Arthur lost the ability to speak for half a minute. "What?"
"Come on..." Eugene said between his bated breath, rubbing his entrance—drenched from his slicks—against the alpha's bare crotch. He could feel Arthur's erection twitch between his cleft, and he couldn't help but lick his lips in spiked arousal. "I want to feel it again."
"But...what if—"
"What if what?" Eugene chuckled. "What if I got pregnant? Who cares? We're going to get married in a week."
Arthur bit his lips. Indeed, even if Eugene got pregnant right away, people would think they had a productive honeymoon. And even if they had another body out of wedlock, so what? Hannah was already there.
"Still..."
