On Your Knees, Prospect (Kings of Hell MC 3)

He groaned, swallowing his man’s release, finally allowing himself to rest in the sheets after one of the most intense orgasms he’d ever experienced. Nothing about this night had gone as he’d expected it to, yet here, with Beast, he couldn’t be happier.

He let Beast take care of him—remove the toy and handcuffs, and clean him up—and then watched him slowly remove each piece of the suit that had given him such a look of authority.

Once naked, Beast rolled under the comforter and pulled Laurent close, pressing a soft kiss to his temple. “Feeling better?”

Laurent instantly found a perfect spot for himself in Beast’s embrace. “I am, Beast. I love you.” He kissed Beast’s knuckles, sleepy and newly free of worries.

Beast grinned and rubbed his chin against Laurent’s forehead before settling his head on the pillow.

“Beast? I know we just got married yesterday, and a lot is going on, but I was hoping this could be the right time to broach the subject. I know it’s not possible right now, the science isn’t there yet, but if we could ever have children together, would you wish for that?” He closed his eyes, hugging Beast tighter.

Beast’s massive chest expanded next to him, only for him to release all that air in a soft rumble. “Laurent. If we could have children, I promise you’d be knocked up already.”