Sharing such a long, deep, and sensual kiss with Drayce was such a genuinely wonderful experience, even Seren did not want to stop. But soon, she realized that the intoxication was fading and her tongue was starting to go numb. Unlike her partner, she was getting tired already, and she wanted to pull back to gasp for breath. The grip of her hands tightened on his wide shoulders, inevitably scratching his skin with her nails, as she tried to signal him to stop.
Drayce did not feel any pain at all. It could barely count as a scratch for him, but the moment he felt her hand weakly pushing him away, he understood it was time for him to let her go. Although he was enjoying the moment, Drayce knew that he could not afford to completely abandon himself to his desires. The whole time, he was being mindful of Seren's each and every action, the way her body responded to him, and the music of her enticing moans.
'Am I kissing her too harshly for her liking?' he wondered.