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Oh the joys of parent hood; changing diapers, feeding and washing and just playing with Sophie was probably one of the biggest things she lived for. Of course, Music was way up there, though she would probably give up music for Sophie. Her little girl was her everything, and so was Elliot but, Sophie was something that she created, so obviously her daughter came before her lover. It sounded sick and wrong if you thought about it, but she knew Elliot probably felt the same way she did. It was the parental instincts kicking in, telling her that her daughter was a higher priority than the person who helped her make her highest priority. Though, Elliot was pretty much at the top of the list as well, willing to do anything to keep him in her life. The only reason why she threatened to leave him, was because he was creating a risk filled environment for her creation, her highest priority in life. Elliot may not feel that way about Sophie, but (being the mother that she was) Gracey sure as hell knew that her daughter was her everything.

It was getting harder and harder to hold in her moans as Elliot kept pounding into her. She kept gripping his shoulders before she tilted her head down and captured his lips with hers, tasting his sweet taste. It was something that Gracey would never get tired of, seeing as the man she was sharing the passion with was the man she wanted to be with for the rest of her life. This wasn’t the way she felt all of the time, obviously, but every day she felt some sort of reassurance that she wanted to be with him forever. When they fought, that was a whole different story. When they fought, Gracey always wanted to just get up and leave him right then and there; she knew she couldn’t simply because she knew that , if she did, she would miss him too much to even stay mad at him. He had such a strong hold on her that it got harder and harder to leave him the longer that they had been together. Elliot was pretty much the man she had been waiting for her whole life and, now that she had him, she didn’t want to give him up. Sure he was drug addict, a heavy drinker and complete mental case, but so was she. In fact, she was probably just as fucked in the head as he was, though she just wasn’t as open about it.

She was finally feeling the sudden build up of pleasure that was coursing through her veins. Her lips detached from his before she arched her back and thrust her hips forward, telling him that she was getting closer and closer to climaxing. However, it had been coming closer than expected and Gracey suddenly found herself on the very edge before she would let her climax ring in his ear, “Elliot...” her voice was soft whimper. That one little statement told Elliot where she was at in this whole even that they were participating in. And it meant that she was almost at the finish line.