A moonlit night, pregnant with consequences

Chapter 3

In fact, Morticia acted like a whole nother person. Her lust was shimmering in her eyes and she was obviously love-crazed. Moonstruck. The air was crackling between them and desire filled the room.

„Are you sure you're alright?", Gomez asked when a glimpse of consciousness came back to him. He always enjoyed her playful yet rough way in bed but he still worried about her collapsing earlier. „I never felt better, Gomez! Je veux ton amour et je veux ta revanche!"

Those words finally drove him wild and he kissed her passionately „Tish, you know what it does to me when you speak french!" Morticia smiled flirty „Yes I know, mon Cher!", she gently stroked his cheek.

He couldn't hold back the fire that was burning inside his chest any longer and pushed her back into the black pillows that were made of silk. She looked deeply into his eyes, kissed his neck „Do some nasty things with me!", she whispered in his ear. Gomez didn't hesitate. The love between them inflame and set them both on fire. He loved watching her stirring around and moaning like the devil possessed her „Cara Mia, you make my blood boil!"

The two of them were caught in their own little world of passion. Uncle Fester crossed the hallway and could hear their moans and screams through the door. The bald man shook his head and tried to forget what he had just witnessed. „Ah, isn't love a splendid thing?" He grinned to himself and made his way to his own room to play with his dynamite.

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I'm sorry for not posting in such a long time. I finally posted Chapter 3 (even though it's short) but better than nothing. If you have any ideas or inspirations, tell me, and I will try to use them in here ♡