Chapter 156 Sweeter

"It's too late to make requests or beg now, Gwen," Ross said with a smirk, his voice a smooth mixture of command and mockery.

He cupped her face gently but with a dominance that left no room for argument, pulling her down for another deep, lingering kiss.

Gwen's initial resistance was muffled as his lips claimed hers.

"Mmm..." The sound escaped unbidden, her body betraying the turmoil in her mind. Her hands moved to his shoulders as if to push him away, but they hesitated, trembling, before sliding into his hair.

The heat between them was intoxicating, clouding her thoughts like a thick fog she couldn't navigate.

Her other hand reached for his, but it was futile. Ross's grip was firm and unrelenting as he explored her body with expert precision, drawing soft gasps and moans from her lips.