50. Marry me

After the ring was properly attached, Inder immediately led Amayra's hand to wrap around her neck. The sound of shouting each other, the atmosphere of the room turned hot, both of them were burning with the fire of passion.

Every now and then Inder's head moves left and right looking for a position as comfortable as possible and also provides an opening for Amayra to breathe. For quite a long time they kissed and until finally Inder felt that the air supply began to run low. The girl pushed Inder's chest until their lips slipped off.

Amayra opened her eyes and at that moment she saw Inder above her staring intensely, the breath of both of them sounded hunting. The pounding of the heart shook each other.

"Hhh, why are you kissing me?" Amayra's breathing sounded hunting, her chest ups and downs like after running a marathon.

"Because I have found the sugar. Your lips are much sweeter than that ice cream,"

Blusshh~

Amayra felt her face heat up. So what is meant by sugar is the lips? Ah,