UnWanted

"Hush my little mate" he let out a groan against her pale white skin, resulting in a shiver of lust down her spine.
"W-hy?" A breathless moan left her as he sucked and savored the taste of her skin. He didn't stop there, in fact, he started from there.
She could feel the moist roughness of his tongue as it slid against her soft skin, inside the gap of her breast. She was shaken from her core. She didn't know what to focus on, the question she wanted to ask, or the pleasure clouding her virgin mind.
The question rested on the tip of her tongue, ready to lash out. The feeling of a newfound emotion rushed through her veins, desire. Her hidden want for her mate awakened, something which made her want to submit to him, give herself to him. She didn't know this foreign feeling but she had heard the sweet talk among the pure-mated woman, how they felt about their mates, their love for their males. She was an unwanted, impure. So, Why would the king be in her little cottage, him straddling her?
After all the king was said to be their beloved princess's mate, her beloved. And who would want an impure?
He breathed out, his hot breath fanning her heart-shaped perfect face, "Because" He purred licking the mark.
He bit down the mark, making heat spread down her body. She let out a whimper in pleasure. He let out a growl in satisfaction, from the depth of his stone-hard chest.
"Because, you little love, are mine" He growled, sinking his retraced large fangs onto the previous mark. Marking her again as his forever.
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One world. Many kinds. One female princess. An impure mate. One moon. One sun. Many stars. Two forbidden love story.