I felt a strong bond pull over me and Louis, being the one I've given my virginity to. He pulled his cock in and out of my pussy. A mix of pain and pleasure cascaded over me. He was groaning hard while he repeatedly pushed into me, squeezing my boobs in the process.
Gradually he was quickening the pace, the pain was slowly going low as my pussy expanded to accommodate his size. We were going with the speed of the wind.
Louis turned me over, diving in from behind and fucking me hard. His hands went low, squeezing my boobs and pinching my nipples.
“Fuck! I want to cum.”
“Make me cum.” He growled.
We were approaching the peak of our sensations. Within a few minutes, I felt a warm liquid shoot in directly through me, I gasped, feeling my knees weaken.
Gosh!
This felt so warm and sweet.
We collapsed on the bed, cuddling with each other on the bed, our sweat mixing with our fluids. This was the greatest moment of my life.
Three days later, I went with Louis to see the doctor at the pack clinic by the end of the road. I could have bought a pregnancy test kit but I wanted to get a more elaborate pregnancy test, a scan too if I got pregnant.
My mind was filled with so much expectation. The doctor came out and led us to her office. She took the test and asked me to wait in the guest room while she analyzed the results.
“I can't wait to see a positive result,” Louis draped his hand over my shoulders, pushing me closer to his side. He leaned and kissed me, making me giggle.
The doctor came out from his office twenty minutes later, my heart stood up from my chest. Louis sat up straight.
“What’s up, doctor?” Louis asked. A smile lit up on the doctor's face. My heart began to release tension.
“Congrats, Gemma. You're three days pregnant with a son. The sexes of the fetus would be determined after three weeks.”
I didn't even wait for her to finish when I jumped up and hung on Louis's neck. We got the copies of the scan from the doctor. Our joy knew no bounds. After leaving the clinic, we moved straight ahead into planning for the next goal. Our wedding.
“It's gonna be a private mating ceremony. Not many people will be invited, only relatives and close friends in the pack.”