"Damn it, do you have to go back so soon? It's only been six hours, and I haven't enjoyed such wonderful sex in years. I want more," Gal complained with a pout while walking out of the basement with Myne, but suddenly her eyes flashed with a playful hunger. "Just a few more rounds, darling, please?"
Myne chuckled, though a tinge of regret coloured his laughter. "Sorry, but I promised Velvet that I would come back quickly" he replied, squeezing her hand gently. "I already have a wasted lot to time to satisfy you. If I stay here longer, she might come looking for me, causing trouble for both of us."
Myne winked, a blush creeping up his neck. The past six hours had been the most electrifying, terrifying, and strangely beautiful of his life. Gal, despite her demonic nature, had a fire in her soul that resonated with his own, and their intertwined souls had danced a passionate tango in the darkness of the basement.