"Mmmm. But we had fun," he pointed out with lazy logic. Which had been the entire point of the night. "A lot of fun."
His fingers followed hers over the bruises. "Sorry," he murmured, though secretly he wasn't sorry at all. He liked seeing the small marks that showed he'd made her his, again. He wasn't quite obsessive enough to want to show it to everyone, though it was a temptation, but it was nice for him to see it.
He kissed the side of her neck before pulling back slightly. "I have some salve somewhere that can help with that."