Agony, that is what filled the car ride back, Gemma being so close to Baden breathing softly in her sleep. He was so close yet unable to touch her intimately, to kiss her, to run his hands along her little body. Something in his mind told him to get used to it, he could not imagine her being strong enough for some time. Her scrapes, cuts and burns would all need time to heal. Baden’s gaze fell to her Gemma’s stomach where his hand still rested on top of her own. Waiting and taking pleasure in every kick jutting at the skin. Inwardly he asked the question to himself, can pregnant females even have s*x?
Imagining her rounded belly going back and forth as he thrusted into her naked form brought a little smirk to his lips. She would have to be healed first, showered and of course well rested.
