(Kale and Mulan POV)
Alpha Kale stood up, his cock hard and heavy. He stroked himself while his mate watched curiously.
It made him remember their first time, she wasn't staring at him then, just her feet, this boldness he quite enjoyed was absent.
She was eighteen years old the first time they met and he was a few weeks shy of his seventeenth birthday.
It was a few weeks after his father died and he took the reins as Lycan king.
Marrying her had been a necessity. It cemented his reign over the hostile mountain werewolves region and brought about peace and unity for the first time in a century.
It had been love at first sight for him, he didn't even care that she was older. He simply couldn't wait to get her in his bed...to tame the wild mountain princess mere mortals feared.
And now, she was his forever.
He watched her, stroking himself slowly.
