Dragon's MatchMate Agency: A Paranormal Romance Boxset

by Maia Star

  I didn’t have time to breathe, to think, before he was on me, his mouth slamming against mine.

  Chapter Four

  Kyle

  I just couldn’t take it anymore.

  I knew that it was wrong, that James wanted to have her first, but the jealousy surging in my body was just too much to ignore. It was a heat, a flame that every glance from another male was fanning.

  So when I saw her coming towards me, I knew that I couldn’t hold out any longer. I just had to have her.

  Pulling her into the room, my lips crashed against hers. I slammed the door shut behind us, not bothering to make it soft.

  I wanted everyone to know that I was fucking her. That I would be the first to taste this beautiful creature’s mouth.

  She moaned against me as I bit her bottom lip, her hands on my chest, slightly pushing against it.

  I leaned over to whisper in her ear, “Don’t fight it. I know that you want this just as much as I do. Remember that it was you who came towards me first.”

  “I know, I know,” she mumbled against me. “And I do want you, but here?”

  “Here is just fine,” I assured her. “No one minds. This may have been a party to introduce you to the clan, but no one was expecting you to be present for the whole time. Especially not when you look like this.”

  As if to punctuate my statement, my cock throbbed. I knew she had to feel it, pressing into her. I wondered what she thought of its length, and what she would think when she finally saw it in all of its glory.

  “I want to make you feel good, baby,” I said. “If you’ll let me.”

  She hesitated for a moment, but then she said, “Okay, I’ll let you.”

  “Good girl.” I pressed a kiss to her forehead. “I’m gonna make you feel so good, you’ll be spoiled for anyone else.

  She was still beneath my touch as my hands ran down her body, finally resting on her perfect little ass and tightening their grip.

  She whimpered a bit and leaned into me, letting me kiss her again.

  I did so with full force, kissing and kissing her with all of my might. Into her mouth, I thrust my tongue, and she accepted it tentatively, her own coming out to meet mine.

  I swirled it around, knowing that she must be wet thinking of this tongue on her perfect little pussy, making her feel oh so very good.

  I bit down on her bottom lip again and then worked my way in kisses down her beautiful white neck. She moaned a bit as I kissed a particularly sensitive spot, arching her body against mine and putting pressure on my throbbing cock.

  I wanted to bend her over, rip off her panties, and thrust it into her right then and there, but I also wanted to savor this moment. I had every intention of working up to it and making her feel good as we went.

  So instead, I continued to kiss at that sensitive spot, taking the skin in between my teeth and biting down.

  She gasped, and I couldn’t help but smile to myself. Maybe I should leave little marks on her, just so the next male that had her knew she would always be mine.

  No. She would never be mine.

  I had to remind myself that she was property of the clan, not me, and therefore claiming her in any way, shape, or form would be highly frowned upon.

  Especially leaving marks in such visible places as her neck.

  I held myself back, but that didn’t mean I was gentle either. My ministrations were full of kisses and bites, skin pulled between teeth, a tongue brushed over a sensitive surface.

  She was gasping for me, pressing more against my cock.

  I wanted her to grind against me. I wanted her to show her neediness for me.

  But, then again, it was very probable that she had gotten used to attention from males. She didn’t have to show that she needed them in order to keep things going, for the dragon-shifters that had fucked her in her old clan were probably needy bastards who couldn't even make her cum.

  I was about to break that for her. I would have her on her knees and begging for me by the time the two of us were done.

  “Show me you want me, love. Tell me how badly you want it,” I whispered in her ear.

  She shivered.

  “Can I just say that I do? I don’t know what it is that you want from me.”

  “Then, I’ll tell you. Grab the bottom hem of your dress and lift it up and over your head and toss it to the side, There, that’s it.”

  She listened to directions very well, but she wasn’t putting her own flair on things at all. She was clearly scared.

  “Relax,” I said, placing a hand on her shoulder. “Just relax and let it happen. If you want this and you relax, then it’ll feel good for both of us, I promise.”

  She took a deep breath, and then visibly relaxed, untensing her muscles.

  “That’s it,” I said encouragingly. “That’s it, my little Omega. Just like that. I’m gonna make you feel so good now. Just trust me.”

  “I trust you,” she said, looking up at me with wide eyes. “I trust you.”

  “Is that so? Will you show me just how much you trust me?”

  She nodded. “What shall I do?”

  “I want you to go lay down on that bed there and close your eyes. Don’t open them, just let me make you feel good.”

  She hesitated for a second, looking back at the bed. Then she seemed to make up her mind.

  “Okay, I’ll trust you,” she said. “But just this once.”

  “Just this once?” I repeated. “Oh no, baby, I intend to earn that trust. You’re gonna want to do whatever I want you to, just to feel my hands on you again. Take my word for it.”

  Her eyebrows came together and she gave me a strange look but was silent. I wondered if she worried that I would do something to her if she contradicted me at all. Clearly, she didn’t trust me yet, but I was going to get to that point with her. I swore it.

  “All right.” She turned around, and I had a moment to admire her perfect little ass as she walked over to the bed and then laid down. She took a deep breath and then closed her eyes.

  I had to take a moment, just to appreciate how she looked. She was the perfect picture of beauty, a fairytale princess all laid out for me. All I had to do was kiss her and awaken that feral need that I knew was deep inside of her.

  Just where to kiss her to begin with?

  I fully intended on kissing every inch of her body by the time this little session was over with.

  I strode over to where she lay, then began.

  I started with her thighs, pressing butterfly-soft kisses to her skin. I moved up to her inner thighs then, grinning against her as she squirmed and sighed beneath me.

  “How does that feel, baby?”

  “So good,” she said, then gasped as I took her skin between my teeth. I stopped before I burst the blood vessels and left a mark for the next person to find, but there was nothing I wanted more than to do so.

  “Good. That’s exactly how I want it to feel.”

  She let out another sigh, and I continued my way up her inner thigh until I got to the silky soft skin of her pussy.

  “Oh, baby, you shaved? How wonderful,” I said, stroking it with one hand. “You’re so picture-perfect, a little princess.”

  She flushed. “It’s nothing. I’m used to it.”

  “But are you used to this?” I thumbed her clit, and she gasped and squirmed beneath me. “Stay still, darling,” I said, pinning down her hips with one arm and continuing to play with her clit. “Let me make you feel good. Has no one done this before?”

  She hesitated. “I mean, yes. But people usually just want to, oh!” She let out a yelp as I slid one finger into her. Her hole was tight. I groaned, feeling my cock throb at the thought of sliding into her and feeling her clench around me.

  “Oh, baby, you’re absolutely perfect,” I said. “I can’t wait to be inside you.”

  This seemed to strike an odd chord with her. “Most people don’t.”

  “Well, baby, I want this to feel good, so you bet I�
�m gonna stretch this out a lot longer than you’re used to. This isn’t just for me to feel good; it’s for you too.”

  “Okay.”

  “Your eyes still closed?”

  She nodded.

  “Good.”

  I got up on the bed, straddling her and pressing my throbbing cock to her wet little pussy through the fabric of my pants. She arched up into me, and I couldn’t help but smile.

  “Oh, you’re a needy little Omega, aren’t you?”

  She cried out.

  “I’ll take that as a yes. Don’t worry, lovely; I’m gonna make you feel so very good. You don’t have to worry about a thing.”

  I leaned down and kissed her, glad to see that her eyes were still, in fact, closed.

  Good.

  I planned on making her trust me. She was going to realize that I could make her feel really good.

  Her lips were soft against mine as I kissed her, and her breathing came out in needy little gasps. When was the last time she had actually been fucked?

  And I didn’t mean when was the last time that someone had thrust themselves into her tight little hole and cum inside her.

  No, in my mind, that wasn’t real fucking.

  I meant when was the last time that someone had taken a good while with her, working her up, kissing her, fingering her and eating her out, getting her all turned on before taking her for themselves and making her cum over and over again.

  Because that was what a pretty little princess like her deserved. Though I didn’t know if I would be able to hold back enough to give her everything she deserved tonight. But it would come. Oh, it would come.

  I worked my way down to her neck as her arms wrapped around me, little kisses landing on her collarbone. I nipped at areas that I knew to be particularly sensitive, and her nails dug deep into my back.

  I looked forward to seeing if she would be leaving marks of her own.

  I couldn’t stand it anymore, I needed to know what she tasted like, what she felt like.

  “I’m gonna eat you out now, baby, okay?” I said.

  “Yes, please,” she moaned.

  I grinned, standing up and stripping myself of my clothes. I wanted to join her in a state of nudity, because when she was about to cum, I fully intended on sticking myself in her and cumming with her.

  I knelt down and grabbed her legs, pulling her to the edge of the bed so that I had a good angle on her. Then I began to kiss up her inner thigh, smiling as she sighed and squirmed beneath me.

  I was tired of stretching things out, though. I knew that she needed me, and I needed her. So that was why I made my way very quickly to her wet little pussy with my mouth and began to play with her clit.

  At first, I just flicked at it with my tongue, but then I began to take it in my mouth and suck on it, pleased when she moaned at the sensation.

  She tasted good, too, better than I might have imagined. Like sweet honey and strawberries, or a field on a summer day. She was the most delicious I had ever tasted.

  I switched to using my thumb to rub her clit and began to work at her pussy with my tongue. She writhed beneath me, clearly enjoying it.

  I increased the pace, going faster and faster until I thought she was about to come. Then I changed positions and thrust into her.

  Her back arched and she screamed out. It wasn’t my name, but it was a start.

  As I came inside of her, I promised myself that I would be making her scream my name soon enough.

  Chapter Five

  Catarina

  The drive home was...awkward, to say the least.

  After Kyle had fucked me, we both got dressed again. But instead of just returning to the party, he escorted me downstairs and back to the car.

  “I’m assuming you’re tired after that,” he explained as we drove away. “We didn’t need to stay any longer.”

  I guessed that was true, and it would have been strange to stay, knowing that everyone knew exactly what had happened between the two of us.

  But still, to just leave? Without saying anything? It felt a little strange.

  Things really were strange all around, though. Yes, it had felt amazing. He had done a wonderful job caring for my needs and making me feel pleasure, but now I feared that our relationship would change.

  How would he treat me now that he had gotten what he wanted? Would he still be kind, or would he become demanding just like everyone else?

  It was a question that I was going to get the answer to at some point, but one that I was dreading.

  And more than that, he had gone completely silent now. There was no attempt on his end to continue to make me feel comfortable or start conversation.

  I hated silence, especially when it was awkward like this, so I decided I had to do something about it.

  “What did you do?” I asked.

  His eyes didn’t leave the road. “What do you mean what did I do?”

  “I mean, after you left me at the beginning of the party. Did you talk to anyone?”

  He laughed, but it was short and abrupt. Clearly, I wasn’t very good at asking questions or breaking silence.

  I was just so used to everyone talking over me that I didn’t know how to use my own voice at all.

  “Yes, I talked to some friends. Drank some. What did you expect me to do? Hide in the bathroom the whole time?”

  I shook my head. “No, I just meant...well...”

  I trailed off. There was nothing really good to say at the moment. But I hated this silence. Was there something else that I could bring up? Something else that we could talk about?

  “It was a lovely party,” I finally said.

  He let out another short bark of a laugh. “Oh? Are you sure you really think that?”

  I didn’t. “Yes.”

  “Don’t lie to me, little Omega. I’ll tolerate many things, but not lying. So I’ll ask you again, did you really think that it was a lovely party? Or are you just saying that to try to please me?”

  I hung my head, ashamed of myself. I had just been trying to make small talk. I wanted him to like me. I wanted him to be nice to me. “I was just trying to please you, Beta Kyle.”

  “That’s what I thought. Don’t lie to me. I’d rather you offend me than lie to me.”

  “Okay.”

  There was silence in the car again, and I wished there was something else for me to say. But no matter how much I racked my brain, I came up empty-handed. There was simply nothing to talk about that felt of any substance, or that he might actually respond to in a positive manner.

  So instead, I stayed silent for the rest of the short ride home and let him help me out of the car when we parked.

  His hand rested on my lower back as he guided me this time, and it was a nice change from being dragged around by my arm. I wondered if he was being considerate or if he was just tired of it too.

  I hoped it was the first one.

  Once we exited the elevator and entered his apartment, his hand dropped, and he went over to sit down on the couch with a sigh.

  I was about to go back to my room, but he stopped me with a gesture of his hand.

  “No, come sit,” he said, gesturing at the armchair across from him.

  I did as I was told, settling in on the edge of the seat.

  “Make yourself comfortable,” he insisted. “There’s no reason to run, I promise.”

  I settled in a bit more. “Okay.”

  “Good girl, that’s it, just like that. Now, I have something to say. Please hear me out on this.”

  I was curious as to what it was, so I perked up a bit and tilted my head to the side.

  He sighed. “I wanted to apologize. I really shouldn’t, so keep this just between you and me. But all I really want is to make you feel comfortable. I know that you’re new and that you’re not used to being treated well, as you are an Omega, but I’m trying to be different.

  “I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable and coming onto you at the party clearly did that.
I understand you probably felt like you couldn’t reject me or else I might do something.”

  That was indeed how I felt, how I still felt. It was a scary thing to be an Omega and not want another’s advances. There was usually nothing you could do about it.

  “I promise next time I’ll try to be more considerate of that.”

  I gave him a curious look. I really hadn’t been expecting any of this, even if he had been kinder to me than anyone had been so far. But to apologize? To an Omega?

  It was unheard of. Breaking protocol. A downright scandal. We just weren’t supposed to be treated that way.

  “You don’t have to be,” I said. “It’s fine.”

  His eyes burned with something that I couldn’t quite name as he looked at me. “No, I plan on it, and I want you to hold me to it. I know you may not be used to it, but I don’t intend on hurting you.”

  I indeed wasn’t used to it. I had the bruises to show for it.

  My last Alpha hadn’t been kind or considerate at all, and the rest of the clan had followed suit. There had been times when I had wondered if I should go to the hospital or try to seek help through resources that humans used.

  But those resources didn’t cater to dragon-shifters, especially not Omegas. And who would pay for my hospital bill when I didn’t have an actual job?

  “Okay,” I said, not sure what other kind of answer he expected from me.

  Kyle yawned and stretched his arms above his head.

  “Now, if you don’t mind, I would love to talk a bit before the two of us head to bed. I want to learn more about you, my pretty little Omega.”

  “What do you want to know?” I asked, confused as to what he expected to get out of this conversation. He couldn’t really be interested, could he?

  “Well, what do you want to tell me? Anything you’re really interested in?”

  “Ummmm, I like romance novels?” I offered. What was I supposed to say?

  “Good to know.” He grinned at me, and my stomach did a little flip. “Tell me more.”

  For the next few hours, we talked all about my life as an Omega and just as a dragon shifter. We discussed the job that I had had before caring for children, and how I liked to fly over the ocean. He promised to take me sometime.