Damian lifted Kana's tiny body into his lap and kissed the girl's lips repeatedly, the kisses starting to turn into soft suckers. Kana felt something harden where she was sitting; she also kissed Damian's back, her cheeks burning with embarrassment because she knew what was tensing down there.
Damian's hands began to move, infiltrating Kana's back and stroking slowly until Kana let out an amused sigh. That man suddenly thought, 'Is the time right to do that again?'
"Honey," called the man in a low, very hoarse voice.
"Yes, honey?" Kana replied in a voice that was almost sighing as Damian's hand was still stroking his back.
"You call me 'Honey'?" Damian asked to make sure.
Kana nodded.
"I hope that in the future you will continue to call me Honey, like now," Damian said between his lips, tracing his wife's smooth skin.
"Yes, honey."
