We're silent. This is need, this is love, but we are all too aware of the sleeping baby and cranky Alice in the house.

We work together, the pleasure nearly out of this world. His hips pull back and my legs tighten around his waist, pulling him back as he pushes into me again.

It's heaven; it's so good that for a moment, just a mere, small moment… we forget all the troubles that lie ahead. We forget our past, our problems because they are just not important in this moment.

This is us. This is love. This is fire and need all in one big, loving ball.

And we wouldn't change a thing.


The last part of the lemon... tomorrow.

I know, I know... I'm sorry! But I need that chapter Kitkat, and then I need to sleep!

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