"What are you doing?" Alora whispered harshly as Crimson nuzzled his nose into her bare neck but as if her body turned out of her control, it welcomed that warm touch unwantedly. Alora gripped his hands with her cold ones.
Crimson understood that her mate was getting affected by his touch despite her resistance.
'What's stopping you from sensing this mate bond, Alora? Which power blocked your ability to recognize your mate's scent?"
Crimson was stunned by this fact. Because He was aware that Alora was not pretending to not to know their fated bond. She indeed couldn't feel it. Did her Sire block her powers to recognize her mate?
Though He could sense her emerging emotions which she would never admit. Crimson kissed her again on the same point and then peppered soft kisses up to her bare shoulder. He didn't have any idea till how long He could control his beast from claiming her.
