The Dragon Lover

by Maialen Alonso

  “Don’t think like that.”

  With two steps he was at Mira’s side and kissed her with great urgency spreading the lipstick over both of them, staining their mouth. When they looked at each other the heat of arousal grew within both of them.

  “We better hurry or I’ll eat the dessert here,” Kwon said, seriously.

  “You wouldn’t dare,” said Mira, a little tense.

  “You still don’t know what I’m capable of, but you will with time.”

  “You’re diabolical, you know?”

  “Of course,” Kwan laughed, getting in the car, “And very sexy.”

  While they returned home Mira looked at Kwon sideways observing him drive. If she said that she didn’t like when he acted like this she would be lying. Of course she liked it, in fact, she loved it.

  It made Mira fell special and more importantly unique in Kwon’s eyes and this was her greatest desire. When they arrived Kwon parked and they got out of the car walking hand in hand towards the parking lot elevator. They looked just like any other couple.

  The seconds that passed seemed eternal to Mira. Who needed to get home and rip off her dress and feel her skin against Kwon’s.

  “Do you have to get something from your apartment?” Kwon asked when they reached both their doors.

  “I don’t think so, but if I need something I can go get it.”

  “I don’t think you’ll have time tomorrow,” Kwon said, inserting the key in the doors lock. “After I close this door I don’t know the next time that I will open it.”

  “Then I’ll go for my pajama…”

  “Too late,” Kwon said after unlocking his door and quickly grabbed Mira’s arm yanking her inside his apartment without giving her a chance to respond.

  “You cheater!” Mira yelled, knowing that he had done it on purpose. “I don’t plan on walking around your apartment naked.”

  “We’ll see, but first we have to take off your clothes. The good thing about this dress is.” Kwon continued moving his hands over her tense shoulders. “If you loosen the straps enough it will fall right off.”

  With a fast movement and in less than a second the burgundy colored dress fell to Mira’s ankles. With only lingerie covering her body Mira felt a chill on her chest.

  “You’re not upset anymore, are you?” Kwon asked, innocently.

  “Of course I am, idiot. Don’t take off my clothes like that.

  “You like calling me an idiot a little bit too much.” Kwon looked at Mira smiling. “But I don’t think that they get hard because I am one.” Kwon lowered his eyes to her the pink area of her chest and watched as her nipples got harder with each word that he uttered.

  When she was going to respond with another defensive insult, he didn’t give her time and leaned down to give her a delicate love bite on her neck. Mira had opened her mouth to respond but a moan came out of her mouth.

  “It’s not fair,” Mira complained, wrapping her arms around Kwon’s neck. “You always catch me unawares.”

  “You’ll learn to catch me by surprise,” Unable to separate himself from her as Mira’s arms wouldn’t let him. “And I’ll wait anxiously for it.”

  Placing his hands on Mira’s hips he picked her up leaving the dress on the floor, completely forgetting about it. With each step the desire within them both continued to grow. Until Mira was able to feel Kwon’s hard cock against the lingerie she wore.

  One kiss after another and they were soon in bed.

  “I don’t know what you do to me Mira, but you drive me crazy,” Kwon said, placing a furtive kiss on her neck.

  “You’re telling me?” Mira panted desperately when she felt her lingerie slipping off her body and ending up around her ankles. “It’s your fault that I can’t think.”

  “We’ll leave that for later,” He said backing up to look her in the eyes.

  After an unexpectedly fast movement Mira found herself with her face pressing against the grey sheets. Her hands gripped them tightly when Kwon lifted her hips up, with her ass up in the air, leaving Mira kneeling on her knees and more exposed than she wanted to be.

  “No,” Mira said, when she felt Kwon’s hand slide up from her ass, traveling up the indentation of her spine.

  More gently than her body desired Mira felt him enter her, letting her body get used to his intrusion. His thrusts started to rock her forward and backwards forcing her to bite the sheet to silence her moans, which were heard anyway. His hands lowered to her wet pussy where his body attacked her body and his caress almost made her explode. She felt completely invaded.

  “I can’t stand it,” Mira begged.

  Trying to stop Mira from climaxing Kwon stopped his caress and moved his hands to her round breasts where he pressed almost lifting her up in the air. In that position Mira felt like Kwon was going to reach into her soul, and unable to stop her desire, her climax exploded from her belly to the tip of her toes.

  Mira shouted, panted, trembled and her body twisted when he didn’t stop thrusting. Creating once again a deep hunger for him that almost made her crazy.

  Beads of sweat slid down her body tickling her, Mira had lost all perception of time, she hadn’t even known a man could wait so long, but time after time Kwon took her until both their minds were blank. Not feeling any other sensation but each other and although she had never read the famous book Kamasutra Mira was almost certain they were following that guide, from position to position, so much that her muscles began to tremble and cramp until she could stand no more.

  The sky.

  It didn’t compare to this eternal moment.

  A cold feeling woke her up. Even though her body felt tired and sore she managed to lift her head enough to see a strange ring on her finger. Mira didn’t usually wear jewelry and failed when she tried to remember the piece. No, it definitely wasn’t hers. Mira only had three simple rings and they weren’t on the same level as this one, not in price or beauty, least of all in the diamond that was the crowning touch of the piece.

  “What is this?” Mira asked, half-asleep.

  “Mira when I told you that my hands are the only ones that can touch you. I was talking about the rest of your life,” Kwon admitted, kissing her. “I don’t know what you’ve done to me, but I don’t want to touch anyone else but you. If you trust me, feel the same way that I do, then marry me.”

  “I admit that I’m a bit confused.”

  “I wouldn’t want you any other way. You only have to say one sentence.”

  Mira looked away from the diamond and locked her eyes on Kwon. Confused, she saw that his grey eyes were shining, shining with an immense fear of rejection, which was totally new for him. Mira only smiled.

  “I do, for today, tomorrow, always, and beyond.”

  17. Pure White

  The small snowflakes fell and they covered the ground cloaking it and caused Mira’s gaze to be lost on the horizon. It was winter and she observed the outside from the solitary window on that unpredictable morning. She thought and remembered that it had been almost a year and a half since she moved into the penthouse apartment and now she was dressed in white and was smiling with great emotion.

  Mira’s memories were interrupted when the door at her back opened.

  “Mei?” Surprised by her presence Mira saw a complete change on her angelic face.

  “Hi, Mira you look very pretty,” Mei admitted, walking closer.

  “Are you okay, now? Can you see Kwon?” Mira was worried.

  “Not completely,” Admitted Mei, “But I couldn’t forgive myself if I wasn’t here today and neither would he,” Mei confessed thinking about Kwon’s deceased twin brother.

  “You know something, Mei?” A blushing Mira grabbed. “Nobody knows but Yesung.”

  “What?” Mei shouted, surprised. “Are you pregnant?”

  “Don’t yell,
Kwon doesn’t know yet, I found out two weeks ago and since there was so little time till the wedding. I thought it would be nice to give him this gift.”

  “It’s a nice gesture, Mira. Thank you for naming him Yesung,” Mei’s voice trembled, thinking about the past. “You’ll leave Kwon speechless. Come on, it’s time.”

  “I’m scared, but happy.”

  “That’s how a bride in love should be on her wedding day, Mira.”

  Mei hurried and left her for the last few seconds. She was so nervous that she was sure she would trip and fall in front of all the guests. Mira took a few breaths and left the small room, turned right and took her father’s arm, whose tearing eyes showed how sensitive he was.

  “Are you ready, sweetheart?”

  “Yes dad.” The music started and she suddenly had to be held up by the best man. Her fear disappeared when she crossed the threshold filled with white flowers and the instant she saw Kwon standing at the end of the aisle with sparkling grey eyes, because of how beautiful she looked, waiting for her. The seconds it took to reach him were hellish. Mira couldn’t even look at the guests. In that moment only one person existed.

  “You look beautiful, Mira,” Kwon whispered, giving her a kiss on the cheek.

  ┼

  The laughter and drinks became the center of everything until a soft music began to play. The newlyweds positioned themselves in the middle of the room before everyone’s eyes to start the dancing.

  “We’ll be together,” said Kwon with emotion filled eyes, “Today, tomorrow and always.”

  “Yes, but not alone,” Whispered Mira, nervously.

  “What are you talking about?” Kwon was confused.

  “I’m talking about my wedding gift. It will take a bit to arrive, but it surely will.”

  “Mira.” Kwon moved back and stopped dancing scaring the closest people. “Are you pregnant?” Kwon asked, letting the other people hear.

  Mira nodded a little embarrassed. “Yes, he’ll be named Yesung.”

  With an uncontrollable impulse he threw her up in the air causing her to scream.

  “Today I take home the most beautiful wife and the most desired son.” An explosion of applause broke the magical moment, but Kwon placed his mouth near Mira’s ear to whisper, “Although it upsets me that I won’t have the wedding night that I wanted it’s worth it. I’ll have to be gentle, but be aware that so many months of being repressed will leave you in bed for a week, dear.”

  “Kwon!” Shouted Mira with a mixture of happiness and fear, as she well knew, when her man said something he meant it.

  Extra.

  Dark Desire

  She looked at the notebook filled with notes and was completely bored. Turning her head she looked at the nearby book and smiling dropped the pen that had been held in her mouth. The book written by an unknown author had changed her life. It had showed her a new world and although she had read it a while back it occupied a cherished spot on her bookshelf. It wasn’t the most hardcore erotica book that she had read, but it was the one that had opened the door to its mysteries and she loved it. Her new fondness for the genre helped Jessica stop being shy and introverted, but she still had a long way to go.

  A few hours later she was still in the same position but had thrown aside the notebook. With her eyes glued to the computer screen she thought about looking for an interesting video. When suddenly the Facebook message alert sounded, it was a friend request that was intriguing as well as strange.

  “Dark?” She asked, arching an eyebrow.

  Her curiosity made her accept as his profile was closed and she wouldn’t be able to see it otherwise. When she was finally able to see everything, all she saw were women being dominated.

  “What the hell?” Her heartbeat accelerated, but she wasn’t sure if it was because of the impression the images made on her or because of emotions. She had read so much about the genre and now it was in front of her eyes. Maybe she could speak with that person, ask questions and discover new things.

  A new window appeared and she found out that the mysterious user had sent a private message, but it was blank. Jessica looked at it confused. Why didn’t he write anything? One minute, two minutes, and now five minutes.

  Dark: Little Girl. Don’t you have any manners? Greet me in the right way.

  She was shocked by his message and had almost sent him a message telling him to go fuck himself, but something inside her reached out. It wouldn’t be bad to experiment a little…no?

  Jessica: I’m sorry I’m new.

  Dark: I know. From now on you’ll be obedient and respond. Yes, master.

  Jessica: Okay, master.

  Dark: Good girl. What are you wearing?

  Jessica bit her lip and started to reply to the stranger. Most of the things they chatted about were nonsense, but she spent the hour like that. The odd thing was that when she responded so did he. So Jessica was learning from Dark on the same topics she revealed about herself.

  The next day she spent all the school hour thinking about her master. How strange it was to think that, but it excited her as nothing else had up until that moment. She even started to wish she could go home and talk to him.

  She waited until he appeared online. When she saw that he was active she sent a message.

  Jessica: Welcome, master. Good afternoon.

  Dark: Hello, today I have a gift for you.

  Excited, she asked herself what it could be, but the ringing doorbell took her away from the computer screen. When she opened the door there was delivery man in a maroon uniform holding a large package. It was for her.

  “I haven’t ordered anything,” she said, placing it on the coffee table to open it.

  The boxes lid fell from her hands. Inside the box was a black see through lingerie set that wouldn’t cover anything, a large dildo, cuffs, and a bottle with the word lubricant written on it.

  Turning around she looked at her laptop and even at that distance could see the new message.

  Dark: Seeing that you are taking some time to respond I gather that my gift has arrived.

  “Is this a vile joke?” She walked slowly and read each word. He knew who she was and where she lived. Jessica felt afraid. He could be unbalanced and dangerous.

  Jessica: How do you know who I am? What do you want from me?

  Dark: I don’t think that is the correct way to treat your master.

  Jessica: Leave me alone. This isn’t funny. If you don’t stop I’ll report you to the police.

  Dark: That going to be complicated, dear. For you own good I hope you follow the rules. I don’t like it when people don’t obey me. Tonight you’ll wear the lingerie set.

  Jessica closed the conversation and turned the computer off without responding. If she was truthful she’d admit that the fear she had felt was starting to mix with a strange excitement…but that was rare, very rare. Maybe she should tell her father. He was a policeman, but she would have to give him details and confess everything and that was impossible. She would die of shame.

  She took a shower to refresh herself and lay back on the couch to look at the clock on the wall. It was starting to get dark and she still didn’t know what to do. Was he going to show up?

  He wouldn’t dare.

  Finally she fell into a deep and agreeable sleep that took her away into dreams. Jessica jumped up and fell painfully off the couch when the doorbell woke her up. The clock on the wall said it was eleven o’clock at night.

  Bang, bang. Her heart began hammering in panic. Jessica asked herself what to do. Open the door? Ignore it? Ignoring it would be the right thing to do and then to call the police right away, but something inside of her was excited and the danger was tempting. In the end she called herself an idiot. She was the daughter of a high placed policeman and should know how to act in this situation.

  Her hand sho
ok as she reached for the doorknob and tried to calm herself by thinking that she always had the option of screaming and alerting the neighbor. Exhaling her breath she quickly opened the door and stood there petrified. Standing their arching an eyebrow was her father’s boss: a man that was ten years older than her, a marine veteran, and who knew what else.

  He stood there with an impressive pose, his grey eyes watching her, certainly able to freeze anyone. She had barely seen him and only at police celebrations. He was attractive and had even earned the respect of her father. Before she had met Jake, Jessica had believed, that there was no one stricter than her father.

  “Sir, did something happen to my father?” Mira was scared.

  “Sir?” He frowned and walked inside making Jessica back up. She felt threatened as if a leopard had just appeared before her. “I thought I told you how you should address me, sweetheart.”

  Her heart was exploding. He pressed close to her and lowered his head a bit. Jessica only reached up to his shoulders. Jessica lifted her head and backed up falling onto the couch.

  “And the lingerie set…” Jake walked towards the table. He picked up the lingerie with one finger. “I want you to put it on now.”

  Jessica was in shock. She was trying to process all of the strange information.

  “It seems that you’re not ready, no matter. I’ll let it go because it’s your first day. However.” He walked towards the couch were a paralyzed Jessica still sat. “That doesn’t mean there won’t be a punishment.”

  “Wait! Is this a joke?”

  “No,” Jake responded, he was a bit offended and reached behind him to remove the police issued handcuffs. “You’re under arrest, Miss Johnson.”

  For a moment Jessica thought he was really arresting her, but after he leaned over and turned her around cuffimg her hands to her back. She knew that wasn’t the case.

  Like a torrential rain falling on her on a cold winter night a sentence came to her mind torturing her.

  Now I’m your master, obey.

  The words caused a mild wetness on her underwear and the moment she felt him grab her ass and lift it she became aroused. She could feel how he placed her on the couch, on her knees with her legs open and her face sinking into the cushion.