Hans kissed Achiera gently, then said;
"Do you really want to?" asked Hans softly, almost half in a whisper.
Achiera looked away, hiding an embarrassed expression, then nodded slowly.
"It's not that you really want to make love if you look away," asked Hans, he deliberately lured Achiera.
"Look at me, and say if you really want to." continued Hans again.
Actually Hans could read Achiera's mind through his lover's expression and he felt a little guilty.
"Maybe she (Achiera) thought I never wanted to touch her again." Hans muttered to himself, then exhaled a rough sigh of regret.
"Mr. Hans ...." said Achiera wanted to do as Hans asked always.
But when Achiera wanted to continue, Hans crushed Achiera's lips, not allowing her to beg like a prostitute who wanted to be satisfied.
Somehow he felt very devastated by his excessive actions.
