<div style="text-align: justify;">Vanyel’s happiness was a very important priority to Oena and now that she could see how happy the idea of having children made him, she was glad for her decision to reconsider. She grinned when he said he’d hang some kind of sign on the other side of the door so that people would not come in and disturbed them. It was true that being Mammut might make intimacy sometimes a little difficult when someone needed help with something, but the camp mates were very kind and left Vanyel and her alone most of the time, whenever they went in their private space.<br/><br/>Oena watched as her husband answered to her silent invitation to join her, giving his beautiful body a longing look before her dark brown gaze found his. Her eyes closed as their lips met and she poured her soul into it. She wanted him to feel how much love she felt for him, her desire, and her need. Oena felt she wouldn’t be as strong if he weren’t there with her, if he had chosen to wed another woman. She felt that he made her a better person simply by being himself, with her.<br/><br/>Oena let a very soft moan escape her lips when she felt his hand on her breast. Her back arched to press the breast against his palm a little more. “I love you.” She replied to his words. Her hand resting on his shoulder lowered along his back, following its curves from the high of his shoulder to the hollow of his waist and the beyond. Her hand lingered on the round shape of his buttock. Her lips parted, she lifted her head just enough to resume the kiss.<br/></div>