Crimson moved his lips on Alora's cajoling her to give into him. He knew his proximity affected her immensely even though she couldn't feel the mate bound yet.
His hands angled her face to get more access while she fisted his shirts tightly in her hands. He hardly kissed her for a few seconds when Alora pushed him back slightly and He willingly took a step back but didn't leave her completely.
"Don't kiss me like this!"
Alora wanted to chastise him, burst at him for kissing her without permission but her voice came out like a harsh low breath.
She lowered her gaze feeling suddenly flushed, blood tainted her cheeks. He was the first ever man who managed to make her feel like this. Otherwise, Alora almost forgot that she was a girl while fulfilling her father's whims all her life.
Crimson still saw her reluctance to his touches.