Alpha Bane's POV
With our lips still locked together, I circled my tongue around hers, feeling even more comfortable as time progressed. I noticed that at first, she tried to pull out but I held her head in my hands and tried to force the issue by kissing her deeper.
It seemed to work just fine as she kissed me back and never made any other move to pull out. Indeed, our tongues did battle for supremacy and I felt I was having the upper hand until she moved hers faster and I got lost in the moment.
I moaned softly in immense ecstasy as she moved her hand to my head and gently caressed it. I moved mine to her buttocks and squeezed it as we kept battling with our lips. She seemed to like it and I was glad. I never wanted us to break the kiss. I wished it could even last forever, but of course, that was never going to be the case.
All of a sudden, I heard a noise from the people. It was as if we were the subject of their shouting and cheering as I heard them clap their hands too. Aurora must have felt the same as I felt her slowly reduce the intensity of her kisses. It was almost time for the inevitable. We had to break the kiss.
Finally, we broke the kiss and turned to the crowd to see what was going on. Everyone's eyes were on us. Many looked curious while others looked very happy as their faces radiated with smiles. They all seemed impressed by what they had seen.
As I gazed at them, I noticed something that I didn't notice since the festival commenced. Each Pack showed up with very similar attires except for their Alphas who, as expected, wore more sophisticated apparel. It didn't cross my mind that it was necessary. People in my Pack wore different outfits and they still looked great.
I turned to Aurora who stared at me with dreamy eyes. She smiled as soon as I looked at her and I did the same. She looked ever so beautiful. So much that I wanted to grab her hands, pull her in and plant my lips on those soft lips of hers in another hot kiss. I knew it wasn't the right thing to do at the time. I had a better plan.
Grabbing her right hand, I began to pull her toward the centre of the festival ground so that we could share a dance. It had been so long since I last danced with anyone and I needed to do it with her.
She obliged and moved with me in style. She walked in counted steps, careful not to walk too fast or too slow. She knew how to make an appearance alright and I loved it so much.
It defied claims by Sophia that Aurora had no clue what class was. Indeed, she seemed to have more clue about it than Sophia herself. It was quite classless to end up in a dungeon.
Just as we were about to commence, with everyone suspending what they were doing, just to watch us do our thing, I noticed a guard walk hurriedly into the venue and head straight to us.
I ignored him at first, hoping that he was probably not coming to say anything relevant. Instead, I looked into Aurora's eyes and brushed her cheeks lightly with my fingers. "Are you ready?" I asked her. She responded with a nod.
I held her hands with mine and moved to the left so she could do the same but then I felt a tap on my shoulder which forced me to change my focus.
I hated to be distracted by anyone, but if there was ever any time for a distraction not to happen at all, that was the time. I turned around to see who it was that touched me and hoped for his sake or hers, it was worth it.
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