That night when Bilal kissed the curve of Carmella's neck she tensed slightly. He pulled back and gave her a speculative look.
"Maybe we shouldn't do it tonight…Young One might hear," she said.
"Young One can hear everything within a mile radius." He leaned down and kissed her ear, nibbling the lobe because he knew that it caused her to clench down low. She sighed in pleasure and then placed her hands firmly on his naked chest.
"Maybe we should wait until after she leaves-"
He frowned. "You want us to wait an entire three months to make love?" She shrugged unsure. "But we make love every night." There were less than a handful of nights within the last three years that they hadn't made love at least once a night. It was one of the ways that they purged themselves of the day's hardships.
