Amaranth leaned up as she traced him slightly they had always had this thing. It just didn't matter what they were doing. Maybe it was the fact that he was the only one to look at her and say enough. He made the child in her more mature. He was the only one that she could listen to. She had never been one to listen well at all and he just got her to be normal.
So love what would you like to do now? she asked as she slowly caught her breath. She had to admit though being tided to him there bodies close and together made her feel. At ease, the feeling he gave her was amazing. She sat up and looked at him as she licked his cheek. She loved touching him and being close he had become her drug one that she never wanted to quit.
With slightly shaky legs she stood and looked at him. "I'm glad Jiva never came home wwe might have scared our son then" she teased as she pulled on her dress trying to make herself a little more presentable. She had never really been a girl to care too much but she did care in a way.
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