. I scrambled back, eyes wide with fear. He smirked, looking me over in a way that felt impossibly sexy. Inalilahi😭😭😭, look at this man, I thought, trapped between my nerves and my attraction until my back hit the wall. [ZAMIEL]I masked my sting at her reaction with a smirk, leading this delicate dance. I closed the distance until she was against the wall. "Nimmat," I whispered, lifting her chin. I traced a path down her neck, feeling her shiver, and pulled her flush against me. [NIMMAT]My legs went weak. He lifted me easily, and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He pinned me to the wall, kissing my lips. Inalilahi, what is this feeling? A soft moan escaped me as my brain spun. [ZAMIEL]Her legs around me sent a jolt of pleasure through my body. Her quiet moan told me she wanted this. I carried her to the bed, laying her down like a treasure. To show her what was to come, I pulled my shirt over my head. [NIMMAT]God, see abs, I thought, intimidated but impressed. As he started lifting my gown, I felt something large pressing against his trousers. My blood ran cold. "Auzubilahi! Zamiel, there is a snake in your trousers!" I screamed, scrambling away in terror. [ZAMIEL]I was stunned for a moment. A snake? Then the absurdity hit me, and I couldn't help but chuckle. "Nimmat," I said gently, sitting on the bed. "My love, that's not a snake." [NIMMAT]I peeked from behind a pillow. "Then what is it? It's huge!" He explained softly that it was how a husband shows love, promising he would never hurt me. He offered to just talk or sleep—whatever I wanted. [ZAMIEL]The tension drained from her, replaced by deep embarrassment. It was endearing. "Oh," she whispered. "So... it's a good thing?" I laughed softly, offering my hand. "Yes, Nimmat. Let's just start with a proper kiss." [NIMMAT]His sincerity calmed me. He wasn't a monster, just my patient husband. I took his hand, realizing Aisha might be right. We sat on the bed, and I whispered an apology for not knowing anything. [ZAMIEL]I tilted her chin up. "You have nothing to be sorry for. We have our whole lives to learn together." The fear in her eyes was gone, replaced by shy curiosity. I leaned in slowly for a proper kiss. [NIMMAT]The kiss was better than anything in my novels—slow, deep, and warm. The noise in my brain went quiet. Oh, this was the good part. When we pulled back, breathless, I could only nod when he asked if it was okay. [ZAMIEL]Her nod was enough. I kissed her forehead and cheek, telling her she was in control. "We can stop or continue. You lead, Nimmat." [NIMMAT]His patience made me feel brave. I looked at this handsome, gentle man and made a decision. "Don't stop," I whispered. [ZAMIEL]Her permission was beautiful. I kissed her deeply, my hand moving slowly along her gown. I watched her face for fear, but found only trust. I eased the gown up, struck by how beautiful she was in the lamplight. [NIMMAT]I felt the cool air as he lifted my gown. He didn't look at me with hunger, but with awe. His warm fingers traced my hip, sending shivers that felt exciting, not frightening. I answered his touch with a quiet "yes." [ZAMIEL]I mapped her with my lips, murmuring how beautiful she was. I eased her back onto the pillows, hovering over her. "Are you sure?" I asked, giving her one last chance. [NIMMAT]Lying beneath him, I felt protected and cherished. The fear was a distant memory. I reached up, cupped his face, and pulled him down to me. [ZAMIEL]That was all I needed. I moved with a deliberate pace to make it easy for her. When she gasped at a brief resistance, I stilled, whispering for her to breathe with me. [NIMMAT]The initial pain faded, replaced by an overwhelming sensation of closeness. I matched my breathing to his, moving with him in a silent, intimate dance. The warmth built into a pressure that erased every thought but the feeling of him. [ZAMIEL & NIMMAT]Words were no longer needed. Every touch became a language of discovery and reverence. He led her to the peak, holding her tightly as she trembled in his arms. Afterwards, they lay tangled together under the covers. Zamiel kissed her forehead. "Sleep, my love," he whispered. Nimmat drifted into a peaceful sleep, feeling safer than ever. she was home…….🫠🫠🫠🫠

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