I coaxed the princess to sit on the bed with me. Her face still flushed from all the crying, yet nothing could deform her beauty. I had missed seeing her and longed to hold her again.
Amarisa lifted her face to look at me. Her eyes shone brightly with relief and renewed joy. I leaned in and planted a kiss on her tender cheek, which was stained with tears.
"Amarisa, I've missed you so badly," I murmured and moved my lips to meet hers again. She responded by parting her mouth. I wound my hands around her dainty waist and pulled her closer to me.
Once our bodies made contact, my passion for her grew and spread like a wildfire. Our hearts raced and our bodies melted into each other. The gentle kissed burned more furiously in wanton needs. There was a raging desire between us. It was like an ever-lasting kindle, which was ready to burst afire again.