Damen shivered, groaned, and felt a mingling of delighted contentment that he'd finally, finally, had all of Laurent by every legal definition of marriage, and conscientious embarrassment that he'd spilled like a teenager at his first thrust inside a lover. He nipped back. "And I. I was looking forward to making love to you for a long, long time until you came around me."

So saying, Damen stayed buried in him, soft but slick with the mingled oil and spend, and his arms tight around Laurent's body, and his face turned to find Laurent's mouth again. He kissed it hungrily. and his body surged upwards as he drew in a breath against Laurent's jaw. "Would you like to go again, husband? Feel me grow thick inside you, take you as you should be taken?"