''Focus on me here.''
Nemesis uttered discontent seeing Orpheus momentarily stop. Her hand guided his further upward, slipping his fingers underneath her carefully picked sexy underwear.
Faced with this temptation and the realization that he should truly try to make it a fairer ground for them instead of hesitating, His mouth moved as his voice formed the words Nemesis probably wanted to hear from him,
"I want to make love with you. I want to make you mine completely."
''It is how I like it, so make me yours again.''
With a triumphant smile stretching from her lips, she winked at him before once again drawing their lips together.
In that kiss was the sweetness of passion, a million loving thoughts condensed into a moment.
In the emotion of the kiss a volume of passion was spoken that transcends the works of the great poets combined. They'd never leave each other side after this.
