Alpha's Mark.

-You smell so fucking good, Sam -he said huskily.
Hearing my name on his lips paralyzed me, the desire I felt grew.
His hand moved away from my mouth slowly, we stayed a few seconds staring at each other. My lips tightened from the anger I was feeling.
- How do I know that you are my mate, and you are not using this in your favor? -I asked very stupidly.
His wolfish grin grew larger, and he got closer to my face.
His hand that was loose took my neck, making me raise my head, his mouth took over mine, his movements were precise and demanding on my lips. The aroma of lemon and cinnamon began to fill my lungs. My senses were more than altered, causing me to stop resisting. I opened my mouth, accepting the passage of his tongue. His lips sucked while my tongue ran over his upper lip, a liquid heat began to pass through my veins without understanding what it was. My body was so sensitive that just feeling his hand trailing down the side of my chest to my waist made a moan come out of my mouth. I wanted to thread my fingers through his hair and pull him closer to my body. I didn't know how long we stayed like this. I only knew that I didn't want to be separated from him.
My conscience took over, letting me know that being cursed had hidden his scent all this time, so he wouldn't know.
Without a second's thought in a move, I grabbed his bottom lip as Alpha Lucian started licking my top lip. My teeth sank into his flesh with all my might. His blood seeped into my taste buds as Alpha Lucian released me by stepping to the side. For my part, I went to the bullfights, but not before quickly turning around and seeing him touch his lip. The last thing I heard was:
-Interesting -he said gruffly.