Accidentally Marked By The Alpha King

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ned my mouth and his tongue entered my mouth and our tongues danced together. This was my first real kiss in the twenty-something years of my life, the only time I had kissed someone before was when I was seventeen and it had ended horribly, now the alpha king was doing a good job erasing the horrible first kiss experience and replaying it with a steamy memory of the pressure of his mouth on mine as hi

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t for him, he let me and I stood on my tiptoe and pressed a kiss to his lips. He took over the kiss in the next minute and pushed me on the bed. He quickly took off his shorts and the huge dick came to life, licking with precum. I had the sudden urge to stand up and lick the precum off but before I could do that, he was on the bed with me and he lifted my legs up

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thrust as moans of pleasure escaped my mouth. He bent down and kissed me hard and continued to fuck me hard. The sensation kept

like he didn’t just have me a while ago, I let him have his way, and before long, he was inside me again. he turned me arou

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g my muscles. I gripped the sheets trying to hold myself to the bed. He continued to thrust fast and hard inside me and then I was falling apart, splintering, release, pleasure, pouring through the cracks, filling me and washing through me. I dug my fingers into the bed, squeezing my eyes closed tight. I didn’t even try to stop the sharp cry that was climbing my throat, I couldn't feel embarrassed that I was arching and movi

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ery way. it was something I never dared to dream of and now it was the reality. Marking me only met one thing. He was my mate and he branded me as his by putting his mark on me. My wolf che

his mouth on my cunt and once again made sweet, mind-blowing love to me. That

nking about how my life was going to be better now. I was the mate of the alpha king which only means I am next to him. Now no one would dare to treat me poorly. Not even his