Late in the night, Orpheus, who needed a woman's warmth, decided to visit Nemesis. He had informed her beforehand, and when he arrived inside her tent, they began kissing.
Soon, their kiss became wild until they ran out of breath.
Gasping, Nemesis asked Orpheus.
''I have never seen you so enthusiastic before. What has gotten into you?"
Orpheus chuckled and hugged her body, while he kissed her earlobe.
''What is the problem? You're not planning to stop, do you?'' He asked, still kissing her.
''No, I'm happy, so let's continue.'' There was no way she would stop now.
Nemesis moaned softly and twisted her body on his thigs. His rock-hard glans rubbed against her thigs, making her body temperature rise.
''You're a really beautiful woman, Nemesis. Glad I've you for myself, I can't let any other man have after all. You'll be mine forever.'' He declared, tonight than ever, he felt the need to cherish her. She was precious, after all.
