Blurred Lines

Nickolas' POV

When Ally and i made love tonight, we actually made love. It is different this time. For the first time, no coherent words are spoken between us, but with every moan, every cry, whimper and groan, our deepest feelings and thoughts are conveyed to one another.

We hold back nothing, each giving to the other before taking anything for oneself. I never want this to end. She drives me so crazy with lust, but i have to keep reminding myself that she is pregnant and we have to take it easy.

Since we have been here, she has been more comfortable and open in bed, she knows what she wants, taking more control and letting herself go easily. It almost validifies my decision of us moving into our own house. I want THIS Ally all the time. At home she is usually too worried about being heard.

We have to move out for sure.