“I know you're so elated about Louis and tonight, but are you sure we will end up together?” It suddenly went into its silent mode refusing to say anything even when I tried my best to make it speak. This sent fright into me but then the rippling bliss caused by Louis’ touches were getting tenser that both got into a battle with each other.
Gemma’s POV
My mind was going too far, in line with the sensations that were rippling in my chest. I thought of my dad who was away from us, if I'll ever be able to see him again. So sad about our mating ceremony, if we ever do a ceremony, he wouldn't be there to see his daughter join hands in marriage with her mate. One day he'd always wished for, I wondered if it even mattered to him any longer.
I heaved, returning my mind to the presence.
Gradually, Louis quickened the pace at which he was kissing me, he was kissing aggressively, stroking his cock over my clit. He was moaning hard, I was moaning harder, feeling my lips quench in pain from his aggressive kiss but I was seriously enjoying it at the same time.
Then he spread my legs. My cheeks turned red seeing him look at my pussy with such lustful eyes. I covered my eyes with my hands.