"Will you become my wife, even knowing I am selfish with so many women?"
"I will."
Their lips pressed together with a wet smack before parting slowly. "I love you."
"And I love you."
"Then are you ready to accept everything?"
"Yes, make me yours."
Once again, their lips joined with a warm, wet kiss. This time, their tongues pushed together in a slow, passionate dance as Vela wrapped her arms around Asura's neck while his hands trailed over her body, squeezing and massaging her hips and breasts.
They didn't rush like a fire, gradually being kindled. Their hands and lips explored each other's bodies as Asura softly bit Vela's neck and sucked on her soft, red lips while fondling her breasts.