Both men moaned in unison when Ronan was buried to the hilt inside Lucien.
Ronan opened his eyes and saw Lucien straddling him with the amazing Northern Lights as the backdrop.
Lucien's eyes were tightly closed. Pain caused cold sweat to build between his brows. He visibly struggled to adapt to Ronan's size. With Lucien on top, Ronan was able to intrude even more into his deepest recess.
It felt so good, but at the same time also uncomfortable to be stuck like that for a long time. Ronan wanted to move, but he did not dare to. Lucien should be the one to make the first move.
When Lucien opened his eyes again a few moments later, some tears stuck to his eyelashes.
Inside his belly, there was another pulse that was beating strongly.
Lucien took one of Ronan's hands and pressed it against the lower part of his stomach.
"Can you feel it?" He asked. "You are completely inside me."
