Cerita Malam Pertama Pernikahan Novels & Stories

Then, I was expected to carry out traditional roles as a good wife and live happily ever after with my husband and children for the rest of my life. So, I naturally had to start carrying out the next step now that I was married. Logically speaking, Oliver and I should have long made love with each other since it was our wedding night last night. Sadly, he was very drunk last night. He collapsed on the bed and slept like a log before our consummation could even begin. Today was our first day as newlyweds, so I had to make up for the progress I had failed to make last night. I took off the last piece of underwear on my body as soon as the thought of carrying through my mother's instructions cr

Evangeline added. I waved my hand dismissively. "I'm not talking about our very first time; I'm saying that our first time after we got married was in a parking lot. But our very first time was something special. He was so understanding and caring, making sure I was comfortable every step of the way. He whispered sweet things to reassure me. Afterward, we just lay there, wrapped up in each other, talking and laughing until we fell asleep. It was like a dream come true, and I had never felt so safe in anyone's arms."

“Not so long ago, Karani told you that you would marry Kiran, and now that day is finally here and I couldn’t be prouder of the woman you have become. I’m just sorry that she never had the chance to guide you in the matrimonial ceremony.” “What’s a matrimonial ceremony?” Adara asked. “It’s just a blessing on your wedding day. Some believe that to get married without it curses your life, but I don’t believe that.” Malachi smiled quickly. “I love you like a daughter and I’m so pleased to welcome you to this family you have already entered. You and Kiran will have a magical life together.” “I love you too!” Adara cried. They stood in the hotel room hugging each other, the sunlight creating a ha

We were happy—or at least, I convinced myself we were. Eventually, we got married. It was the biggest wedding the city had ever seen, a lavish affair that made my family beam with pride. But the glamour ended at the bedroom door. On our wedding night, Maxine fell asleep almost immediately. He claimed he was exhausted and had to travel the very next morning for an urgent business meeting. I tried to wake him, my heart pounding. I had never had sex before, and now that I was finally a wife, I needed it more than ever. I needed him to at least hug me, touch me, or show some sign of desire. But he didn't lay a hand on me. I laid there in the dark, staring at the ceiling, figuring he was just dra

"T-this can't be…" Emma's voice was thick with fear, and her hands wouldn't stop shaking. "No! This is impossible! Nathan wouldn't break up with me! We were supposed to register our marriage today!" Emma screamed, then angrily tore the agreement into pieces. As the pieces scattered across the floor, she suddenly remembered that she had stood him up once again today. She was supposed to register their marriage, but then Keegan had called her away. "Nathan must be mad because of this. It must be that," she whispered to herself.

There was a fire of desire reflected in his pupils. The air was thick with the slick sounds of flesh meeting flesh and increasingly ragged breaths. When I deliberately slowed down, he called out my name for the first time—not as a command but a plea. Once it was over, he rolled over and fell asleep. I lay awake, staring at the ceiling until dawn. That was how I spent my wedding night. There was no warmth or loving whispers—just a cold exchange between two strangers.

"I can't wait to make you mine, to claim you as my wife in every way possible." Bella's breath hitched, her body trembling with anticipation. She knew that their first night together would be unforgettable, a night of unbridled passion and desire. Her husband's hands roamed her body, caressing her curves through the delicate fabric of her wedding dress. He leaned in, capturing her lips in a searing kiss that left her breathless.

"I am your husband, and you are my wife." Then why did it feel like a dream? "How long have we been married?" His brows furrowed. "Two days. You couldn't have hit your head and forgotten, did you?" I stayed silent, trying to remember everything. We did travel out here to get married. Our first night together was magical and out of this world. It was everything I wanted and more. I placed my hand on his chest and played with the hair there. "I think the last two days have been so perfect that I started dreaming about it."

We finished our shower and dried off. She grabbed a thin white nighty out of her overnight bag and slipped it on. I tossed on a pair of boxers, and we both crawled into bed. We snuggled up to each other and kissed again. “I love you, my husband,” she said. “I love you, my lovely wife,” I replied. I slid behind her, spooning up against her, wrapped my arm around her, and quickly fell asleep. That was the first night of our marriage. It seems so long ago but is still a vivid memory. We have made love countless times since, and while some are equally memorable, nothing will compare to the first time we truly became one flesh together.

“Seren, I promise you that I won’t be like this again. I’ll learn to understand you. I’ll learn to communicate with you and to trust you. “It’s your first time being a wife, and it’s my first time being a husband. We’re both inexperienced, so let’s work hard and learn on this journey, and move forward together, alright?” Zachary muttered a lot in Serenity’s ear. As he spoke, he gradually fell asleep beside her. This time, both the husband and wife had it bad after the fight. Serenity went to a bar to get wasted while Zachary pulled all-nighters without eating and resting well. When he heard Serenity go to the bar to get drunk, he dropped everything and rushed back immediately. He was hungry