Marcus remained silent, his eyes fixed on her.

After gently holding her waist for a while, he lifted her and headed to the bathroom... They had shared intimacy in the bathroom before, but this time felt different. They were overcome with a newfound eagerness for each other.

The moment they touched and made love, they couldn't help but moan with pleasure.

Passionately, they locked eyes and exchanged kisses...

Melissa tightly wrapped her arms around Marcus’ neck, tilting her head to kiss his chin gently. In that moment, she was captivated by his ardor and felt no regrets.

However, their passion eventually ebbed away.

After only two rounds, Marcus withdrew from Melissa's body, but he didn't release her. Instead, he held her tightly.

Lying together on the bed, he held her tightly, casting an affectionate gaze at their sleeping son.

The little boy, still clutching the water gun in his sleep.

From time to time in his sleep, the boy accidentally fired it, spraying water onto the bed...

When the water gun's spray hit her, Melissa instinctively turned away only to bump into Marcus’ chest behind her.

Soon after, she tried to move away, but Marcus quickly grabbed her waist.

He then leaned in and whispered in her ear, “Are you up for more?"

Melissa's cheeks turned a deep shade of red at his words.

Marcus wasn't ready to stop as he was still craving more. However, he didn't want to push her too hard, so he complimented her, "I told you before. You've gotten so much better."

"Enough!"

Melissa turned around and said softly, "Drop it, Marcus."

Under the thin quilt, they snuggled close. Their closeness created a warm and intimate atmosphere.

Marcus gently nudged his nose against hers, prompting Melissa to hide her face in his arms... After a moment, he whispered, “Is it a spontaneous act this time?"

Melissa felt embarrassed at his question.