"I'm not a virgin, and I don't love you," Kisara whispered. "Different from her, you will not regret this."
A cold winter breeze came into the room as Adam hugged the trembling Kisara tighter. He then slowly loosened his arms, only for Kisara to turn around, kissing him in his mouth. His breath was hitched by the sudden kiss and the tickling feeling that started to fill him up.
The warmth in their mouth felt like the world belonged only to the two of them, and that made Adam even more agitated. He kissed Kisara, trying to control the tickling sensation.
The crackling fireplace cast a dancing orange glow, which turned into an ethereal glow over them. They continued their kiss for a long moment, their mouths seeking warmth from one another.
After he was satisfied with the kiss, Kisara slowly pushed Adam, making him fall onto his back on the bed. Adam's body froze when Kisara took off her last layer of clothes covering her body.
