"What if you break up with me after we get married?" He grimaces at her. His tone is whiny but sharp. "You left me because of someone else. Then again, you have a habit of sacrificing yourself for other people. What would I do without you?"

The Dark God has been traumatized.

"..." She only died once. For him. And well, to prevent war and save the world. When did she sacrifice herself?

"Aren't you supposed to say something to me?" Adira pinches the swollen bud, watching her flinch. She trembles when he bends down his head and brushes his lips on her bud; and then, he lifts his head and looks at her with a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Are you ever going to say that you will leave me?"

Chaining her with marriage or children? It might work on other women -- not her. He is terrified of hearing that she might leave him again. Even jokes on that matter are not accepted.

Idiot! Ari inhales sharply. He's starting another quarrel. What is she supposed to say? If he does something bad again… She bites her lower lip. His wet tongue glides over her clit, sucking her wetness. He thrusts his tongue inside her vagina, wiggling in and out while massaging her bud with his thumb. Tingling heat rushes through her veins, sending waves of pleasure to the tips of her toes; she squeezes her eyes shut and raises her chest, driven madly to a pinnacle. Wet licking sounds and her shameful moans fill the warm air.

"Ah… ah…" She holds her breath as she reaches closer and closer to the climax and then…

He presses her bud between his teeth, teasing it with his tongue. She purses her lips, ignoring the sweet pain. Furrowing her brows, she eyes the man whose eyes are filled with laughter.

"I hate you!" She yells at him. "Get away from me."

"Is that so?" He straightens his back, face covered with her glistening fluid. Her face burns red when he leans over her. She puts her hands on his hard chest, widening her legs as he presses the scalding tip of his penis her clit. He smirks at her, "You say this, but your actions say otherwise."

"Are you going to tease me all day?" She narrows her eyes slightly, running her palms over his muscles. His body is a masterpiece. If he was on earth, he would have been a famous celebrity, making all the women drool over him.

"All you have to do is promise me that you will never leave me." He pecks her lips, unable to resist when she's looking at him like that. His throbbing hardness wants to be inside her. But he has to get this promise. "Promise me."

"Stupid." Ari chuckles. Does he think that only he has the advantage in bed? Promising that isn't big. But she's going to teach him a lesson today. Don't mess with a 21st-century woman from planet earth. She cups his face and kisses his lips, probing with her tongue slowly. He stiffens, startled. Ari takes the opportunity and pushes him on the bed. She brushes her lips against his, demanding him to grant him the entrance.

He gathers his wits and purses his lips together. He wants a promise first.

Oh, he's not going to make it easy. Ari clicks her tongue. "You are quite stubborn."

"You are also stubborn." Adira blinks, knitting his brows. But he doesn't move. He wants to see what she is planning to do.

"Do you know where I am from?" She smiles at him. "I might not have an experience like you had, but I don't lack theoretical knowledge, you dimwit god! Do you think that you can use sex against me?"

"It's just a promise." He can't figure out why they are even arguing about this. His tone becomes sorrowful like a lover who wants assurance. "I won't ever leave you. There will be nobody else other than you. I just want to hear that. Ari, you act like you can leave me anytime."

She used to make such promises to him before. Why did she change suddenly?

Maybe people become dumb after living for so long. He looks so sad. Well, she did scare him. Maybe she shouldn't have said that she was going to leave him. How many times have they fought? There's no doubt that they will fight again. But nothing can change the fact that he loves her and she loves him.

"Ari." He gives her an aggrieved look. "A promise?"

"Alright." She wonders how he's holding himself back. His rod is poking her butt and it's rather annoying to feel that. "I promise that I will never leave you."

As soon as those words escaped her lips, she founds herself beneath him. Ari blinks her eyes rapidly. What? In the next instant, she yelps when he thrusts his penis into her hole.

"A-Adira, s-s-slowly…"

But the Dark God has been holding himself back. Then, he's been agitated from the moment she disappeared. He also saw her kissing someone else. Finally, he's a little relieved. Not much. When she was trying to gain control over him, he was barely holding himself back. Even he's surprised that he could endure this far.

"Ari… I can't… anymore…" He sounds a little apologetic as he pummels into her. She grips the bedsheet, hearing his groans as her silken walls tighten around his rod. With each thrust, he goes rams deeper into her. Letting out a loud moan, she wraps her legs around his waist. Sensing her walls becoming tighter, he bends down and nibbles her lips gently, kneading her mounds, barely able to control his strength. She quivers beneath him as a blissful sensation overwhelms her; a surge of pleasure crashes her down as warm liquid flows out of her hole when he moves his rod out of her hole.

Sweat dribbles on her skin. Adira scrutinizes her face. He can't get enough of her. When Kresi reappeared in the body that Ari used to have, he felt nothing for that woman. The body did look like how Ari used to look like, but those golden eyes didn't hold the soul that these dark eyes do.

"I am sorry," He mumbles to her.

"Why are you apologizing?" She asks with a raspy voice. Surely, the day isn't over. His hardness is still pressed against her nether region. She knows how fearsome his stamina is. He holds back himself because she's still a mortal. If she wasn't a mortal, he could have gone for days. Now, she knows the source of Kyo's crazy lust when they slept for the first time in that inn.

But why did he stop?

He pulls his bride in his embrace, staring into her dark eyes. Though he gets jealous over a little kid, she didn't even flinch when Amara showed up. Does she trust him or her love for him? "When I saw Amara, I was affected. I don't love her, but I had a hard time because…"

She puts her finger on his lips. "I understand. You don't have to say it."

"You do?" He holds her hand. "What do you understand?"

"If you really loved her once, it's not strange that you were affected by her reappearance," She says to him with a steady gaze. "Amara is a part of your past. It's not like I wasn't affected when I heard that she came back. You loved her so much once. I was jealous too. I thought that you might want to be with her again. That doesn't seem to be the case now. I am relieved."

"You were jealous?" Adira's eyes become bright. "Were you, really? For me?"

"Why are you surprised?" Ari scowls at him. "I might get jealous, but I am not a woman who would fight with you or another woman over it. If you start having feelings for someone, I will ditch you at that exact moment whether I love you or not. I am not someone who gets envious over kissing little kids like you..."

She trails off when she sees his burning eyes. "Um… don't get too excited. Adira, I am still a…ah..."

He grabs the back of her head, pulling her face closer to his as he puts his leg over his hip. His hardness slips into her drenched hole. Her moan is muffled by his kiss.

Ari apologizes to the women of 21st century from her planet as he pounds into her without restraints while ravenously flicking her tongue with his. It seems that she can't ever have control over his god on the bed.