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[troublesomesnitch]

Phonesex with Aemond

Modern!Aemond x Reader

Modern AU - Aemond calls you after the dinner fight, and you cheer him up in the best way you can.

Contents: some quick smut. New relationship, mentions of oral sex, p in v sex and brief anal exploration (f receiving).

Warnings: brief mention of terminal illness.

Words: 3300

Thank you @arcielee for test-reading, tidying and generally helping out with this little experimental fic!

It has been six days since Aemond kissed you goodbye and shoved his skis and his snow gear and his aluminium suitcase into the back of a taxi. Six days, and you haven't heard from him since, not a single message, and no indication that he's read yours either. Six days, and the farewell kiss was just a sterile peck on the side of your mouth, because the driver was watching, and Aemond was in a foul mood already.

You suppose the thought of two weeks with one's extended family can do that to a person. And especially when one's family is as messy as Aemond's.

They're in the tabloids sometimes, Aegon with a model on his arm, Rhaenyra spotted topless in Ibiza, Viserys leaving the hospital looking more dead than alive. Old money, and every bit the stereotype too, with their luncheons and country estates and public feuds over inheritance. And the incident, of course. But Aemond never talks about that.

The family trip is solely his father's idea. Or, his father's command, really. His final wish; that they should all spend one last Christmas together at the chalet, eating venison and going cross-country skiing and whatever else rich people do on their alpine retreats. It is all very Town & Country, so far removed from anything you know. They have a coat of arms, for fucks sake, and Aemond wears it engraved on the back of his watch; on the cufflinks that sit in a velvet box atop his dresser. For special occasions, and you'd be lying if you said the thought had never crossed your mind: Aemond in coat and tie and cufflinks, yourself decked out in white and his mother's antique veil. Champagne fountain and monogrammed napkins and an article in Vogue Weddings. Double spread.

But you're getting way ahead of yourself. You have only been seeing each other for about three months, and it is still very new and foreign. Terrifying as well, and your heart leaps to your throat when your phone starts ringing and Aemond's name lights up on the screen.

Six days, and it's a quarter to midnight now, so that almost makes it seven.

"Hey," he says softly. "Did I wake you?"

"No!“ you exclaim, a little too excitedly despite your efforts to sound casual. “I was just watching something. How's St. Moritz?"

"Fine," he says, but it doesn't sound at all convincing, and there's a faint sound in the background. Like a scraping noise, and you imagine that he's picking at his cuticles; at the little chips in his nails.

"Aemond," you call, somewhat alarmed by the silence. "Is everything okay?"

The scraping gets louder before it finally stops and Aemond says sort of.

There was a fight at supper, apparently. An actual fight, with punching and shoving and everything. Straight out of Real Housewives, only even more insane, and Aemond started it, because of course he did. And all because of a stupid joke his nephew made.

"Isn't he like, fourteen?" you ask, and Aemond sighs on the other end of the line.

"Yeah," he mutters. "Something like that".

Jesus.

You are tempted to ask him why he would do such a thing, but you kind of already know. Because of his father, because of his sister, because of the incident. Because Viserys would rather dote on his grandsons than his own children, and because Aemond has chronic pains, and the prosthetic gets itchy, and he dented his car when he couldn't see how close that concrete pillar actually was.

And probably also because he doesn't hold his liquor very well.

"Aemond, you're a grown man," you begin, and your voice is kind and gentle, but you can almost hear how he's pinching the bridge of his nose. "I mean, I understand why you'd be upse - angry, but like. He's a child."

"I know," he sighs, shuffling around with something. "I shouldn't have done it.”  

There's the click of a lighter and then a deep exhale as he blows out smoke, and it reminds you of when you first met. You used to watch Aemond all the time before you worked up the courage to talk to him. He would lean so leisurely against the wall, cigarette in hand and that haughty smirk on his lips; leather jacket, black jeans, hair artfully tousled and tied back. Tall and handsome and just so fucking cool.

"Thought you quit," you tease, and it sounds a little chiding, but it isn't meant like that.

"I did," Aemond says. "I got this one from my uncle - it would have been rude to decline.”

He is quiet then, but it's a sort of contemplative silence. Like somehow you can feel there is more.

"It pisses me off," he finally says. "This whole charade - it's exhausting.”

Yes, you think. It must be. All of his family trapped under the same roof, forced to confront so many painful memories, yet act as though none of it ever happened. Smile and laugh and play house, and all so Viserys Targaryen can pretend he was a better man. Go to his grave with the comfortable illusion that he did not create the rift that tore his family apart.

If Aemond was with you right now, you would wrap your arms around him and kiss his face and his lovely hands, but all you can do at this moment is give a weak yeah, I understand.

"It has been the most miserable week," he moans. "Although - Aegon did fall off a lift today. He's fine, it was just a T-bar. But that was fun."

You giggle. "Oh, poor Aegon.”

"It was his own fault," Aemond snorts. "He had Jägerbombs for lunch. Anyway - " he clears his throat, back to the brooding mood and somber voice. "I'm sorry I called you so late. And for not being in touch. And for... everything else.”

"It's fine," you shrug. "I don't mind. But, Aemond - " you pause, thinking of how best to word the next part, "I think you should at least consider apologising to -"

"No." he cuts in. "Absolutely not.”

There's an awkward silence then, and you worry you might have overstepped your boundaries. He is so difficult to read sometimes, so elusive. You never quite know what he needs from you, sympathy, or flattery, or reassurance, or nothing at all.

You can, however, think of a way to distract him from his brooding. And maybe sex isn't the healthiest way to cope with one's issues, but still. It is miles better than beating up family members.

You twirl a lock of hair around your finger, even though he can’t see it. "What are you doing right now? Are you alone?"

“Yes,“ he says, curious. “Why?”

"What are you wearing?"

"Same thing I always wear," he responds, but then his voice turns coy and teasing, and he asks "what are you wearing?"

You look down at your fuzzy socks, your faded shorts, the worn-out knickers underneath.

"Honestly? Not anything nice."

Aemond laughs, a real laugh this time, and then he tells you just make something up.

The first thing that comes to your mind is that dress you saw the other day. Aemond would like it. He is not into extravagant lingerie and things like that, always likes it best when you are just you. Dry patches on your lips, bruises on your legs and all. Natural. 

But he is still a man though. So, not too natural.

"I'm wearing - I'm wearing a little slip. Silk, and it's the prettiest colour. It is soft to the touch," - you run a finger up your thigh, imagining it - "and it is very short. My legs are out and everything. And my tits look so good in it.”

"They always do," Aemond says, and he sounds a little husky when he asks what is underneath?

"Those panties you liked last time. With the little bows on them?"

"Yeah," he breathes. "I remember.”

"Good. Just the panties, and nothing else. And the dress is so thin - it feels like nothing when you touch it."

You lay back on top of your bed, your hand working its way down the waistband of your sleeping shorts, phone pressed to your ear. 

"I want to touch you," Aemond sighs, voice all soft and gentle. "I want to feel your body against mine.”

You blush. He is quite the romantic sometimes. Jesus, Aemond is so out of your league. You can hardly believe he'd even look in your direction, let alone kiss you and hold you and let you sleep with your head on his chest.

"Aemond" you whisper, slowly stroking your between your legs. "I'm getting all wet. All wet for you".

His breath hitches, and there's a faint oh, followed by the rustling of fabric as he palms himself over his pants. Lowering his voice and breathing touch yourself.

"I already am" you purr. "I wish it was you, though. Wish you could feel how much I want you."

Aemond says fuck, he wishes that too. You're getting him so hard. So hard just thinking about your pretty cunt.

"I'd like to suck your cock" you sigh longingly, and he immediately responds with a sharp breath that makes warmth spread in your stomach.

"Wait -" he mutters. "Hang on".

You hear the metallic clink of his belt, the sound of his zipper, and you bite your lip thinking about what he's doing. Taking his stiff cock in hand, brushing slender fingers along the shaft, running a thumb over the tip to collect the little drops that have already leaked from it. He has the prettiest cock, long and thick and veiny. Uncut, and blushing red at the tip when you slide his foreskin back. 

How you wish you could feel it in your mouth.

"Tell me how you'd do it" Aemond pleads, and there's a slight strain in his voice that suits it so well. 

"I'll start out slow," you whisper, "with just my tongue and my hand. Get your cock big and hard before I take you in my mouth. And then I'll wrap my lips around the head, and I'll press my tongue against the little slit there. And - and I’ll lick the tip of your cock until you’re begging me for more.”

He sighs, and you can hear how his hand settles into a steady rhythm, up and down over his hard cock. Filthy. 

You close your eyes and continue.

"I'd take you so deep, all the way to the back of my throat. And I would tease you - I'd be real fucking mean. I want you leaking in my mouth, all needy and desperate for me. Like, so you can barely hold it back anymore. You'd be ready to explode.”

"Don't stop - " he pants, still keeping up the stroking, pausing just briefly to spit into his hand.

"I'll edge you before I let you come. So many times, you'll be desperate for release. I want your balls so tight and heavy - all tender from how much you need to come - ”

Aemond moans, and he's stroking himself faster, tugging and tugging and filling his bedroom with damp, lewd noises. You know how he likes it; firm grip when he moves up, slack going back down, slight twist at the tip.

"And then?"

"I'd let you come in my mouth."

"No," he breathes. "I want to come inside of you.”

You give a little giggle; he always wants that. Occasionally he’ll finish all over your breasts, or in your mouth, but mostly he likes it the old fashioned way. Your bodies molded together and his cock pulsing deep inside of you. Pressing his forehead to yours or moaning into the back of neck. 

You like that too - but there are other things you might like to try as well. 

"You should come on my panties," you say coyly. "Like, inside them. And then I'd wear them all day, and just walk around with your cum between my legs.”

Aemond groans again, loudly, hoarse and strained and so fucking hot.

"You'd like that?" you tease. "I would feel it there all day. All wet and warm in my little panties. Right against my cunt."

"Fuck," he moans. "Fuck - I'd like that so much."

The sounds of his tugging get louder and faster, and you picture him laid out on his bed, cock throbbing in his hand, hips thrusting up and up into his own grip. Lone eye closed and mouth falling open. 

He lets out a soft moan, and a whine - and then the stroking abruptly stops. Close call, that one. Aemond curses, and you can hear him taking deep breaths, calming his body, halting the mounting need to ejaculate. Too soon.

“Can't wait to have you,” he mutters, and you give a quiet hum in response. 

“Please tell me how.”

He takes a slow, steadying breath.

"I want to be on top of you" he whispers, low, so no one will hear.  "Don't care if you're on your back or what, as long as you're underneath me".

"I'd be on my stomach. You can fuck me from behind".

“Yes,” he sighs. “I want to put my cock so deep inside you. I want you to feel how hard you make me. And I'll pin you down - I'll hold you in place when I take you" - his voice goes all ragged as he starts to slowly stroke his cock again - "fuck you're so beautiful when you're under me."

You mewl, and Aemond’s breath hitches.

“Yeah, and I'll fuck you slow, but hard. I want you squirming on my cock…”  he trails off, and for a moment there is only the sound of heavy breathing, his and yours. 

You had paused your own ministrations before, too focused on finding the right words, but now you begin your gentle stroking again. Underneath your knickers, fingers massaging right over your clit, so good that you let out a little whimper. 

“I love feeling you inside of me” you breathe, “I love it when you lie on top of me - ”

“Yeah?” He gasps, and you bite your lip. 

“Yeah. And I love it when you touch my - ass. Oh It feels so good when you touch me like that…”

Just saying it makes you a little flustered. You would not consider yourself very prudish, but there are some things that make you feel bashful, and this is one of them, the things he does to your backside when you’re together. And Aemond knows, and maybe that makes it even more arousing for him, the filthiness of it, the taboo. 

“How” he moans, his tone urgent and so incredibly intimate. “How do you want me to touch you -”

You have to take a very deep breath before you continue - you feel so sheepish, talking about that, but you are a woman in love, so for Aemond you’ll do your best. 

“I want you to slide your hand down my back and in between my cheeks,” you whisper, blushing all over. “It makes me so wet… feels so good when you caress me there - when you brush your fingers right over my tight little hole while you’re fucking me - maybe next time I’ll let you slip one inside…“

Aemond gives a strangled groan at that, quickening his strokes and hissing oh fuck. He is so close now, you can hear it. 

“Say my name” he begs, breathing so fast and tugging frantically on his cock. All hard and swollen now, his hips thrusting up, his balls pulling tight; oh you can imagine it so easily. 

“Aemond” you whisper. “Aemond, my love” - he moans louder, strokes harder - Aemond, I want you to fuck me, I want to feel your big, hard cock - 

Aemond chokes out a sob, and you say his name one last time as he reaches his peak. 

He holds back when he comes, muffling the helpless groans and grunts that you always love so much. But you can hear his strained sighs, his ragged breaths, and the sound is only slightly distorted through the speaker. If you close your eyes it's like he's there with you, gasping right in your ear. 

Oh you can’t wait to see him again, to get to touch him, cuddle up to him at night and run your finger down the perfect angle of his nose.

"You didn't come," Aemond says, accusingly, and you hold back a chuckle because he doesn't like it when you laugh at him. But it is as amusing as it is sweet, this need of his to do everything to perfection. Like if every time he is intimate with you isn't the BEST sex of your life, then he has failed as a lover; as a man.

“I did it on purpose” you reassure. “I'm saving it for you. All for you. Only for you.”

Aemond gives a somewhat dissatisfied hum, but he is occupied with something else now, moving around and fiddling with things. Cleaning himself up, you suppose. If only you were there to do it for him, you'd lick his cum right off his skin.

There is a loud noise in the background all of a sudden, someone knocking on Aemond’s door, and he scrambles to make himself presentable and tells you to hang on. The sounds are muffled - you assume he is covering the microphone - but you can hear another man's voice, and Aemond saying yes, I'll be right down, and then just fuck off, will you when the intruder won't take a hint.

"Sorry about that," he says awkwardly. "Aegon wants to go out. I should go with him".

You giggle at the thought - it is difficult to imagine Aemond at one of those tacky aprés-ski bars, glow stick and vodka-cranberry in hand. “Sounds fun!”

"Yeah, well, my mother would want me to,” he says sullenly. "You know, make sure he doesn't do anything stupid.”

"What's the age of consent in Switzerland?" you jest, but Aemond just gives an exasperated sigh and mutters too bloody low.

You pause, unsure of what to say next, and again there's that loaded silence until he clears his throat.

"I will tell them about you. My family - I'll tell them soon. I promise.”

You can feel heat rising in your cheeks. 

Aemond purposely keeps you far away from his family, and he’ll go to great lengths to avoid running into them when you’re together. In fact he prefers not to go out at all, and you have never questioned it or complained. He’s got you hook, line and sinker - could tell you right to your face that he was embarrassed to be seen with you, and you would still be at his beck and call. 

You shrug. “It's fine. Don't worry about it. You don't have to tell them. It's fine.”

“No it isn't,” he says gravely. “You're important to me. So I should treat you as such.”

He says something else after that too, but you aren't listening, still stuck on the words you just heard. You're important to me. You're important.

It makes your heart leap with joy, and you are only pulled back to reality when Aemond calls out your name, and then sweetheart?

He doesn't call you that very often. It is always so nice when he does.

“Sorry” you blush. “I zoned out. But - I've missed you. I miss you. It's nice to hear your voice again.”

There's no way to tell, but somehow you feel like Aemond is smiling.

“Yeah,” he says softly. “Yours too.”

You tell him to have fun with Aegon and whatever horrid establishment they end up at, and Aemond tells you goodnight and says he'll call you as soon as he's back home. He doesn't say he misses you too, but that's okay. You know he does.

Because you're important.

[spiritundaunted]

Happy 101st Anniversary to Bertie & Elizabeth

The Duke & Duchess of York on their wedding day, April 26, 1923.

The young royals had no idea that 13 years later they would become King George VI & Queen Elizabeth.

Prince Albert's gift to Elizabeth's bridesmaids was an exquisitely carved crystal brooch of the white Rose of York with the couple's monogram (E A) and the ducal crown in diamonds. I really love how modern the style of the cypher is! Very reflective of the Deco period.

If you look carefully at the wedding portrait, you can see the bridesmaids wearing the brooch. It's a lovely small size; not too much!

Just Married!!

Throwing this one in for fun 'coz you can tell they are smiling even from behind. :)

The newly married Duke & Duchess of York leaving Buckingham Palace for their honeymoon. The Duke is getting pelted with confetti by his brothers.

Theirs is such a beautiful love story. ❤️💍❤️ 

RCT, thebeaumondecollection,

[nikethestatue]

The Agreement

Chapter 9

Warning: Explicit Sexual Content, Explicit Language

This is NiketheStatue smut. You've been warned.

Elain Archeron

It was Sunday, and Elain was still a virgin.

Azriel hadn’t made any drastic moves to deflower her either, so she existed in her present state, though in the past couple of days, her virginity became more of a nuisance rather than the desired state of being that she wanted to preserve.

Azriel had upped the ante slowly, but deliberately ever since they first kissed and he kept Elain in the state of perpetual arousal as well as expectation. She didn’t know when it would come. When he would pounce. Never mind that the idea of Azriel ‘pouncing’ was absurd, but she already knew him well enough, and was aware that he could be unpredictable, demanding and at times, rough. She’d be willing, but she didn’t put it past him to wrestle her on the floor, tear her dress and take her. Fuck her, as he liked to say. She didn’t dare utter that word yet. Azriel, in turn, was quite comfortable with it, throwing ‘fuck’ abundantly in their conversation. He really had terrible manners, at least when he was at home.

And home this was. 

Elain’s too. 

She’d learned to think of it as one, and she adored it. Not terribly surprising, as it was a veritable palace, but it was also compact enough that it didn’t feel impersonal. This wasn’t a grand estate out in the country, where she’d have to trudge through eighty-two rooms and cover miles of acreage before she even reached the kitchen. 

Their home was palatial, but also comfortable and designed for living, and not showing off. She loved all the modern touches that Azriel outfitted the house with–they were rare and she’d bet that no one else had most of these in their possession. Beyond electricity, running water, flushing toilets, the showers, he also had the kitchen modernised with a unique stove, and a variety of gadgets that made her crazy with excitement. There were handheld machines for whipping cream and egg whites, pans that were ideal for making sauces, all sorts of fancy rolling pins and baking forms that would make any bakery proud. There were presses and grinders, which made life infinitely easier for her and for Cerridwen. There was hot and cold water, and a stove that she didn’t need to crouch over–the way she needed to do it at home. 

In the past week she also learned a lot about the Duke of Velaris and many of his ideosynchronies. Some were charming and endearing, others were puzzling.

Even though per their agreement she wasn’t supposed to ‘fraternise’ with the help, she very much fraternised with both Nuala and Cerridwen. The ‘help’ that Azriel had referred to was apparently the many servants that lived and cared for his country pile–Rosehall. It had a staff of dozens, and the twins weren’t considered part of that staff. That led to resentment. The sisters didn’t care much, but Azriel kept them here, in London, and they never went to Rosehall without him.

Azriel collected daggers–ancient, rare daggest, which were kept in the attic, in a special room, behind glass. They ranged from Persian to ancient Greek ones, African, Japanese, Italian, Roman, Viking, Chinese, Indian and everything in between. His prized possession was a dagger from Arabia, which was called Truth-Teller. Legend had it that it always struck true. Nuala said that the dagger came from his mother’s side of the family, a gift to him when he came into adulthood. 

He owned exactly 30 suits. They were also all exactly the same–black. He always wore a white shirt, and possessed only two colours of ties–black and cobalt. 

He liked Irish whiskey and drank a measure every evening. 

He smoked six cigarettes a day. Two in the morning, two in the afternoon, and two at night. 

He liked white china, monogrammed with his initials–in black and cobalt, of course.

Otherwise, the house was void of personal artefacts. No portraits of ancestors, no wedding photographs, not one depiction of his lady Morrigan to be found anywhere. Nothing from his boyhood. Barely anything from Eton. One photograph depicted Azriel, and Cassian, and another man who resembled them. They were dressed warmly and the photo was taken somewhere in the snow, with them holding snowballs in their hands. How they got the photographer and his photographic camera over the snow piles, Elain had no idea. The photo was intimate and endearing–the men were smiling. 

Elain wanted to ask the twins about the state of Azriel’s marriage, before Morrigan’s accident, but she didn’t think that it was her place. Also, she didn’t think that the twins would betray his confidence if it was something personal. 

The house was unusually open–the twins explained that Azriel hated closed or narrow spaces. He liked sunshine. 

Nuala was braiding Elain’s hair when she told her ‘his lordship called you his sunshine’. It made Elain blush. And smile. Especially when Nuala said that that was his highest compliment. 

In the mornings, Elain was ordered to wear house dresses, no brassiere, and preferably be barefoot, though that was at ‘her own discretion’. And then, once she was ready, Azriel kissed her. He waited for her in the morning, in the hallway between their bedrooms, and she always emerged at exactly seven AM. There, he greeted her, taking note of the dress that she was wearing and how she had her hair done that morning. It was always the same–she approached him, allowing him the time to study her for a few moments, and then he immediately cupped her unbound breasts in his large palms, while she kissed his lips. He expected her to kiss him, and she…liked it. He began fondling her immediately–those warm, dry hands squeezing her breasts, as if telling them ‘good morning’ before one hand inevitably dropped to her waist, where he caressed her hips, then slid over her belly, before resting on her bottom and grabbing a handful. Elain kissed him. While his hands roamed over her body, she held his face between her hands and kissed him. But he always gave her his tongue and she sucked and licked on it. She loved it. 

“Good morning, sir,” she’d say at last, when he finally allowed her to come up for breath.

“Good morning, beautiful,” he usually winked at her and bit her lips. 

And then, he led her downstairs. By her nipple. 

He took a liking to pinching one of her nipples and then led her by it, which was both odd and incredibly arousing. It hurt her, because he squeezed tightly, but she followed him without protest as he tugged on her tit and guided her. 

Submission. That’s what he wanted. Complete willing sexual submission.

He hadn’t voiced it, but Elain quickly understood where his needs and desires lie. He was going to order her and dominate her, and she was to acquiesce and happily submit. And that was fine with her. Outside of their sexual experimentation, Azriel didn’t require anything of her. If she wanted to sit on her butt all day long, he wouldn’t have objected. What he cared about was when he told her to bend, she bent and when he told her to spread, she spread. And if she thanked him–even better. He liked that a lot.

She was to serve him at meals–not as a servant–but they took their meals together, and Azriel requested privacy. Therefore, Devlon was no longer attending at dinner. It was mostly because Elain was expected to climb into Azriel’s lap once they had their plates filled with food, and he fed her and himself. 

Yes, she was a grown woman, but she adored this strange ritual of theirs. Azriel loved it too, because he was free to kiss her and fondle her aggressively. After every dinner, she sported new marks on her neck and her shoulders, there to replace the fading ones. Her lips were swollen from his incessant kissing. Her nipples were puffy and aching having been pinched and rolled and squeezed all throughout the meal. 

When they were finally done eating, she’d kiss him sweetly and whisper ‘thank you for dinner, sir’. 

-

Nevertheless, it was Sunday and Elain was still a virgin.

She was still asleep when she sensed that the door opened and Azriel entered her bedroom. Once she granted him permission, he sometimes stopped by unannounced, but he didn’t make a habit out of it, and respected her privacy. After the first night that they had spent together, he didn’t encroach on her again. Even if Elain didn’t mind at all. Even if she wanted to be encroached upon.

She knew that he was barefoot when he padded across the wooden planks of the parquet floor, before his steps were muffled by the carpet. The bed dipped and Elain buried her face in her pillows, giggling. 

“Ahhh, you are laughing, you naughty girl. You are awake and you didn’t even come out to greet me!” he chided her gently, as he climbed over her and straddled her belly, before draping his heavy big body over her and squeezing her in his massive embrace.

She wiggled next to his chest, protesting feebly, “I was asleep! You just woke me up.”

“Uh-uh,” he grunted, dipping his face into her neck and inhaling deeply. 

“You smell good in your sleep,” he murmured with a deep satisfied growl. 

Elain hasn’t even opened her eyes yet, simply luxuriating in the feel of his weight, in his woodsy, cool scent, which she’d recognise anywhere, in the brush of his stubble against her cheek and her neck.

This was crazy. It had to be.

He couldn’t be cuddling her like this? He couldn’t be waiting for her to awake, so he could kiss and stroke her? He couldn’t be wanting her the way he seemed to hunger for her?

“Good morning, sir,” she breathed, her chest tight.

Happiness. That’s what she was feeling. Happiness, which she was experiencing for perhaps the first time in her life. 

Azriel made her happy.

“Good morning, beautiful girl.”

“You couldn’t even let me sleep in on Sunday?” she pouted.

“No,” he said firmly. “I needed your tongue in my mouth…It’s the strangest urge.”

“Can I at least relieve myself? Before I take your tongue in my mouth?”

He frowned, as if he was considering the request, then sighed dramatically and rolled off her.

“Two minutes!” he warned.

“Despot!” she threw at him, as she scrambled from under the blanket. That was met with a hearty laugh and earned her a slap on her bottom. 

She did everything in the allotted two minutes–relieved herself, splashed cold water on her face, cleaned her teeth and gave the thick mane of her hair an artful tousle, before pinning it at the nape of her neck. 

From her bedroom, she heard a countdown ‘three, two, one…’

She jumped out of the bathing room and rushed back to the bed, and into Azriel’s outstretched arms. He pushed her on her back and pressed his lips to hers.

The man could kiss. 

Anything from gentle, fluttering, soft kisses, to passionate, hungry, forceful ones and everything in between, Azriel always kissed like he was ready to devour her. It wasn’t just kisses, it was possession all the way to her soul.

But he also loved when she kissed him as well–in the past 3 days, she’d gained confidence and because he always encouraged her, she often came to him first and just kissed him. It was surreal–to have the opportunity to come to Duke of Velaris whenever she wanted to and pull him into a kiss, and feel him give in eagerly and readily. It was a strange sort of luxury, to feel so wanted and so accepted, and Elain took to it well. 

He pulled away for a moment, while he placed slow kisses on her face and neck, and she heard him whisper, “God, I want to fuck you.”

Swallowing, she answered, “then do it. I…I want it,” she admitted breathlessly.

She was panting, her breasts falling up and down heavily beneath his chest.

He looked at her, studying her expression, her face, her words with that penetrating gaze of his, as if he could see inside her head and determine whether she was being truthful.

“Is that so?” he asked at last.

She nodded.

It was true. She wasn’t trying to mollify him, or simply say what he wanted to hear. That wasn’t their relationship. Azriel demanded honesty and gave her voice complete consideration. If she said ‘no’ it meant ‘no’ and he didn’t push–whether it was a sexual matter, or something from their everyday life. Though curiously, they were usually in agreement about most things. There was harmony in their relationship which Elain simply cherished and found so very peaceful and pleasant.

“It is,” she repeated again. “I want it. I want you.”

Azriel smiled and lightly brushed the backs of his fingers over her cheek.

“My sweet darling girl. You’ll get me.”

“Yes?”

“Maybe more than you expected or wanted.”

“I don't think so,” she argued. “Nothing is going to be ‘too much’. Not with you.”

“My pretty innocent girl,” he kissed her lightly on the lips. “I can absolutely assure you that it will be. Now, what are your plans for today?”

“I’ll be busy!” she said immediately.

‘Busy? On Sunday? Are you planning on going to church?”

“Are you?”

“Not much of a church goer I am not,” he chuckled.

“Neither am I. But I have a surprise, and I will be busy,”

“A surprise? For who? Me?”

“Who else?” she asked mysteriously.

“Ugh,” he grunted, “I was hoping to spend the day with you…It’s our anniversary, you know,” he laughed.

“I remember. One week. We’ll celebrate tonight.”

He rolled off her and asked, “dare I ask, will this surprise unavail you to me for the entire day?”

Elain kissed him, because she couldn't help herself and queried,

“Did you have something in mind, my lord?”

“I thought we could take a walk down to the palace,” he offered.

Elain’s eyes lit up with excitement and she immediately perked straight up.

“Surely?”

He smiled at her and her enthusiasm. 

“Of course, sweetheart. I promised you that I’d show it to you.”

She wrung her hands happily and he added, 

“It is wonderful to experience the world through your eyes. What I take for granted is so novel to you and it is so joyful,”

“But it’s the Queen’s palace, sir! It is exciting! And you’ve met her,”

“I have,” he confirmed. “Only briefly, a few times. Her Majesty keeps away from politics and from London.”

“Ahhh yes,” Elain said sadly. “She is still mourning her dear husband, sweet Prince Albert,”

“My father,” Azriel said, being uncharacteristically frank with her suddenly, “was good friends with Prince Edward,”

“Oh my,” Elain whispered, shocked. It sounded fantastical to her, for Azriel’s father to be friends with the Heir apparent and the Prince of Wales.

“Yes, indeed. My father was among the Prince’s retinue when he took a tour of the Orient. That is how my parents met.”

So Elain was correct–Azriel was only half English. She didn’t pry about the origins of his mother and why his father the Duke would marry a woman from a different culture and bring her here. Azriel did not offer any further information, other than that he was friends with the Queen’s grandsons, which again, made Elain’s head spin.

Azriel sat up abruptly and clapped his hands once.

“Now Miss Archeron, get your fine behind going. Hurry, so I can feed you breakfast and then we’ll be on our way.”

Something inside Elain expanded with happiness, heavy and leaking, like overripe fruit. Her heart beat wildly. She grabbed his hand suddenly and pressed it to her lips.

He looked at him with amusement, but didn’t comment. Elain had an insane urge to tell him that she loved him, but she didn’t want to come off as desperate and wild. Azriel liked order and control, and if she came at him with her heartfelt confessions, she wasn’t sure that he’d appreciate it. Perhaps later on. But not yet. 

Nuala was lacing Elain into the corset, when there was a brief knock on the door and Azriel stepped in. He always knocked, but rarely actually waited for a response, and it was the case now. Elain was being tucked into her old corset, which had her standing only in a pair of knickers, her stockings and the corset.

Azriel was all but dressed, his jacket swinging behind his back on his finger, and his waistcoat already buttoned, his tie making his look elegant and formal. 

“What the hell is that?” he muttered immediately, his brows knitted at the sight of the corset.

“Miss Elain can’t be parading around on the streets, near the Queen’s palace in a brassiere,” Nuala told him firmly.

“Well, I think that she can and should,” he argued. “I can’t bear to look at this abomination,”

“Sir, I must wear it,” Elain insisted, though she hated every second of wearing the restrictive garment, which made it hard to breathe, and dug into every bone and crevice of her body. Comparatively, her brassiere was a godsend.

Azriel considered it for a moment, and then said,

“Nuala, leave up, please. I would like to speak with Elain.”

Nuala curtsied and wordlessly left the room.

Azriel crossed the room and came to stand behind Elain, his hands laying on her bare shoulders. She sighed and instinctively bared her neck for him, so he could sink his teeth into her skin. Which he did. At once. He smoothed his hands over her sides, running them over the corset, and then rested them on her breasts, though she could hardly feel his touch.

“See why I hate it?” he asked, kissing her neck.

“I hate it too,” she agreed. The lack of sensation from his touch was…disturbing. She came to rely on it for the past few days like it was food.

He stepped back a bit and gathered the laces, as he began tugging on them and tying them. 

Sighing, he said, “We both know that you are mine. But I want to ask you about us being in public together,”

Elain didn’t know what to say. The question made her uncomfortable. A little angry. But mostly sad. It wasn’t surprising that he didn’t view her as someone to be in public with. Especially out there–near the palace, where they could encounter those who knew him. She was hired help. A nobody. And he was simply being courteous to her.

“We don’t have to,” she whispered at last. “I don’t want to make trouble for you, my lord,”

Perplexed, he turned her around and asked, “Pardon?”

She looked at her feet and murmured, “I understand, my lord. We don’t need to go. It’s alright. I am sure I can find my way there one day. You are a great lord of the land, and I am,”

“And you are my companion,” he said sternly and then lifted her face to his, holding her chin. “The only reason I asked you is because I want to protect your name and your reputation. I don’t want to besmirch your surname or your identity. If you are not ready, or don’t want to answer questions, it is your choice.”

“So you don’t want privacy?” she confirmed, her voice soft and hopeful.

“No,” he shook his head. “I am happy to be seen with you, Elain. But you are a maid of gentle breeding and I want to be mindful of that. Despite our arrangement, nothing’s changed about your background and your place in society.”

“Then I do not want privacy either!” she said immediately, relief flooding her.

He wasn’t embarrassed to be seen with her. 

She wasn’t just a whore for his tumbling. Maybe she meant something to him. And he did say that she was his. That she belonged to him.

“I want you to be sure,” Azriel implored seriously, holding her face in his hands. 

“I am sure, my lord,” she assured him. “I am. If you’d take a walk with me, I would only be so very happy.”

“Then so be it.”

-

Azriel was sitting back on the sofa, his long legs spread wide, his hands resting on his firm flat stomach and he had the look of any man who just had a nice meal, and who was generally satisfied with life.

Elain was attempting to hide her smirk as she observed his relaxed posture and his pleased expression. 

They had a fantastic day together.

They’d walked to the palace, which was just as impressive as Elain had thought, despite the fact that Azriel told her that the palace was seldom used for official functions and that the Queen preferred Windsor Castle. Elain didn’t care because Azriel took her beyond the wrought iron gates and she saw the changing of the royal guards, which was an incredible ceremony. 

“When Her Majesty passes,” Azriel told her, pointing to the vast square in front of the palace, “I believe the plan is to erect a great monument in her honour in that spot.”

“Do you know what it will look like?” Elain inquired.

“Oh, I am sure it will be–massive,” he chuckled softly. “A grand monstrosity of marble and gold.”

“My lord, you shan’t talk so freely,” she warned him under her breath.

The crowds were sparse on a Sunday morning, with most people attending church. Azriel and Elain wandered around like two heathens, without a care in the world. Who was going to question the Duke of Velaris anyway?

Walking like this with the Duke of Velaris, her arm tucked into the crook of his elbow, Elain felt a proper lady. The corset, albeit bothersome, was the right decision. She wore a dark navy skirt and a cream shirtwaist with a large bow at her neck, and a light linen jacket of pale blue. Her hat was wide brimmed, decorated abundantly with flowers and a thick bow. She carried a small purse and felt elegant, and properly attired–at last. 

Ignoring her warning, Azriel told her, “you look lovely today, Elain.”

“I appreciate the compliment, sir,” she murmured with a smile.

“I am not even confident that it is a compliment,” he mused. “You are just lovely like the sun at dawn. I am simply stating a fact. Now,” he looked around, “i should be annoyed at the sight of all these young brawny bucks paying you entirely too much attention,”

And he wasn’t incorrect–Elain had noticed the interest of the young guards who were exchanging glances and looks with her, making her blush.

“But I can't find it in myself to care,” he continued calmly. “Because I know that you are mine.”

“I am, sir,” he smiled at him. “I am yours.”

-

“You enjoyed the surprise then, sir?” Elain laughed softly, watching Azriel relax on the sofa. He had forgone his jacket, removed his tie, and his shirt was unbuttoned on his chest, allowing Elain a view of his bronze skin and his muscular, inked flesh. 

“This was a mighty fine meal, Elain,” he nodded with pleasure. “Your Sunday roast is outstanding indeed.”

She tapped her fingers on her elbow, waiting for more. He knew that she was. She was expecting for him to say what she wanted him to admit.

She’d made a succulent roast beef for the two of them, baked Yorkshire puddings in the beef drippings, roasted potatoes with rosemary and garlic, as well as glazed carrots and turnips. And then…and then she served the most contentious offering of the day: mashed potatoes. Oh they were fine! Creamy and rich, velvety and thick. There was gravy too, thick lashings of it to pour over the potatoes.

“Do you wish me to admit that I was wrong?” he cocked his brow at her.

She shrugged innocently and said, “of course not, my lord. Though you did look like you enjoyed the mash very enthusiastically.”

“It’s good mash,” he allowed. 

“Uh-uh,”

Grinning, he added brazenly, “still doesn’t belong with Sunday lunch.”

She stomped her foot with indignation and he laughed out loud. 

“I shall never make it again!” she threatened.

“Come on now, beautiful. Be reasonable. Why would you punish me with not cooking your lovely mash?”

“Because I want you to love it!”

“I do love it. The dinner was fantastic. And the marmalade sponge was to die for. Not to mention the whiskey custard. It was everything I didn’t even know I wanted.”

“Is it true?” she eyed him suspiciously. 

“Honest to god.”

He extended his arm to her and beckoned her to him, his spread legs taunting and welcoming her because it was a known fact that she loved sitting in his lap. 

“Come give me a kiss,” he ordered her gently.

She was still pouting, and he smiled at her.

“My pretty girl, who makes the best mashed potatoes, needs to come to me and kiss me.”

Elain walked over to him, pretending reluctance, which clearly amused him.

“I want to squeeze those puffy tits of yours,” he muttered, eyeing her ravenously. For dinner, she wore a much more revealing gown of the same colours as her day outfit–cream, navy and light blue. But there were roses around the bust, her arms were bare, and the dress was loosely constructed, skimming her curves without hugging them tightly. 

The moment Elain approached, he cupped her bottom in his hands and squeezed, pulling her to stand between his legs. He pressed his face into her belly and Elain’s breath hitched, when he inhaled deeply. She knew that he loved the smell of her…well, sex. Sometimes, his eyes actually rolled back at the scent of her and she couldn’t deny him. She stroked his head, caressed the back of his neck, and threaded her fingers through his hair. 

‘Do you want to play cards?” he proposed, without removing his face from her stomach, and she could barely understand him.

“Yes! I think that I will beat you!” she boasted. 

“Oh, indeed? And what will the winner get?” he questioned, nestling his chin in her mound and looking up at her. She attempted to squirm away, but he held onto her bottom firmly and resolutely.

“Well what do you want?”

He tapped his chin on her pubic bone and said, ‘this’.

She ran her fingers over his cheek and murmured, “you could just take this.”

“I could,” he confirmed.

“I am going to go bathe and change, and then we can play cards. And I will definitely win.”

He laughed.

“Of course you will.”

She was finally able to disengage from his embrace, and he kissed the inside of her palm, before Elain left the dining room. 

-

In her bedroom, she removed her lovely dress, which was uncomplicated enough for her to complete the task herself, without anyone’s help. She dressed scandalously–and according to Azriel’s preferences. He didn’t even like her to wear a chemise atop her brassiere, and she wasn’t, right now. He forbade petticoats, garters, long drawers, or any other piece of clothing which he considered ‘unnecessary’ or ‘superfluous’. Elain’s wardrobe was full of lacy and satin brassieres, alarmingly tiny underwear, see-through negligee that was just feather-light things of gossamer, silk stockings from Paris, short silky chemises which were more appropriate for seduction, rather than daily wear. Everything that she possessed was delicate and expensive and unfailingly erotically charged. 

Pinning her hair up, so she wouldn't get it wet, she stepped into the shower and turned on the water. Even her soaps and shampoos were based on Azriel’s preference, and somehow he gauged that her preferred scent was always jasmine, and he had jasmine oils and soaps and honey-scented lotions mixed, prepared and shipped for her from Paris. 

Elain soaped her body up, her hands feeling the slightly rounder shape of her hips, her softer belly, her slightly larger breasts. Only a week, and she already gained weight, which pleased her. At least she no longer looked like a 12 year old boy. The weight gain was only barely bringing her shape into the proper womanly form, but she still enjoyed the feel of it. She ran her loofa over her arms and her stomach, thinking and hoping that her sisters were doing well, and that Nesta had received the ten pounds and obtained new lodgings for the three of them, and was feeding Feyre nutritious foods. Elain knew that next week, she’d need to send more money, so that Feyre could go to a physician and hopefully get the medicine that she needed. 

She closed her eyes and threw her head back, allowing the water to beat down her body. It was blissful.

Therefore, when the bathroom door suddenly flew open she let out a scream. She didn’t even have time to shield her body before Azriel strode into the bathroom, wearing only his shirt and trousers, and without pause, walked into the enclosure. Elain shrieked, but he was already on her, his eyes wild and hungry, his jaw tight. He didn’t even seem to notice the water that was pouring over him, saturating his shirt and trousers at once. The material stuck to his toned muscular form, emphasising all the contours of every brawny slab of sinew on his body. His arms bulged, his stomach was full of sculpted slabs. 

He was everything, everything that Elain ever wanted. The sight of him next to her, unhinged, uncontrolled was both terrifying and beautiful. 

“Let me see you,” he growled low.

Shivering despite the hot water, she stepped back, plastering her back to the tiled wall. 

“My beautiful girl,” he whispered, his eyes dark and needy, as he surveyed her naked body. Tiny droplets of water fell from her puckering nipples and he cupped her breast in his hand, drawing his thumb over the nipple. 

“Your pussy is smooth,” he noted, looking down, his gaze devouring the sight of her proudly pink, hairless sex. 

She’d heard this word before, but never ever would’ve uttered it. It was…Elain wasn’t sure. But it was strangely sensual to hear him call it that. For some odd reason, she liked it. 

“Spread,” he barely managed to order and her thighs parted for him, even though Elain thought that she might just die. Of embarrassment? Need? Want? Who knows. Her brains were like scrambled eggs in her head. She was standing naked in the shower with a fully dressed Azriel, spreading her legs for him. She guessed that they wouldn’t be playing cards tonight.

“You are gorgeous, lass,” Azriel breathed, as he drew the backs of his fingers over her belly, down to her bare mound, and then whispered, “wider…”

She took an awkward side step, opening her legs for him, exposing her plump, delicate folds, while he rested his hand on her waist, squeezing it firmly. Then his index finger slipped to her slit and he dipped inside. Elain shuddered so violently, that his hold on her strengthened, as if he was afraid that she’d faint right then and there. But she wasn’t in a fainting mood. No one’s (obviously) had touched her like that before, and this was heavenly. His finger only just glided between her lips, barely inside, but it kept touching and pushing on some incredibly sensitive part of her that made her jolt and whimper with pleasure every time his finger came in contact with it.

“What…oh…god…” she moaned, “what is this? What is this…”

He smiled at her and let go of her waist, as he began to unbutton his shirt one handed, his finger still inside of her, but this time, he pushed at that spot more intentionally.

“That, sweetheart, is the source of your pleasure,” he murmured with a smile. “You didn’t think that it would feel good…how’s that?”

“It’s incredible,” she panted, wanting more pressure, firmer, harder. She wanted him to rub it. Instinctively, she somehow knew that if he rubbed her, it would feel even better. 

She felt exposed and needy, and the only word that she could think of was ‘more’. 

He rid himself of his shirt, tossing it down on the wet floor, while barely taking his finger off of her, and then started on his trousers, unbuttoning them quickly and ably with one hand. Elain wanted to touch him, wanted to slide her hands over his muscles, his chest, wanted to trace her fingers over his black tattoos, but she seemed to have lost all function of her limbs. All she could feel was his finger, circling around and over the nub inside of her, making her dizzy.

“I want to watch you climax,” he murmured, stepping out of his sopping wet trousers, “want to hear how you sound when you come.”

“What?” she asked dumbly, not knowing what he was saying and not caring. Because…oh lord, there it was–his thick, enormous member. As his trousers came off, so did his undershorts, and there he was, in all his naked glory. His cock was thick, long, jutting out, standing at attention for her. It made her oddly proud, that she was the cause of his arousal. That he wanted her. He would–she was a naked woman in front of him, but there was something else beyond just simple biology. Azriel wanted her. Of that she was sure. But she had no idea how that massive cock of his would ever, ever fit inside of her. It was an impossibility. 

His arm snaked around her waist and he lifted her off the floor, the thumb of his other hand firmly rubbing her now. 

“Need you to come to loosen you up,” he whispered in her ear, and Elain didn’t know what he meant again, but that didn’t matter. He grabbed a towel from the hook, and threw it over them, while she clumsily attempted to dry them with trembling hands. 

Azriel tossed her on the bed, and climbed onto it next to her. 

At last, Elain reached out to touch him–his warm, damp skin, the firmness of his body next to her. He seemed so huge compared to her–everything about him was big and hard, and she felt like a slip of a girl, awkward and clueless. It was embarrassing. That she was so stupid when it came to these matters, but when and where would she have learned about sexuality? But she lost her train of thought because…

IT came.

A wave inside of her.

Cresting. Rising. Reaching.

What was this incredible, indescribable feeling inside of her? This intense tension? Everything in her womb was squeezing and pulsating and growing and she was hot and breathless and then…oh…then she creamed, because she couldn’t stop. She couldn’t. She screamed with pleasure the likes of which she never even imagined. Nothing in her life compared to this feeling. She was stunned. Weightness. Boneless. Pulsing and throbbing and panting. 

Azriel’s thumb pressed on that magical spot with brutal strength, teasing her continuously, while she convulsed and cried out, sobbing pathetically into his shoulder. It didn’t stop for a few long moments, until it finally did. 

All her spasming muscles began to relax and she fell back on the pillow, breathless and with dark spots floating in her eyes.

Above her, Azriel’s beautiful face was looming over her, a smile on his lips.

“Well, lass. Now I know what you look and sound like when you come.”

“Come where?” she questioned.

“Come into yourself. Your body. This is always for you, lassie. Your pleasure.”

His lips descended on hers and the kiss was rough. Elain wanted to thank him, but he wouldn’t let go of her, kissing her with wide, generous swipes of his tongue, his hand firmly squeezing her tit. He was hot next to her, his long member pressing into her thigh, burning into her. For some reason, she didn’t think that he’d be so hot. 

Elain kissed him back, not knowing what to do with her hands, which seemed to be everywhere at once–his hair, his neck, his arms, his back, his chest. She couldn’t stop touching him, while she sucked on his lips and his tongue with strange desperation, illogically afraid that somehow, for some reason, he’d pull away.

Sensing that, he whispered into her mouth, “I am here, beautiful. I am not going anywhere. I am going to take you over and over and over tonight.”

And she nodded eagerly, not ever knowing what she was agreeing to. Over and over. Yes. Yes, please.

He brushed her damp hair back and then flipped her over and heaved her on top of his body. Elain’s heart fluttered madly in her chest, because she wasn’t expecting to be on top, but she straddled his stomach clumsily, pressing her hands into the pillows by either side of his head. His hand cupped her bottom, and he grabbed it roughly, kneading her cheek, the tips of his fingers sliding into the crevice, making her feel strange…it was deliciously dirty, that he was touching her like his. 

His tongue swept over her nipple and it felt amazing. Elain loved it when he played with her breasts, but his mouth on her breast was something unexpected, wonderful. He held her tit to his mouth and then he sucked. He pulled the whole thing inside and he sucked. She buckled atop of him, shocked, but he only slapped her ass, ordering her to settle down without uttering one word. He sucked hard and sloppily, rubbing his tongue over her nipple, pulling more and more of her breast into his mouth, his teeth pressing lightly and keeping her in place. And those wicked fingers of his–slipping deeper into the crack of her butt, exploring, sliding, gliding. 

“My lord,” he moaned, her arms trembling as she supported her body on top of him. He slapped her bottom again, and it stung, but so good. She’d be happy forever if he could just suck her nipples, bite and milk her breasts with his mouth, and finger her between her butt cheeks. 

Who was she? 

“Please, my lord, please,” she grunted mindlessly, her hips gyrating over his stomach, as she felt her dripping onto him from her slit. 

“You like this, pretty girl?” he pulled away from her breast, and she moaned at the loss. 

“Yes, yes…please! Please, more,” she begged him. She was begging and she didn’t even care.

“Do you like my fingers in your pretty little bum?” he teased.

She nodded frantically. She did.

“Say it,” he urged. “Tell me what you want.”

“I can’t,” she cried out, all flushed and flustered. 

He shrugged and said,

“Suppose we’d have to stop then…”

“No! No,” she pleaded, “don’t stop. I want more.”

“More what?” he insisted.

“Suck me…suck my breasts. Touch my bottom.”

He pretended to think about it, and then said,

“Are you going to be my good lass?”

“Yes, of course,” she nodded, her eyes wide and pleading. She was shaking all over, tension and need sweeping over her body in waves.

“Take your lovely tit,” he instructed, “and feed me with it. And that will free my hands to play with your bum.”

Elain frantically squeezed her breast in her hand and offered it to him, though he made her actually feed it to him and put it in his mouth. She felt the slick, smooth head of his member between her parted thighs, and she lifted her bottom to him in silent invitation. 

“Good,” he approved. “Give me the other one too.”

She pushed her other breast into his mouth, and he began to suck both of her nipples at once. And below, his warm, heavy hands pulled her cheeks wide apart, exposing her to the cool air. 

How she yearned to be his good girl and please him. She wanted him to be happy with her, with what she offered and how she obeyed him. 

She held her breasts between his lips, her nipples raw and swollen from his insistent sucking and nipping. He bit her, not altogether gently, making her gasp and moan, as he pressed his fingertips around the tight, tiny hole of her bottom, exploring it roughly. 

Elain wasn’t sure how she knew, but she knew, so she asked softly, “Sir, will you take me in my bottom too?”

Azriel didn’t answer, busy with his sucking, before he finally pulled away. Elain’s nipples were aching like crazy, never having been handled so hard before, and they were swollen and wet from his saliva, resembling small cherries. He was pulling her cheeks so wide apart, it was a little painful, but she loved it. She loved all the aches, the unexpected mix of pleasure and pain.

“On your back, sweet lass,” he nodded curtly and she scrambled off of him, eager to do his bidding.

He looked her over, kneeling near her legs and smirked, smoothing his hands over her belly and her waist. 

“Beautiful,” he approved.

Elain didn’t think she was anything resembling beautiful. She was a mess of panting flesh, her breasts big and swollen, her slit wet and leaking, her hair wild, her breath irregular.

“Show me that virgin pussy,” he murmured softly, kissing her lips alongside his request. “Knees up, hold them, and spread wide.”

Elain swallowed a panicked breath, but he added, “I want to see everything.”

After a brief moment of indecision on her part, he pressed, “now, sunshine. Show me that pretty hole where we’ll put our baby.”

She licked her lips and then raised her legs and hooked her arms under her knees.

He pushed her knees even further apart, as far as she could hold them, and then he yanked her hips up and onto his lap.

He cupped and juggled her tits in his hands, pinching her nipples and then rolling them between his fingers, while she just lay there, spread out in front of him.

“Look at your delightful virgin pussy, sweetheart,” he smiled. “I am going to ride it until you forget how to walk.”

“Sir, please…” she murmured.

“Please, what, sweet pea?”

“Do you like me?” she asked shyly.

“I adore you, pretty girl,” he assured her. He twisted her nipples until she winced and then let go. 

“Your member is so large,” she said, biting her lower lip. “Will it…I mean, will it go inside? Will it fit?”

What Elain didn’t expect to happen, was for him to grab his thick shaft and slap it over her wet slit. 

She gasped in shock, because he did it again, whacking that girthy appendage of his over her open sex, jerking her upright. He slapped it again and again, landing between her lips with precision, the head of his cock hitting her sensitive nub every time, as she panted with pleasure. The sounds of him slapping her with his dick were squelchy and wet and obscene. 

“Take it,” he murmured warmly, but sternly.

Elain took it.

He rubbed it in her slit, gliding in her wetness, before smacking it over and over again.

“Do you like it, my sweetness? Do you like the thick cock?”

She nodded, almost in tears. Because she liked it. God help her, but she loved it.

“Show me how much you like it,” he encouraged her. ‘Show me how you like what your lord does to you?”

Elain didn’t know what he wanted exactly, but she was overwhelmed and wanted to express her gratitude somehow. So she rolled clumsily and pressed her lips to the tip of the member, kissing it gratefully.

“Thank you, sir,” she whispered, and then dipped lower and kissed the heavy sack of his balls. He stroked her head and said, “very good, my darling.”

His flesh, even the most intimate parts of him, tasted just fine. There was a salty sheen to it, a very pleasant musk that was all him, and he smelled delicious. Elain wasn’t put off by the act of putting her mouth on his most private of parts. It felt absolutely natural. He wouldn’t have needed to ask her, because she would’ve done it gladly on her own. 

“Everything feels amazing, sir,” she admitted. 

Azriel lifted her face to his and kissed her lips, stroking her jaw and her neck with his thumbs. 

“Take me, sir,” Elain begged, as she rained kisses upon his face and his mouth.

Azriel maintained an envious level of self-control, though his cock was huge and bobbing right at his navel. 

“Let me see you, sweetheart,” he urged her. “Let me see inside of you,” and he pushed her lightly back on the bed, where she frantically resumed her spread out position, clutching her legs under her knees. 

“It might hurt,” he warned, as he splayed his palm over her slit, and she muttered, ‘it’s alright…it doesn’t hurt…it doesn’t matter.”

He settled between her legs and leaned over her to kiss her again, before swiping his tongue over her swollen nipples and tweaking them with his fingers until she whimpered. 

“Why does it feel so good?” she cried out, shuddering and arching her back.

“Carnal fornication is feeling nice?” he teased, and she watched him in awe, as he gripped his long cock and gave it a couple of thorough swipes. It was incredibly erotic, watching him like this, naked, somewhat vulnerable, yet still completely in control. She watched him do the most natural, and masculine thing that she could imagine, and it looked so enticing to her. 

Azriel meanwhile dipped his fingers into her opening and pulled. He pulled hard. Elain choked back a loud moan, because he stretched her widely and ruthlessly, opening her up for his lewdly personal inspection, peering straight inside.

“You can do it, sweet girl,” he encouraged her gently. “Show me everything…”

She was trembling, feeling her hole pulled apart, the air around them cooling her insides. This was the most grotesquely inappropriate act that she could’ve imagined him doing, and yet, here she was, four of his fingertips inside of her, turning her inside out, and she allowed him to watch her, admire her, strip her of all her inhibitions. 

This wasn’t them just making a baby. 

This was Azriel Night possessing every part of her and her giving it to him. This was him moulding her into what he desired and giving it back to her tenfold.

He looked inside of her, gushing, “you are so pretty, sweetness. My pretty, lovely girl.”

“Do you like it, my lord?” she breathed.

“You have the most delicate, gorgeous virgin pussy,” he vowed, and then leaned over her opening and kissed it. Elain gasped and buckled against his mouth, but he pulled back and whispered,

“I can see your innocence, pretty girl.”

“You can?” she exclaimed.

He nodded.

“It’s lovely, like the rest of you. Perfectly intact for me. I am sorry in advance that I am going to destroy it with my dick.”

Elain gently stroked his hand, his fingers, which still tugged her hole apart, and said, “I want you to, sir. Please take it…It’s yours.”

“I know, Elain. All of you is mine,” he couldn’t tear his eyes away from her opening, lightly swiping his finger inside, but not penetrating her deeply. “I can see so deep inside of you, sweetheart. You are doing so well for me. But I am not going to put my fingers in you,”

“That's alright, sir,” she agreed.

“I want my cock to be the first thing you feel inside this pretty tight pussy.”

She nodded. 

Whatever he wanted, she would give. Whatever he needed, was on offer.

“Come on, on your hands and knees, gorgeous,” he ordered, finally letting go of her hole. “You need cock inside of you. Cock and my seed.”

Elain turned for him the way he wanted, arching her back for him and spreading her thighs in a most natural way. It was as if she was meant to be here, offering herself to him. It was shocking to her to see her reflection in the mirror on the wardrobe’s door. She caught a glimpse of herself and hardly recognised her own image staring back. She looked wanton. Willing. Needy. She couldn’t have thought that she’d ever look like this–so destroyed, so hungry, so subdued. But here she was, with her ass up in the air, her arms extended in front of her, presenting her sex to him, so he could destroy it. 

His knees parted hers easily and he slotted behind her, his hot, long shaft throbbing against her slit. 

“I’ll take you like this,” he said simply and she nodded. Perhaps it wasn’t what she was expected or imagined about her first time, but with Azriel towering behind her, her thighs dripping, everything tensing and clenching in her, she was perfectly happy with this position. 

“I will hurt you,” he explained simply. “It’s not what I want, but I will. You are tight and small, and your virginity is well-intact.”

“I know, my lord,” she murmured. “Please take me. I need you inside of me,” she pleaded. 

“Watch us,” he pointed to the mirror. “I want you to see you losing your virginity to me. It’s not something every girl gets to watch.”

He rubbed his cock in his hand a few times, and then rubbed the head in her wet slit. And then, Elain gasped, as she felt the thick, smooth head pop into her opening, stretching it immediately. Lord have mercy, it was only the head. He was so big. Heavy. Nine inches? Something like that by the looks of it. 

It hurt.

Elain screamed loudly, because he pushed in. Slowly, but he pushed. And pushed. And pushed. She felt herself tearing. Her position allowed him to slide in so deep that she lost her ability to breathe. It burned and stretched her, his shaft scorching hot inside of her. 

“That’s it,” he encouraged softly, gently. “That’s it.”

Her eyes welled up with tears, but she panted loudly, while he pressed her lower, making her arc her back even further, so she could take more of it. 

“My beautiful Elain. You are all mine,” he caressed her bottom, her waist, while his cock battered through her bluntly. “Your virginity is mine. Your pretty pussy is all mine too,”

“All yours,” she sobbed tenderly. “You are mine, Azriel. Mine.”

She’d never called him by his name. Not until now.

Not until she felt so full of him and he claimed her as his.

Azriel ran his hand from her neck down to her bottom and she watched the two of them in the mirror. He was so dark and powerful behind her, and she was pale and small, with her ass cheeks squeezed in his massive hands. He was smiling down at her, looking between their bodies, where they were joined. 

“Take it all, pretty girl,” he told her. “You are perfect. Everything I ever wanted.”

She adjusted her hips against him, and that allowed his cock to plunge all the way.

“There you go. That’s all the way in.”

It was incredibly painful, but Elain wouldn’t trade the experience for anything. The pain was perfect. The stretch was brutally perfect. The weight of him, the girth, the sensation of the pain that he was offering her, was mixed with perfect pleasure. 

“You are a dream,” he grunted hoarsely. “My perfect girl.”

Elain managed to find his hand on her butt cheek and threaded her fingers with his. 

“Ride me, my lord,” she urged him. “Take what belongs to you.”

Her face was a mask of pained joy, eyes hooded and dark, her lips open in a silent plea.

“I will go hard on you, sweetheart,” he promised darkly. “Hard, but slow. You will feel every inch of me. Will remember every move of my dick inside you.”

“Az,” her name came out garbled and personal. She shortened it. No one else in his life called him Az, but Cassian. “Use me…”

Azriel smiled and then pulled out of her completely, before sliding back in fully. And again. And again. Deep, long, slow thrusts. Elain was moaning loudly, unconcerned about anything. She didn’t care if anyone heard her. Azriel pushed her head down, all the way to the mattress and she pressed her cheek into the pillow. He lowered his head to kiss her parted lips, as she panted, with his cock fully enclosed inside of her. 

“It hurts,” she moaned into his lips.

“I know,” he nodded, and kissed her again. “Is your little pussy so sore?”

“So sore,” she nodded and pouted. He laughed and kissed her again, his hips pounding steadily against her soft, tender ass. “But it feels good,” she added. 

“I’ve never deflowered anyone before,” he confessed, “but your pussy is perfect. Every day, beautiful, I will ride it every day,”

She bounced compliantly between him and the bed, their flesh slapping wetly against each other, while he kept kissing her cheek, her hair, her eye, her mouth, meeting her tongue with his in a heady dance. She caressed his hands with hers, while he squeezed her hips, her buttocks, her thighs, probably leaving marks on her skin. 

“Please, Az,” she whispered, “ride me every day.”

“I will. I will never get enough.”

He was thrusting deep and heavy into her, but her passage was now well-stretched for him, and she took it eagerly. She was sore–she wasn’t lying–but it also felt indescribable. 

“Open your mouth, sweetheart,” he coaxed her. She did, looking up at him from the awkward angle where her head was pressed. “I am going to give you my fingers,” he explained. “And you will suck them. You will be sucking nice and deep, because once I fill you with seed, you will take me in your mouth,”

She nodded impatiently and muttered, “yes, yes, give them to me.”

He grinned down at her and pushed two fingers in her mouth, which she swallowed immediately. Behind her, he bent his knee to find better purchase, as he filled her pussy over and over with his thick cock, this thrust mercilessly deep and hard. She snaked her hand up his calf, squeezing his knee, and then up his thigh, holding him tightly to her.

“Good?” he asked.

Her mouth was filled with his fingers, but she nodded quickly. He was making her lose her mind, as she sputtered over his fingers, the steady pounding making her clench all around the shaft, it felt better than good. It felt better than she had words in her vocabulary to describe it. Azriel kissed her wet, slobbering mouth, without removing his penetrating fingers from it, and she loved it. Loved how he enjoyed every part of her. Loved how free he was. How accepting. 

He pulled out of her, looking into her hole and murmured proudly, 

“Oh, we stretched you good, pretty girl! It will be a while before you can take me easily and without pain, but you are doing so well.” He kneaded her ass cheeks roughly, as he pushed back in, his thrusts becoming harder and harder, as he drilled into her without pause. Elain was choking on his fingers, lapping at the scars, crying and crying out, tears pouring from her eyes. Her nails dug into his thigh, as she hooked her arm under his knee, holding on to him desperately.

The first climax that she’d experienced earlier was nothing compared to the avalanche of pleasure that was crushing through her right now. It was sweeping over her body, making her toes curl, making her wail and shake beneath him, as he fucked her through it. He fucked her. This gorgeous man of her dreams was everything she ever wanted, and he was here, inside of her, making her into a puddle of panting, slobbering goo. She was his. Wholly. Her passage milked him greedily, clutching at him, clenching, wanting more, taking whatever she needed from him. The pleasure was borderline torturous. 

“That’s my good girl,” he encouraged her. “My good Lainey. Give up your sweet pussy to me. Let me fill you up, sweetheart.”

She was nodding frantically and he finally withdrew his fingers from her mouth and slapped his lips to hers, kissing her savagely, while she felt him hot and throbbing inside of her. He tensed, his movements coming in erratically, until finally Elain felt him flood her with his seed. It was warm and wet and she buried her face in the pillow, smiling to herself. She made him spill his seed. She. Little Elain that no one ever paid attention to. She made the Duke of Velaris climax inside of her and fill her with his seed.

Everything was wet and aching and hurting when he fell on the bed behind her and brought her with him. He was still inside, his cock pulsing in her, as he wrapped her in his arms.

“Az,” she whispered, kissing his scarred forearm.

“Yes, sweetheart?”

“I am a woman now…”

He chuckled and kissed the back of her head.

“You are not a virgin anymore,” he stated. “But maybe not a woman yet.”

“Will you make me one?”

“Of course,” he pumped her a few times, making her moan. “I’ll make you my woman.”

“You feel so wonderful in me,” she admitted, while he kissed her neck, and bit her ear.

“What else did you like?” Azirel inquired, filling his palms with her breasts and fingering her nipples.

“I liked everything. Absolutely everything.”

“Even when I slapped your pussy with my cock?”

“Yes,” she turned to face him. “It was good. Everything was wonderful. Do you want to slap it again?” 

He chuckled.

“You are my eager little thing. Don’t worry, Ellie. I will. Your little slit will be slapped regularly, so you never forget who you belong to.”

“To you,” she breathed, kissing him rapturously. “Only to you.”

He nodded and cupped her between her legs possessively.

“Mine.”

“Yours.”

“Now, pretty girl,” he eyed her and the state of her. “Are you ready for more?”

“Please, Azriel. I am ready for more.”

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The Art of Wedding Cakes: Creating the Perfect Confection for Your Special Day

In the intricate tapestry of wedding planning, few elements carry the sweet anticipation and celebratory charm of the wedding cake. More than just a dessert, wedding cakes are a symbol of the couple's journey, a centerpiece that reflects their unique style and taste. In this article, we delve into the world of wedding cakes, exploring the artistry and significance behind these delightful creations and guiding you on how to select the perfect cake for your special day.

The Significance of Wedding Cakes

Wedding cakes have long been a symbol of joy and prosperity, marking the culmination of the couple's love story. The tradition of cutting the cake represents the couple's first task together, a shared experience that symbolizes their commitment to support and nourish each other. In modern weddings, the cake continues to be a focal point, combining taste and aesthetics to create a memorable highlight of the celebration.

Choosing the Perfect Wedding Cake

Selecting the right wedding cake involves more than picking flavors and designs. It’s about creating a piece that resonates with your wedding theme, pleases the palate, and reflects your personality. Here’s how you can ensure you get the perfect confection:

Theme and Design

Your wedding cake should harmonize with the overall theme of your wedding. Whether you prefer a vintage-inspired cake with intricate lace designs or a sleek, modern creation with geometric patterns, wedding cakes can translate your vision into a stunning reality. Work with your baker to incorporate elements that echo your wedding's style, ensuring the cake is a true visual centerpiece.

Flavor Profiles

Beyond its appearance, the taste of your wedding cake is paramount. While classic flavors like vanilla, chocolate, and red velvet remain popular, many couples are exploring unique tastes such as lemon lavender, matcha, or salted caramel. Wedding cakes offer a plethora of flavor combinations and fillings that can satisfy diverse palates. Schedule a tasting session with your baker to discover the perfect blend of flavors that will delight your guests.

Size and Portions

The size of your wedding cake should be tailored to the number of guests. A multi-tiered cake not only makes a grand visual statement but also ensures there’s enough to go around. Whether you’re planning an intimate gathering or a lavish celebration, wedding cakes can be customized to fit your guest list, providing the right amount of deliciousness for everyone.

Personalization

A personalized wedding cake adds a special touch to your celebration. Incorporate elements that reflect your love story, such as your wedding colors, monograms, or even specific motifs that are meaningful to you as a couple. Wedding cakes can be tailored with endless customization options, from the type of icing to detailed decorations that make your cake a unique piece of art.

Current Trends in Wedding Cakes

Wedding cakes evolve with trends, continually offering fresh ideas to inspire couples. Here are some of the latest trends in wedding cakes:

Naked Cakes

Naked cakes, with their minimalist aesthetic and rustic appeal, are gaining popularity. These cakes feature minimal frosting, highlighting the layers and fillings inside, often adorned with fresh fruits and flowers. Wedding cakes can perfect this trend, balancing simplicity with elegance.

Metallic Touches

Metallic accents in gold, silver, or rose gold add a touch of luxury and sophistication to wedding cakes. Whether through edible foil, paint, or shimmering decorations, these touches can elevate the overall look of your cake, making it a dazzling centerpiece.

Floral Decorations

Flowers, both real and sugar-crafted, remain a favorite for wedding cake decoration. They bring color, texture, and a romantic flair to the cake. Wedding cakes can seamlessly incorporate floral elements, ensuring they complement your wedding’s floral arrangements.

Geometric Patterns

For a contemporary twist, geometric patterns like hexagons and chevrons are becoming popular. These designs offer a chic and modern look. Wedding cakes can execute these intricate patterns with precision, making your cake a standout piece.

Tips for a Flawless Wedding Cake Experience

To ensure your wedding cake is everything you’ve dreamed of, consider these tips:

Book Early

Renowned bakers often have busy schedules, especially during peak wedding seasons. Booking your baker early ensures you have ample time to plan and perfect your cake.

Clear Communication

Communicate your ideas, inspirations, and any dietary requirements clearly with your baker. Wedding cakes can accommodate various needs, including gluten-free or vegan options.

Consider the Venue

Choose a cake that suits your venue and climate. For outdoor weddings in warm climates, select a cake that can withstand higher temperatures. Discuss these considerations with your baker to ensure your cake remains perfect throughout the event.

Plan the Display

The way your cake is displayed can enhance its visual impact. Coordinate with your wedding planner to place the cake in a prominent location with appropriate lighting and decoration.

Conclusion

Wedding cakes are more than just a sweet treat; they are a symbol of love, creativity, and celebration. By choosing wedding cakes, you ensure that this centerpiece is as memorable as the vows you exchange. From selecting the ideal flavor to designing a cake that wows your guests, the right wedding cake can add a touch of magic to your special day. Embrace the journey of crafting a cake that is uniquely yours and savor every moment of your wedding celebration.

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Customized Barong Tagalogs refer to the traditional Filipino formal attire known as the Barong Tagalog, which has been modified or tailored to suit individual preferences or specific occasions. Here are some ways customization can be applied to Barong Tagalogs:

Fabric Choice: Traditional Barongs are typically made from piña (pineapple fiber), jusi (silk blend), or similar lightweight materials. Customization can involve choosing a specific type of fabric that aligns with personal taste or the formality of the event.

Design Elements: Customization may include adding or modifying design elements such as embroidery patterns, accents like beads or sequins, or even incorporating modern motifs while still respecting the traditional silhouette and structure.

Fit and Cut: Tailoring the Barong Tagalog to fit perfectly can enhance its appearance and comfort. This includes adjustments to sleeve length, overall length, collar style, and the fit around the shoulders and torso.

Color Choices: While traditional Barongs are often in neutral tones like white or ecru, customization allows for a broader range of color choices. This can be particularly useful for themed weddings or events where specific colors are preferred.

Personalization: Adding personalized details such as monograms, initials, or even family crests can make the Barong Tagalog more meaningful and unique to the wearer.

Occasion-Specific Features: Depending on the event, customization can involve adding subtle details that reflect the occasion’s theme or cultural significance.

Accessories: Customization can extend beyond the Barong itself to include matching accessories like cufflinks, ties, or even a bespoke undershirt.

Customized Barong Tagalogs are a blend of tradition and personal expression, allowing individuals to honor Filipino heritage while reflecting their own style preferences and the specific requirements of the event they are attending.

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Men's Perspectives in Wedding Fashion

Wedding fashion has traditionally centered around the bride and her bridal party, with bridesmaid dresses, floral arrangements, and bridal gowns often taking the spotlight. However, the role and influence of men in wedding fashion have gained increasing attention in recent years. As gender roles evolve and fashion becomes more inclusive, understanding the male perspective in wedding fashion reveals a rich tapestry of trends, traditions, and innovations.

The Evolution of Men's Wedding Attire

Historically, men's wedding fashion has been relatively straightforward, often limited to classic black tuxedos or traditional suits. The groom's attire was designed to be timeless and understated, ensuring the bride remained the focal point. However, this dynamic is changing. Modern grooms are increasingly seeking to express their personal style and preferences, leading to a broader range of options and greater creativity in men's wedding fashion.

Personal Expression and Customization

Today's grooms are more involved in the wedding planning process, including their attire. Customization has become a significant trend, with many men opting for bespoke suits that reflect their individuality. From selecting unique fabrics and colors to incorporating personal touches like monograms or special linings, grooms are making a statement through their wedding attire. This shift towards personalization allows men to feel more connected to their wedding day ensemble and contributes to the overall aesthetic of the event.

Color and Style Variations

Gone are the days when grooms were limited to black or navy suits. Modern wedding fashion embraces a diverse palette of colors and styles. Shades of blue, gray, and even bold colors like burgundy or emerald green are becoming popular choices. Additionally, contemporary grooms are experimenting with different styles, such as velvet blazers, patterned jackets, and slim-fit trousers. These variations not only add visual interest but also allow grooms to coordinate with the overall wedding theme and color scheme.

Accessories and Detailing

Accessories play a crucial role in elevating men's wedding fashion. From pocket squares and cufflinks to tie clips and watches, these small details can significantly impact the overall look. Boutonnieres, matching the bride's bouquet or the sage bridesmaid dresses, provide a cohesive and polished appearance. Shoes, belts, and even socks are chosen with great care, ensuring that every element of the groom's outfit is thoughtfully coordinated.

The Influence of Celebrity Weddings

Celebrity weddings often set trends in wedding fashion, and grooms are no exception. High-profile weddings showcase innovative and stylish groom attire, inspiring couples around the world. For instance, the royal weddings of Prince William and Prince Harry highlighted the appeal of military uniforms and traditional British tailoring, influencing many grooms to adopt similar styles. Celebrity weddings not only spotlight the groom's attire but also emphasize the importance of a well-dressed bridal party, including bridesmaid dresses and groomsmen suits.click here: https://www.lavetir.com/collections/burnt-orange-bridesmaid-dresses

Groomsmen and Coordination

The groom's influence extends to his groomsmen, who are often dressed in coordinated outfits that complement the overall wedding theme. While traditional black suits are still common, there is a growing trend towards more personalized and cohesive looks. Groomsmen may wear suits in different shades or styles that align with the groom's attire, creating a harmonious and visually appealing ensemble. The coordination between groomsmen and bridesmaid dresses is also a key consideration, ensuring a unified and elegant look for the entire bridal party.

Cultural and Regional Influences

Cultural and regional differences play a significant role in men's wedding fashion. In some cultures, traditional attire is preferred, such as the Indian sherwani or the Scottish kilt. These garments not only honor cultural heritage but also add a unique and personal touch to the wedding ceremony. In Western cultures, there is a blend of tradition and modernity, with grooms opting for a mix of classic and contemporary styles. This diversity in wedding fashion reflects the global nature of modern weddings and the importance of cultural identity.

Sustainable and Ethical Fashion

As awareness of sustainability and ethical fashion grows, many grooms are considering the environmental impact of their wedding attire. Choosing suits made from eco-friendly materials, supporting local tailors, and opting for reusable and versatile pieces are ways in which grooms can make more sustainable fashion choices. This trend aligns with the broader movement towards conscious consumption and reflects a growing awareness of the fashion industry's impact on the environment.

Analyzing Roles and Influences

Men's perspectives in wedding fashion are evolving, with grooms taking a more active role in expressing their style and individuality. From personalized suits and diverse color choices to the influence of celebrity weddings and cultural traditions, men's wedding fashion is becoming more dynamic and inclusive. As grooms continue to explore new trends and break away from traditional norms, their influence on wedding fashion will only grow. This evolution not only enhances the groom's experience but also contributes to a more balanced and harmonious wedding aesthetic, where every detail, from groomsmen attire to bridesmaid dresses, is thoughtfully considered.

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Wedding Cars in Kochi: Adding Elegance to Your Special Day

A wedding is one of the most cherished and memorable events in a person's life. Every detail, from the décor to the attire, is carefully curated to create an unforgettable experience. One key aspect that adds a touch of elegance and grandeur to any wedding is the wedding cars in kochi. In a city as vibrant and culturally rich as Kochi, a luxurious wedding car is more than just transportation—it’s a symbol of style, class, and celebration.

In this blog, we’ll explore the significance of wedding cars, the variety of vehicles available in Kochi, and tips on choosing the perfect car to make your big day even more special.

1. Why a Wedding Car Matters

A wedding car is not just a means of getting from point A to point B. It plays a much bigger role in setting the tone for your wedding day.

First Impressions: The arrival of the bride or groom in a stylish, elegant car creates a lasting impression on guests. It adds a level of sophistication and can even match the theme or style of your wedding.

Comfort and Luxury: A wedding day can be long and eventful. Having a comfortable, luxurious car to whisk you away ensures that you travel in comfort and arrive refreshed and relaxed at each location.

Symbolism: A beautifully decorated car represents a journey of love, marking the beginning of a new life together. Whether it’s a classic vintage car or a modern luxury vehicle, the wedding car embodies the beauty and elegance of the occasion.

2. Types of Wedding Cars Available in Kochi

Kochi offers a wide array of wedding car options, catering to different tastes, styles, and themes. Here are some of the most popular types of wedding cars you can choose from:

Luxury Sedans: Classic luxury sedans such as the Mercedes-Benz S-Class, Audi A8, and BMW 7 Series are perfect for those looking for a sophisticated and modern look. These cars are synonymous with elegance, offering top-notch comfort and style for both the bride and groom.

Vintage Cars: For those who appreciate old-world charm, a vintage car can be the perfect choice. Iconic cars like the Rolls-Royce, Bentley, or classic Ambassador are timeless options that bring a sense of nostalgia and grandeur to your wedding day. These cars often add a royal touch to the event, making you feel like a true prince or princess.

Luxury SUVs: If you want something spacious without compromising on luxury, premium SUVs like the Range Rover, Audi Q7, or BMW X5 offer both comfort and a commanding presence. They are perfect for couples who may need extra space for the bridal gown or are simply looking for a statement ride.

Sports Cars: For couples who love excitement and speed, sports cars like a Ferrari or Lamborghini can add a fun and modern twist to your wedding day. A bold sports car makes for dramatic entrances and unforgettable memories.

Limousines: For the ultimate in luxury, a limousine is a fantastic choice. Limousines not only provide ample space for the bride and groom but can also accommodate the bridal party. It’s an excellent option for those wanting a grand and luxurious arrival.

3. The Importance of Wedding Car Decoration

In Indian weddings, the decoration of the wedding car is a tradition that carries a lot of significance. Beautiful floral arrangements, ribbons, and other décor add a personal touch and make the vehicle stand out. When renting a wedding car in Kochi, most services offer decoration packages that can be customized to match your wedding theme and colors.

Popular decoration trends include:

Floral Garlands: Fresh flowers, especially roses, orchids, and marigolds, are commonly used to create garlands draped across the car.

Ribbons and Bows: Large, elegant ribbons in gold, white, or colors matching the wedding palette are often used to adorn the car's exterior.

Personalized Décor: Some couples opt for custom decorations, such as monograms or specific designs that reflect their personality or love story.

4. Benefits of Renting a Wedding Car in Kochi

With so many options available, renting a wedding car in Kochi comes with several benefits:

Convenience: Renting a wedding car ensures that your transportation is taken care of by professionals. You won’t need to worry about navigating traffic, finding parking, or maintaining the car. The rental service handles everything, so you can focus on enjoying your special day.

Professional Chauffeurs: Most wedding car rental services come with professional, well-dressed chauffeurs who ensure you arrive at your destination on time and in style. A chauffeur adds an extra touch of class and allows the bride and groom to enjoy the ride without distractions.

Variety and Flexibility: Kochi’s wedding car rental services offer a wide range of vehicles, from luxury sedans and vintage cars to limousines and SUVs. This variety allows you to choose a car that perfectly fits your wedding theme, preferences, and budget.

Affordable Luxury: Renting a premium car for a day or two is more affordable than purchasing one, yet it allows you to experience luxury on your wedding day. Many rental companies offer package deals that include decoration and chauffeur services, making it a cost-effective choice for couples.

5. How to Choose the Perfect Wedding Car

With so many options available, here are a few tips to help you choose the right wedding car for your big day:

Theme and Style: Consider the overall theme of your wedding. If you're having a traditional Indian wedding, a vintage car might fit perfectly. For modern, minimalist weddings, a sleek luxury sedan could be ideal. The car should complement the vibe of your wedding day.

Comfort: Ensure that the car is spacious enough to accommodate the bride’s gown, bridal party, or any necessary items for the wedding. Comfort is key, especially if there are long distances to cover between venues.

Budget: Wedding car rentals come in a variety of price ranges. Make sure to choose a car that fits within your budget without compromising on style or quality.

Booking in Advance: Wedding cars are in high demand, especially during peak wedding season. It's crucial to book your car well in advance to ensure you get your preferred choice.

6. Conclusion

A wedding car adds that perfect touch of elegance and luxury to your special day, making your entrance and exit unforgettable. In Kochi, with its wide range of rental services, you can choose the perfect vehicle to match your wedding style, be it vintage charm, modern sophistication, or all-out glamour. From classic sedans to lavish limousines, the options are endless, ensuring that your journey into married life is as beautiful and memorable as the celebration itself.

So, as you plan your dream wedding in Kochi, don’t forget to select a wedding car that reflects your personality and makes a stunning statement. After all, you deserve to travel in style on the most important day of your life!

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How Can I Personalize a Potli Bag?

Potli bags, with their timeless charm and cultural significance, are not just functional accessories but also stylish additions to any outfit. These small drawstring pouches, often associated with Indian traditional wear, have evolved into a fashion statement and can be personalized to reflect your individual style or mark a special occasion. Whether you’re looking to create a customized gift or add a unique touch to your wardrobe, personalizing a potli bag offers endless creative possibilities. In this blog, we'll explore how you can personalize a potli bag, from choosing the fabric to adding embellishments and monograms. Let's dive into the various techniques and ideas to make your potli bag one-of-a-kind.

1. Choosing the Right Fabric

The first step in personalizing a potli bag is selecting the fabric. The fabric not only determines the overall look and feel of the bag but also plays a crucial role in how other elements like embellishments and embroidery will adhere to it. Here are some fabric options that work well for potli bags:

Silk: Silk gives a luxurious touch and is a common choice for traditional potli bags. It’s perfect for formal occasions like weddings and festive events.

Velvet: Velvet adds a rich, royal vibe and provides a soft texture that enhances the bag’s elegance. It’s a popular choice for winter events.

Cotton: For a more casual or eco-friendly option, cotton is a great choice. It’s breathable and easy to work with for prints and dyes.

Brocade: A traditional fabric featuring intricate patterns, brocade is often used for potli bags meant for festive or bridal purposes.

Linen: If you want a more rustic, earthy look, linen is perfect. It gives a minimalist and natural vibe to the potli bag.

Once you've selected the fabric, you can move on to other customization aspects, keeping in mind how each will complement your choice of material.

2. Adding Embroidery

Embroidery is one of the most effective ways to personalize a potli bag. You can choose traditional or contemporary embroidery designs based on the occasion or purpose of the bag. Here are a few embroidery techniques that can add a unique flair:

Zardozi: A form of traditional Indian embroidery that uses metallic threads, Zardozi can give your potli bag a regal look. Perfect for weddings or festive occasions, this type of embroidery often features floral and paisley designs.

Thread Embroidery: Simple thread embroidery allows for more personalized designs, like initials, names, or abstract patterns. You can match the thread color to the fabric or choose contrasting colors for a more vibrant effect.

Mirror Work: Mirror embroidery, also known as shisha work, involves attaching small mirrors to the fabric. It creates a reflective, eye-catching effect, adding sparkle and depth to your potli bag.

Beadwork and Sequins: These can be incorporated into embroidery for extra glamor. Beads and sequins are perfect for evening or party wear bags, making them stand out.

Embroidery offers limitless options for customization, allowing you to craft a potli bag that resonates with your personal taste or the event you're designing it for.

3. Monograms and Initials

One of the simplest and most elegant ways to personalize a potli bag is by adding monograms or initials. Monogramming can be done using embroidery, printing, or even using metallic or leather patches. This technique adds a personalized touch, making the potli bag ideal for gifting or as a keepsake.

Metallic Threads: If you want to keep it subtle but chic, embroider your initials using metallic threads like gold or silver. This adds a touch of sophistication.

Bold Letters: For a modern and bold look, opt for large, colorful initials embroidered or printed on the front of the potli bag.

Custom Labels: You can also create custom labels with your name or initials and attach them to the bag. This is particularly great for branding purposes if you're making multiple potli bags for an event or as part of a product line.

Monograms make the potli bag truly unique and personal, and they’re versatile enough to suit any fabric or style of bag.

4. Using Tassels and Pom-Poms

Tassels and pom-poms can be added to potli bags for a playful or traditional touch. These accessories are easy to attach to the drawstring or the body of the bag and come in various colors and sizes, allowing you to mix and match according to the fabric and design of your bag.

Tassels: Available in silk, cotton, or metallic threads, tassels add a boho-chic vibe to the bag. You can also personalize tassels by adding tiny charms, beads, or shells.

Pom-Poms: These fun, fluffy adornments are great for adding color and texture to your potli bag. Use multiple colors to create a vibrant, playful look, or stick to a single color for a more minimalist feel.

Thread and Bead Tassels: For a more intricate design, opt for thread tassels with beaded details. These are ideal for special occasions, giving the potli bag a luxurious touch.

Tassels and pom-poms can easily be swapped or changed to refresh the bag’s look for different occasions.

5. Adding Decorative Borders

Another way to personalize a potli bag is by adding decorative borders or trims. These can be lace, ribbon, or beaded borders that line the edges of the bag, creating a polished and finished look.

Lace: Delicate lace borders can add a vintage or feminine touch to your potli bag, perfect for weddings or bridal showers.

Ribbon: Satin or silk ribbons can be tied around the drawstring or sewn along the seams to add a splash of color or contrast. You can also use printed ribbons to include patterns or text.

Beaded Trim: A beaded border can create a high-end, opulent feel, perfect for festive or formal occasions. The beads can either match the fabric or contrast for a striking effect.

Decorative borders help define the overall aesthetic of the potli bag, whether you’re going for something delicate or bold.

6. Custom Prints and Patterns

For a more modern approach, you can personalize your potli bag by incorporating custom prints or patterns. Digital printing technology makes it easy to add almost any design to the fabric, from photos to abstract art.

Block Printing: A traditional method that involves stamping patterns onto the fabric using carved wooden blocks. You can customize the design, color, and pattern to make the potli bag unique.

Screen Printing: This allows for intricate and colorful designs that can include anything from motifs to logos. Perfect for branding or large events.

Digital Printing: You can print photos, illustrations, or any custom design directly onto the fabric using digital printing technology. This is great for creating bespoke bags with a contemporary twist.

Custom prints allow you to break free from traditional designs and create something that truly reflects your personal style.

7. Incorporating Charms and Jewelry

Charms and small pieces of jewelry can be attached to the drawstrings or sewn onto the bag to give it a personalized touch. You can use initials, symbols, or even small gemstones to make the potli bag special.

Metal Charms: Small metal charms in the shape of initials, stars, or other motifs can be attached to the drawstrings or added as a decorative element.

Gemstones: For an extra touch of luxury, sew small gemstones or crystals onto the fabric or attach them to the tassels.

Adding charms and jewelry not only enhances the beauty of the potli bag but also gives it a more personalized, thoughtful touch.

Conclusion

Personalizing a potli bag is a fun and creative way to make this traditional accessory uniquely yours. From selecting the right fabric and adding embroidery to incorporating tassels, monograms, and custom prints, there are countless ways to create a potli bag that reflects your personal style or celebrates a special occasion. Whether you're crafting a gift, creating a keepsake, or simply enhancing your wardrobe, a personalized potli bag is a beautiful and meaningful way to express yourself.

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Top T-Shirt Printing Companies in UAE: Custom Apparel Solutions

T-Shirt Printing Companies in the UAE: Leading the Custom Apparel Industry

In today’s fast-paced world of fashion and business, custom t-shirt printing has become a highly sought-after service. From corporate branding to personal style statements, t-shirt printing companies in the UAE are making waves by offering high-quality, customizable apparel solutions. As the industry evolves, these companies are integrating advanced printing techniques, eco-friendly practices, and exceptional customer service to meet the growing demand for personalized t-shirts.

The Growing Demand for Custom T-Shirts in the UAE

The UAE is known for its vibrant business landscape, luxury tourism, and diverse population, making it a prime market for custom t-shirt printing. Businesses, events, and individuals alike are turning to t-shirt printing for branding, marketing, and personal expression.

For businesses, custom t-shirts offer a powerful branding tool. Whether it's for corporate events, team-building activities, or promotional giveaways, branded t-shirts provide a cost-effective way to increase brand visibility. For personal events like weddings, reunions, and birthdays, custom t-shirts add a unique, memorable touch.

As consumer preferences shift towards personalization, the demand for custom t-shirts has surged. T-shirt printing companies in the UAE are responding to this demand by offering a wide range of printing methods, design options, and delivery services to suit the needs of both businesses and individuals.

Popular T-Shirt Printing Methods in the UAE

T-shirt printing companies in the UAE use a variety of techniques to create custom designs, ensuring that customers can achieve their desired look. Each printing method has its unique benefits, depending on the design complexity, order size, and fabric type. The most popular methods include:

1. Screen Printing

Screen printing is one of the oldest and most reliable t-shirt printing methods. It involves applying ink through a stencil onto the fabric, making it ideal for large orders with simple designs. Known for its durability and vibrant colors, screen printing is commonly used for corporate and event t-shirts.

2. Direct-to-Garment (DTG) Printing

DTG printing is a more modern technique that uses a specialized printer to apply ink directly onto the fabric. This method is ideal for small orders with complex, full-color designs, as it offers high precision and detail. DTG printing is perfect for personal projects, such as customized gifts or one-off pieces.

3. Vinyl Printing

Vinyl printing involves cutting designs from colored vinyl sheets and applying them to the fabric using heat. This method is durable and offers a smooth finish, making it popular for creating simple text or logo designs. Vinyl printing is often used for sports team uniforms, custom slogans, and fashion-forward pieces.

4. Embroidery

For a premium and professional finish, embroidery is a top choice. T-shirt printing companies in the UAE offer embroidery services for logos, monograms, and other text-based designs. Embroidery is highly durable and lends a sophisticated look to any garment, making it a popular choice for corporate apparel.

Eco-Friendly T-Shirt Printing: A Growing Trend

As global awareness of environmental sustainability grows, many t-shirt printing companies in the UAE are adopting eco-friendly practices. These practices include using water-based inks, which are less harmful to the environment compared to traditional plastisol inks. Additionally, some companies are offering organic or recycled fabrics for customers who are looking for sustainable apparel options.

The shift towards green printing aligns with the UAE's sustainability goals, making it easier for both individuals and businesses to make environmentally conscious choices without compromising on quality or style.

Why Choose a UAE-Based T-Shirt Printing Company?

T-shirt printing companies in the UAE have built a reputation for offering high-quality products and exceptional customer service. Whether you’re a business looking for bulk orders or an individual seeking a one-of-a-kind design, these companies provide flexible solutions that meet a wide range of needs.

Some of the key benefits of choosing a UAE-based t-shirt printing company include:

Quick Turnaround Times: Many t-shirt printing companies in the UAE offer fast delivery services, ensuring that customers receive their orders on time, even for urgent or last-minute requests.

Custom Design Support: From helping with artwork to choosing the right printing method, most companies offer professional guidance to ensure that the final product matches the client’s vision.

Competitive Pricing: With a wide variety of printing options, customers can find a solution that fits their budget, whether they are placing a large corporate order or creating a single custom piece.

Conclusion

T-shirt printing companies in the UAE are at the forefront of the custom Logo Towel Embroidery for Hotel , offering innovative printing techniques, sustainable options, and unparalleled customer service. As the demand for personalized t-shirts continues to rise, these companies are well-equipped to meet the needs of both businesses and individuals, providing high-quality, customized apparel solutions that make a lasting impression.

Whether you’re looking to promote your brand, create unique event merchandise, or simply express your personal style, the UAE’s t-shirt printing companies offer the perfect solution for every occasion.

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Stunning Dinner Reception Decor Ideas for Your Big Day

Your wedding ceremony is a once-in-a-lifetime event, and the dinner reception decor plays a crucial role in creating a memorable atmosphere. From romantic lighting to unique centerpieces, thoughtful decor ideas can transform your venue into a stunning celebration space. Here are some creative decor ideas for your wedding ceremony that will leave a lasting impression on you and your guests.

1. Elegant Table Settings

One of the most impactful ways to enhance your dinner reception is through elegant table settings. Opt for luxurious linens in rich colors that complement your wedding theme. Add personal touches such as custom place cards or unique napkin folds. Consider incorporating beautiful dinnerware and glassware that aligns with your aesthetic, whether it’s classic white china or vibrant, patterned plates. These details create a polished look and make dining a special experience for your guests.

2. Stunning Centerpieces

Centerpieces are focal points on each table and should reflect your wedding style. For a romantic ambiance, consider using lush floral arrangements in varying heights. Incorporate candles of different sizes for added warmth and intimacy. If you’re leaning toward a more modern look, geometric vases with succulents or sleek metallic accents can create a striking visual. Don’t hesitate to mix and match styles; eclectic centerpieces can add personality and charm to your reception.

3. Dramatic Lighting

Lighting sets the mood for your wedding reception, making it an essential decor element. Consider using string lights or fairy lights to create a magical, twinkling atmosphere. Chandeliers can add a touch of elegance, especially in larger venues. For a cozy feel, use uplighting to highlight key areas such as the dance floor or sweetheart table. Adjusting the lighting throughout the evening—from bright during dinner to softer for dancing—can enhance the overall experience.

4. Creative Backdrops

A stunning backdrop can make a significant statement at your dinner reception. Whether it’s a floral wall, a draped fabric installation, or a rustic wooden panel, the right backdrop can serve as a perfect photo opportunity for guests. Consider incorporating personal elements, such as a customized monogram or meaningful quotes, to reflect your love story. This not only enhances your decor but also makes for memorable photos.

5. Themed Decor Elements

Incorporating a theme can unify your wedding decor and create a cohesive look. For example, if you’re having a vintage-themed wedding, use antique furniture, mismatched china, and vintage lace table runners. If you prefer a bohemian vibe, consider macramé, natural elements like wood and stone, and colorful textiles. Themes provide a framework for your decor ideas, ensuring that each element aligns with your vision for the day.

6. Unique Seating Arrangements

Consider unconventional seating arrangements to add a creative twist to your dinner reception. For example, communal tables can encourage conversation and create a warm, inclusive atmosphere. Alternatively, lounge areas with cozy seating can give guests a relaxed space to unwind between dancing. Arranging seating in a circular or spiral pattern can create intimacy and connection among guests.

Conclusion

Decor ideas for your wedding ceremony are essential in crafting the perfect ambiance for your special day. From elegant table settings and stunning centerpieces to dramatic lighting and unique backdrops, every detail contributes to the overall experience. Embrace your personal style and creativity to make your wedding reception a beautiful reflection of you and your partner. With these stunning decor ideas, your big day will undoubtedly be an unforgettable celebration for you and your guests.

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Custom-Made Suits for Men: Tailored Elegance for Every Occasion

Experience the ultimate in tailored luxury with our best custom-made suits for men. Each suit is a masterpiece, crafted to enhance your individual style and fit you like a glove. Whether it's a classic business suit or a modern wedding tuxedo, our custom suits offer unparalleled elegance and comfort. Stand out with a suit that is uniquely yours, designed to exude confidence and sophistication in every setting.

Key Features of Our Custom-Made Suits

Bespoke Craftsmanship

Perfect Measurements: Our experienced tailors take precise measurements to ensure a fit that is truly yours.

Hand-Finished Details: From hand-sewn buttonholes to personalized monograms, every detail is crafted with care.

Wide Range of Options

Fabric Variety: Select from a wide array of high-quality fabrics, including fine wool, silk blends, and cotton.

Custom Styling: Personalize elements like lapel style, vents, pocket types, and lining to create a suit that matches your vision.

Comfort and Durability

Lightweight Fabrics: Our suits are made with lightweight, breathable fabrics that provide all-day comfort.

Long-Lasting Wear: Expert tailoring ensures that your suit maintains its shape and quality over time.

Why Choose Us for Your Custom Suit?

Expert Tailors: Our tailors bring decades of experience in creating bespoke suits that fit perfectly.

Unique Design: No two suits are the same; each is tailored to reflect your personal style.

Premium Quality: We use only top-tier materials and expert construction to deliver a suit that not only looks good but feels incredible.

Transform your look with a custom-made suit that speaks to your individuality and taste.

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Photo Booth Rental Cedar Park TX

Photo booth rental services in Cedar Park, TX, have become increasingly popular for events of all kinds. Whether it's a wedding, corporate event, birthday party, or any other celebration, renting a photo booth adds a unique and engaging element that guests love. The charm of a photo booth lies in its ability to offer fun, interactive entertainment while creating lasting memories for everyone who attends.

One of the primary reasons people opt for a photo booth rental is the instant gratification it provides. With modern photo booths, guests can take pictures, apply filters, choose backgrounds, and print them on the spot. Digital copies are also available in many cases, making it easy to share on social media. This instant access to physical and digital photos adds a layer of convenience that enhances any event.

Another appealing feature of photo booth rentals is customization. Event planners in Cedar Park, TX, can choose from various backdrops, props, and custom branding. Personal touches like monograms, logos, or event-specific themes can be added to the prints or the booth for weddings or corporate events. This level of personalization helps the photo booth blend seamlessly into the event's overall theme, making it a cohesive part of the experience.

The versatility of a photo booth rental makes it a great addition to formal and casual gatherings. At weddings, for instance, it offers an activity for guests during cocktail hour or reception. Corporate events provide a fun break from the day's formalities and offer branding opportunities. For birthday parties, it's a way to get guests involved and create mementos that will be cherished long after the party ends.

Beyond just taking still photos, many modern photo booths in Cedar Park have advanced features like GIF creation, video messaging, and green screen technology. These additional options take the traditional photo booth experience to the next level, offering more ways for guests to have fun and express themselves. Video booths, for instance, allow guests to record short clips, offering a more interactive and engaging experience than standard photos. These video clips can be used as a fun way to capture messages from guests, adding a personal touch to the event.

For businesses hosting promotional events, photo booths can also be marketing tools. Custom branding on the prints, booth, or even the digital copies guests share on social media can help spread the word about the business. This makes photo booth rentals an entertainment feature and a subtle yet effective way to increase brand awareness. The digital sharing capabilities of photo booths also allow for a broader reach, as attendees can post their photos online, exposing the event and the brand to a larger audience.

Another important factor when considering a photo booth rental in Cedar Park, TX, is the variety of options and packages available. Rental companies offer various packages catering to different event sizes and budgets. There's something for everyone, whether it's a primary booth for a small gathering or a deluxe package with all the bells and whistles for a significant event. Packages can include extras like custom backdrops, themed props, unlimited prints, and on-site attendants to ensure everything runs smoothly.

The ease of setup and takedown is another advantage of renting a photo booth. The rental company typically handles everything from delivery to setup and even provides an attendant to assist guests. This means event organizers can focus on other aspects of the event without worrying about the photo booth's logistics. The booth can be set up in almost any location, as long as there is enough space, making it a flexible option for indoor and outdoor events.

Furthermore, photo booths can enhance guest interaction, especially for events where not all attendees know each other. A photo booth provides a shared activity encouraging people to mingle, laugh, and have fun together. The variety of props, backgrounds, and photo styles allows guests to get creative and step outside their comfort zones. The lighthearted nature of a photo booth allows even the most reserved attendees to join in on the fun, helping to break the ice and create a more relaxed and enjoyable atmosphere.

In addition to entertaining guests, a photo booth rental also offers the host a keepsake from the event. Many rentals come with scrapbooks or digital galleries, where all the photos taken during the event are stored. This provides a beautiful way to relive the day's memories, and for weddings or special family events, it creates a personalized memento that can be cherished for years to come. These photo collections can also be shared with guests, allowing everyone to reflect on the event and remember the good times.

The cost of a photo booth rental can vary based on factors like the rental duration, the features included, and the level of customization. However, the entertainment value, guest engagement, and memorable keepsakes often make it a worthwhile investment for any event. Rental companies in Cedar Park, TX, are typically flexible with their pricing, offering different packages that cater to varying needs and budgets, ensuring an option suitable for nearly any event.

A photo booth rental is a fantastic option for event planners and hosts looking to create a memorable and interactive experience. It combines entertainment, customization, and instant memories all in one package. Guests love the experience, and hosts appreciate the ease of setup and the booth's lasting impact. Whether a casual backyard party or a sophisticated wedding, a photo booth rental in Cedar Park, TX, will enhance the event and create an unforgettable experience for everyone involved.

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Top Trends in Custom Gifts for 2024: What’s Hot and What’s Not

In the ever-evolving world of custom gifts, staying ahead of trends can make a significant difference in how memorable and impactful your gifts are. As we step into 2024, the custom gifts landscape is bursting with new trends that are set to captivate and impress. Whether you’re searching for the perfect wedding gift Cyprus or unique wedding chocolate gift baskets, understanding these trends can help you choose gifts that are not only stylish but also meaningful. In this blog, we’ll explore what’s hot and what’s not in custom gifts for 2024, ensuring you’re well-prepared to make the best choices for your gifting needs.

1. Trend Spotlight: Eco-Friendly Custom Gifts

Overview: With a growing awareness of environmental issues, eco-friendly custom gifts are becoming increasingly popular. This trend reflects a broader shift towards sustainability and conscious consumerism.

What’s Hot:

Materials: Gifts made from recycled, biodegradable, and ethically sourced materials are in high demand. Think eco-friendly packaging and sustainable product choices that align with a green ethos.

Examples: Custom gifts such as bamboo utensils, recycled paper journals, and organic cotton tote bags are leading the charge. For a unique twist, consider custom wedding chocolate gift baskets using eco-friendly packaging.

What’s Not:

Non-Eco-Friendly Options: Traditional gifts that use plastic or non-recyclable materials are falling out of favor. These can contribute to environmental issues and may not appeal to the modern, eco-conscious recipient.

Why It Matters: Choosing sustainable gifts not only helps the planet but also enhances your brand’s reputation as a socially responsible business. This is particularly important for wedding gifts Cyprus, where eco-friendly options can make a lasting impression.

2. Personalized Tech Gadgets

Overview: Tech gadgets are becoming a staple in custom gifts, reflecting our increasing reliance on technology and innovation.

What’s Hot:

Examples: Customizable tech gadgets such as smart speakers, wireless chargers, and Bluetooth headphones are trending. Adding personal touches like engraved names or company logos makes these gadgets stand out.

Features: Look for gadgets that offer a blend of functionality and personalization. Custom wedding chocolate gift baskets with tech accessories like personalized USB drives can also be a hit.

What’s Not:

Outdated Gadgets: Old-fashioned tech that doesn’t meet current technological standards or lacks modern features is less desirable. Ensure the tech you choose is up-to-date and relevant.

Why It Matters: Tech gadgets offer practical value and can be used daily, making them a thoughtful and appreciated gift. They also align well with the high-tech preferences of many recipients.

3. Luxury and High-End Custom Gifts

Overview: Luxury and premium gifts are on the rise, reflecting a desire for high-quality and exclusive items.

What’s Hot:

Examples: Customized high-end items such as luxury watches, premium leather goods, and elegant gift sets are popular. Customization can include monograms, luxurious finishes, and bespoke packaging.

Customization: Opt for items that reflect sophistication and exclusivity. For special occasions like weddings, wedding chocolate gift baskets presented in high-end packaging can elevate the gift experience.

What’s Not:

Cheap Alternatives: Low-quality items that attempt to mimic luxury but fall short in material or craftsmanship. Authentic luxury items will always outshine inferior imitations.

Why It Matters: Luxury gifts make a significant impact, particularly in settings where first impressions count. They can strengthen relationships and demonstrate appreciation in a memorable way.

4. Experience-Based Custom Gifts

Overview: There is a growing trend towards gifting experiences rather than physical items, allowing recipients to create lasting memories.

What’s Hot:

Examples: Custom vouchers for unique experiences, event tickets, and adventure packages are increasingly popular. Personalizing these experiences to the recipient’s interests adds a special touch.

Personalization: Tailor experiences to the individual’s preferences for a truly unique gift. Consider pairing experience vouchers with wedding chocolate gift baskets for a delightful combination of tangible and experiential gifts.

What’s Not:

Generic Experiences: Experiences that lack a personal touch or feel impersonal. Avoid one-size-fits-all options that don’t resonate with the recipient’s preferences.

Why It Matters: Experiences often create more meaningful memories than physical items and can be a more engaging way to celebrate special occasions.

5. Wellness and Self-Care Custom Gifts

Overview: The focus on health and well-being is driving the popularity of wellness and self-care gifts.

What’s Hot:

Examples: Customized wellness kits, spa products, and personalized fitness gear are top choices. Include items like monogrammed towels, personalized yoga mats, and luxury bath products.

Customization: Add personal touches such as names, motivational quotes, or custom packaging. A set of wedding chocolate gift baskets featuring relaxing treats can complement a wellness gift perfectly.

What’s Not:

Overly Generic Items: Standard wellness products that lack customization or thoughtful presentation. Ensure your gifts are unique and tailored to the recipient’s wellness journey.

Why It Matters: Wellness gifts cater to the growing interest in health and self-care, offering both practical use and a personal touch.

6. Retro and Nostalgic Custom Gifts

Overview: Retro and nostalgic themes are making a comeback, appealing to sentiments and cherished memories.

What’s Hot:

Examples: Vintage-style items, custom retro games, and nostalgic memorabilia are trending. Personalize these items to evoke memories and emotions.

Personalization: Customize retro gifts to reflect the recipient’s past experiences or interests. For example, include retro-themed wedding chocolate gift baskets with classic designs or flavors.

What’s Not:

Outdated Designs: Retro items that feel more outdated than nostalgic. Ensure the design resonates with the recipient’s sense of nostalgia without feeling passé.

Why It Matters: Nostalgic gifts can create emotional connections and offer a unique way to celebrate personal history and fond memories.

7. Custom Gift Trends to Watch Out For

Overview: Keep an eye on emerging trends that might not be as popular or practical.

What’s Not:

Trends to Avoid: Discuss any custom gift trends that might be fading or are less effective. For instance, overly extravagant or impractical items that don’t align with the recipient’s needs or preferences.

Reasoning: Identify why these trends might not be ideal, such as changing consumer preferences or practicality issues.

Conclusion

As we navigate the custom gifts landscape of 2024, it’s crucial to stay informed about what’s trending and what’s falling out of favor. Whether you’re looking for the perfect wedding gift Cyprus or considering unique wedding chocolate gift baskets, being aware of these trends can help you make thoughtful and impactful choices. For a wide range of custom gift options that align with these trends, visit our collection at Yolanda’s Chocolatiers. Discover how we can help you find the ideal gift for any occasion, making your choices both stylish and memorable.

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Anniversary Cakes: A Sweet Way to Celebrate Love

Anniversaries are special milestones in a couple’s journey, marking the endurance of love, companionship, and shared memories. They symbolize not only the passage of time but the strengthening of a bond that grows deeper and richer with each passing year. Whether it’s a couple’s first or their fiftieth anniversary, one universal way to commemorate this love is through a cake—an indulgent, sweet treat that embodies the joy and essence of the occasion. Cakes have been a staple in celebrations for centuries, and anniversary cakes are an integral part of marking this special day. They serve as both a delicious dessert and a visual centerpiece that adds charm to any celebration.

The Tradition of Anniversary Cakes

The tradition of cutting a cake on anniversaries traces back to ancient times when cakes were used in weddings and other celebratory occasions as symbols of prosperity, fertility, and good fortune. Over time, this custom transitioned into anniversary celebrations, symbolizing the sweet moments and memories shared between couples. The act of cutting the cake together represents unity and the couple’s ability to work together in life.

Cakes have evolved to fit various themes and preferences, and anniversary cakes today come in all shapes, sizes, and flavors to suit different personalities and occasions. From simple, elegant designs to extravagant, multi-tiered creations, these cakes help set the mood for a memorable celebration.

Personalizing the Perfect Anniversary Cake

Choosing the right anniversary cake is an opportunity to reflect on the couple’s unique story. With the growing trend of customization, cakes are now tailored to match the couple’s style, taste, and the significance of the anniversary. A personalized anniversary cake not only looks stunning but also tells a story, making the event even more meaningful.

Flavors That Tell a Story: The flavor of the cake is one of the most personal aspects of the selection. Some couples opt for the same flavor they had on their wedding day, bringing back sweet memories. Popular choices include classic flavors such as vanilla, chocolate, and red velvet. However, modern trends have introduced exciting flavor combinations like salted caramel, raspberry mousse, lemon curd, and coffee cake. Matching the cake’s flavor to the couple’s preferences adds a layer of thoughtfulness to the celebration.

Themes and Designs to Reflect the Journey: The design of the cake can capture the essence of a couple’s journey together. For example, a cake adorned with edible flowers can symbolize growth and blooming love, while a heart-shaped cake might represent romance and unity. For milestone anniversaries, such as silver (25 years) or gold (50 years), incorporating silver or gold details into the cake design adds a touch of tradition and elegance. Some couples choose to make their cake design quirky or symbolic of their shared interests. For instance, a travel-loving couple may have a cake designed to look like a world map or include edible landmarks from the places they’ve visited. Couples who enjoy certain hobbies together can incorporate fun details that reflect their passions, creating a cake that is both personal and delightful.

Customization with Toppers: Cake toppers provide the finishing touch to an anniversary cake and can make it truly special. From elegant monograms to figurines of the couple, or even fun phrases like "Forever & Always," toppers can be customized to suit any style. Some couples prefer more modern toppers made from wood, acrylic, or metallic finishes, which add sophistication to the cake. Other couples might lean toward playful designs, such as cartoon-style representations of themselves, to add a light-hearted element to the celebration.

The Role of Cake in Anniversary Celebrations

Anniversary cakes do more than just satisfy a sweet tooth—they serve as a symbol of love and togetherness. Whether you’re planning an intimate dinner at home or hosting a large anniversary party with friends and family, the cake is often the highlight of the event. Here are a few reasons why cakes play such a significant role in these celebrations:

Symbol of Commitment: Sharing a cake with your partner on your anniversary is a meaningful act. Just like in a wedding, cutting the cake together symbolizes the couple’s joint effort and commitment to facing life’s challenges and joys together.

Centerpiece of the Celebration: Cakes naturally draw attention with their beauty and charm, making them the visual centerpiece of any celebration. Whether you choose a simple, single-tiered cake or an elaborate multi-tiered masterpiece, the cake often sets the tone of the event and reflects the couple’s style and taste.

Creating Lasting Memories: Just as wedding cakes are often remembered years after the event, anniversary cakes leave a lasting impression on both the couple and their guests. The cake-cutting ceremony is a moment that stands out, creating new memories that are just as sweet as those from the wedding day. Many couples choose to freeze a portion of their anniversary cake to enjoy later, as a way to relive the celebration in the days or weeks to come.

Types of Anniversary Cakes

The diversity in anniversary cakes allows every couple to find something that resonates with them. Some popular options include:

Classic Tiered Cakes: Timeless and elegant, tiered cakes are the traditional choice for larger anniversary celebrations. They can be decorated with intricate designs, delicate floral arrangements, or luxurious finishes that exude sophistication.

Naked Cakes: For couples who prefer a more modern, rustic style, naked cakes have become increasingly popular. These cakes feature minimal frosting, with layers of sponge cake and filling visible, giving them an earthy, natural look. They’re often adorned with fresh fruits or flowers to enhance their aesthetic.

Fondant Cakes: For a sleek, polished appearance, fondant-covered cakes are ideal. Fondant can be molded into intricate shapes, creating a flawless, smooth finish that allows for highly detailed designs. Fondant cakes are perfect for couples looking for a customized and elegant creation.

Novelty Cakes: For those with a playful or creative side, novelty cakes shaped like meaningful objects or themes can make the celebration more unique. Whether it’s a cake shaped like a vintage record player for music lovers or a replica of a cherished holiday destination, novelty cakes add a fun twist to the anniversary celebration.

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Creating the Perfect Personalized Wedding Banner: A Guide for Memorable Celebrations

When it comes to planning a wedding, every detail counts, and personalized touches can transform an event into an unforgettable experience. One often-overlooked but impactful detail is the wedding banner. Personalized wedding banners are not only decorative but also help set the tone for the day, reflecting the couple's unique style and love story. Whether you're looking for a warm welcome sign, a backdrop for photos, or a decorative element for the reception, a custom banner can add that extra touch of elegance and meaning.

In this blog, we'll explore how to create the perfect personalized wedding banner that will wow your guests and leave a lasting impression.

1. Why Choose a Personalized Wedding Banner?

A personalized wedding banner adds a unique and intimate touch to your big day. It's more than just a sign—it's a representation of the couple’s journey, their love story, and the vibe they want to create for their celebration. Whether it’s placed at the entrance to welcome guests, used as a stunning backdrop for photos, or hung above the head table, a personalized banner speaks to the attention to detail that makes weddings special.

Banners also serve as a lasting keepsake. You can take your wedding banner home and display it as a reminder of your special day for years to come.

2. Key Elements for a Stunning Wedding Banner

To design a beautiful and meaningful wedding banner, consider the following elements:

a) Names and Dates

Including the couple’s names and the wedding date is a classic choice. This creates a sense of personalization that resonates with guests and makes the event feel truly special. You can also add a short message like "Welcome to Our Forever" or "Happily Ever After Begins Here" to give it a heartfelt touch.

b) Theme and Colors

The banner should align with the wedding theme and color palette. For a rustic wedding, you might opt for earthy tones and wood-like textures. If you're hosting a modern event, minimalist designs with metallic or sleek finishes would be ideal. Make sure the banner reflects the overall aesthetic of your wedding décor.

c) Monograms

Monograms are a stylish and elegant way to personalize your wedding banner. You can use the couple’s initials or create a custom logo that represents your union. Monograms add a sophisticated flair and work well for both large banners and smaller, more subtle signs.

d) Custom Illustrations or Photos

For an even more unique banner, you can include custom illustrations, engagement photos, or images that hold special meaning to the couple. For instance, you could feature a scenic location where the proposal happened or a floral design that matches the bridal bouquet.