Now I know it can't just be me, but is make-up sex the best kind of sex or what? Every time we have had it, things just feel so crazy and raw. During it, I am feeling every emotion: hate, jealousy, despair, love, lust, anger, tenderness, hope, etc. etc. This combination of feelings causes me to reach such a height of horniness that we fuck with extreme wild abandon. Top, bottom, whatever. It's a moment where we need each other, and nothing can stop us, whether apologies and conciliations have happened or not. To be honest, it's actually better without those. It carries the sexual tension of going to bed with your worst enemy; forbidden and wrong. Can others chime in on this and shed some further light on the topic?