Even before Oena's soft moan Vanyel had felt the inner velvety walls of her womanhood contract tightly around his thrusting manhood.  With one final thrust he joined his beloved wife in that blissful state of release and the great pleasure that making love to her and brought him from the very first time they had shared pleasures.  On the very day he had asked her to marry him at that unforgettable summer meeting which was etched into his memory for all eternity and beyond.<br/><br/>For Vanyel it was not simply an act of sharing pleasures.  For him it was a true expression of the deep love which he felt for Oena.  His own whispered moans of pleasures joined with hers though they were very seldom heard because his moans were inevitably much softer than his speaking voice.  He was hers and hers alone there simply could never be another whom could ever take Oena's place in his heart.  It was a fact the other Mammuts had quickly come to realize as time and time again Vanyel would turn them down when being asked to participate in any first rights ceremony's nor did he ever celebrate the gift of the mothers pleasures with anyone except for his own mate.<br/><br/>Even with his essence having been added to her own his manhood remained large as he fully lay upon Oena to cover he lips and face with small tender kisses.  Only when his essence had joined hers once again did his member begin to become flaccid but he still remained with her welcoming folds until his member slipped out of her of its own accord.<br/><br/>As they lay there curled up within each others arms in the aftermath of their great sharing of pleasures Vanyel nibbled lightly on Oena's ear as his voice would be once again heard whispering with his gruff sounding edges which were a product of his damaged larynx not because the man himself was in any way or form a gruff man, "I love you Oena."