"I think I'm going crazy," Ada said with a broken smile, her breath coming in gasps. She was sitting on top of Vergil, the two of them entwined as if the world outside had ceased to exist. He remained lying down, his eyes covered by his hands, a tired but satisfied smile on his face.
It had been six days since they had given themselves to each other... six days of intense passion, of pent-up feelings finally unleashed. As if every moment apart until then had only served to further inflame the desire between them.
Six days had passed... Yes... six days had passed with both of them fucking nonstop like rabbits in heat.
"My vision is getting blurry," Vergil murmured, panting.
