The Faster Pace**
Gilas couldn't help but chuckle as he saw his mate's confused expression hovering just over him. He almost wanted to grab her and take control, but he could tell that she was doing everything she could just to ensure that he wouldn't tire himself out while they did their thing. Also…
"I don't think he did," he chuckled back, her breaths mixing with his as their lips remained inches apart. "Still, would it even matter?"
"It does since I don't want to tire you out," Clara frowned before leaning in to give him a kiss anyway. She moaned into his lips, her gentle hands caressing his body before she parted from him slightly. "If kissing like this doesn't work, then I'd like for us to get to the fvcking part. We can always just kiss while we do it anyway."
He let out a teasing chuckle. "You really have to word it like that?"