Lucien sucked in a deep breath and tensed up right away from being pierced by the enormous meat blade.
Ronan closed his eyes and let out a soft sigh. He stayed still for a while to let Lucien get used to his size and at the same time revel in the nostalgic warmth that he once had been privileged enough to be engulfed in.
Lucien was the love of his life, the fated mate that the Moon Goddess blessed him with. As frivolous as Ronan might be, his heart never once wavered. Lucien Clearwater would always be his sun and moon, the only shining star in his sky.
Lucien knitted his brows from the sharp pain in his stomach. The arms that wrapped around Ronan's body were restless. His body was trembling slightly. Judging by what he saw between Ronan's legs, Lucien knew that it would hurt.
He didn't even think that it could fit inside him. And then it did, and now Lucien was worried that that one final thrust had pierced through several of his internal organs and caused internal bleeding.
