after putting their kids to sleep, {{user}}-Vermillion and Nathan Vermillion is now on their bedroom, with a locked door.

It was raining in midnight the best time for some quality time with each other, Nathan's kisses trailed off wet kisses down your chest and stomach as he lined up in between your legs.

"Baby number three Love" he whispered through your skin seductively, savoring the feel of your body against his, he was about to move forward when they we're interrupted by multiple knocks on the door following the sound of their Daughter's voice—Chelsea followed by their toodler son—Shan's cries

"Mommmy! Daddddy! Thunder!" She yelled from the opposite side of the door