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Hmmm. More likely my neighbors were trying to get a closer look at the best piece of male ass this quiet street has ever seen. “It actually flew by knowing I was going to see you again.” She paused for a second unsure of how to say what was on her mind. Thinking the band-aid method was probably the best, she blurted out, “We have to talk though.” He rocked back on his heels and looked at her intently. “It sounds serious.” Suddenly nervous, she started fidgeting and playing with the plastic grocery bag.
Dragon covered her hand and led her over to sit down on the steps with him. “Hey,” he said tucking a piece of hair behind her ear. “There should be nothing to be nervous about. Just tell me what is troubling you and we will fix it together.”
She looked down at their entwined hands and wondered where the nervousness was coming from. She finally realized she had a true partner now. Someone to go through life sharing everything with, she no longer had to be “the strong one” in the relationship. She now had someone to lean on, in good times and in bad.
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Serralia? Would you consider living here on Earth?”
She saw Dragon let out a breath he probably didn’t know he was holding and anxiety cleared from his gaze.
“Is that all?” he whispered quietly.
Liz dragged her hands away from him and looked at him indignantly. “What do you mean?
Is that all? It’s an important question.”
He grabbed her hands back and dragged them to his mouth for a kiss. “I apologize. I know this is an important question to you. Know as long as we are breathing, I don’t care where we live as long as we are together. Your happiness is the only thing I care about.” Liz’s eyes filled at his thoughtfulness.
“I will tell you I resigned today. A star cruiser is not the type of place for us to live. Also, I have waited for too long for you only to be sent away on other missions.”
“Okay. So it leaves us either Serralia or Earth.”
“Would you mind, if we lived here on Earth? I happen to really like this planet and there is nothing left for me on Serralia. Here on Earth, you have a job and a family. I don’t want to take you away from them. A curiosity deep within me wants to see the place of my ancestors. What I will ask, is if you were to permit me to buy us a bigger house? We will at least have to get a new bed because I am sure this morning I did irreparable damage to the one upstairs.” Liz felt all buttery inside thinking about their lovemaking this morning. He was right, they were going to need a new bed. Dragon then placed his large hand against her abdomen causing her stomach muscles to contract and she momentarily lost track of their conversation. Her mind getting foggy from the desire blossoming within her body.
“When your body grows ripe with my child, I want you perfectly happy. I’m sure having your mother close to you will be a comfort during that time.” She laughed nervously. “Pregnant? Do you think we created a baby last night?” Mentally, Liz did some quick calculations. If her calculation was correct, now was the perfect time to conceive.
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Dragon’s hand lifted and gently cupped her cheek, “I don’t know what I did to deserve this happiness, but I accept the gift and will cherish it forever.” Liz threw herself at him, wrapping her arms around his neck. “You are a wonderful man.” She could feel his hard cock poking her in the stomach. He was aroused and she had an idea.
Liz looked up at him lovingly, her fingers making lazy patterns up and down his chest.
“How about we go inside and I show you my appreciation for these beautiful flowers you planted for me?”
“Hmmm, that sounds nice,” he said dipping down to kiss her lips. “But I need to take a shower and wash this dirt off me.”
“I have an idea. How about you go get started in the shower. I have a few more things to take out of the car then I’ll meet you there and wash any hard to reach places.” Dragon’s gazed burned hotter. “Don’t be long.” He turned and walked into the house.
Liz practically skipped getting her things from the car. She dumped everything in the living room, heard the shower running and smiled thinking of all the wicked things she planned to do to him.
She started removing her clothes when the doorbell stopped her in her tracks. Oh shit! It must be Kevin with the cats. Fuck, I totally forgot he was coming over. She sighed and rebuttoned her shirt, glancing toward the bathroom. Hopefully she could get rid of him quickly.
The doorbell rang again with a sustained ring. The fucking bastard was leaning on the bell.
Apparently, she wasn’t answering the door fast enough for him. Now that she knew what real love was, she couldn’t believe she’d stayed with him so long.
She threw open the door ready for a fight. “There is no need to keep pressing the doorbell. I heard you the first time.”
Kevin pushed his way in, carrying the cat carrier. “Yeah, well I got tired of waiting at the door. Amy’s in the car, so I don’t want this to take forever.” She held her hand out for the cat carrier. “Fine with me, give them to me. You don’t want to keep her waiting. Didn’t she trust you to come alone or is she worried you’ll do to her what you Fated Mates
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did to me? I hope at least, you left the windows opened a crack. It is hot outside.” When he saw the mating mark on her outstretched palm, his face turned a dark shade of purple. “You bitch. I can’t believe you actually did it. You let an alien touch you,” he spat.
Liz took the carrier from his hands and placed it on the floor. Both cats ran out looking for a place to hide. Some things never changed. They always went running for a hiding place whenever he started to raise his voice.
She wasn’t going to allow his hate and anger to taint the beauty she had discovered. “You listen to me, you prick. Dragon is three times the man you are and I won’t allow you to spew your hate in my house. Get the hell out. Know this, today will be the very last time I will ever talk to you. I am never going to acknowledge your existence again. I am Serralian now and they consider Earth marriages a pale comparison to being Mated. You are nothing to me. I should go out there and thank Amy for taking you off my hands. Now get out. I never want to see you again.”
Kevin turned on his heels and stormed out of the house. The door slammed his last good-bye. Liz walked over and locked the door. The click signified the final chapter of her old life closing. She was free.
She turned around with a smile. “How much did you hear?” Dragon stepped into the room from the hallway, naked and wet. He must have gotten out of the shower to see what delayed her so long.
“Most of it. I would have helped if you had needed it but you didn’t. You are a true Serralian Mate. It made my warrior heart proud listening to you.” His gaze roamed hotly over her body.
“You know, Dragon,” she said unbuttoning her shirt and letting it slip to the floor. “I don’t think you got all the dirt from the garden off. I’m going to have to join you in the shower and see the job gets done right.”
Dragon walked up to her and stopped in front of her, only a whisper away. “I think you are right.”
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much I love those flowers.”
She felt his heart trip in his chest.
“Now and forever, Mate.”
“Now and forever,” she whispered back.
Dragon threw her over his shoulder and stalked back down the hall to the bathroom.
Hearing her giggling, he stopped dead in the middle of the hallway.
Staring directly at his muscular ass, Liz gave it a playful slap. “Hey, what’s going on up there?”
“Your laughter is music to my ears. It’s hard for me to believe I’m blessed enough to hear it for the rest of my days,” Dragon’s voice rough with emotions.
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rs welled up in her eyes, his love washing over her in gentle waves. She looked forward to filling his life with much deserved laughter. She ran her hands down his gorgeous ass again, his muscles clenching under her soft caress. “It’s time for me to show you how much I appreciate those flowers you planted for me.”
He immediately sprang into action, sprinting the rest of the way down the hall with her laughter again filling the house with the sounds of happiness.
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Epilogue
Liz smiled as she felt the mattress slowly depress behind her. Despite his size, he always tried so gently and quietly to get in bed without disturbing her.
As he settled himself around her, a strong muscular arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her up against his hard body. His breath warmed her neck as he deeply breathed in her scent. It was always like this when he came home from an assignment. Although semi-retired, he sometimes went away for his government. He never accepted an assignment separating them for more than a few days. Liz never complained and always understood when things came up, but he flatly refused to be away from her for any substantial amount of time. “It took me too long to find you. I will not waste a minute more than I have to being away from you.” Case closed!
Sigh! What a man!
His mouth found the spot on her neck that wickedly pulsed every time he was near. At first, he just teased, rubbing his lips over the pulse, back and forth, and back and forth. Liz started shivering deliciously in his embrace. This signaled him to deepen the caress. His lips opened over the drumming pulse and gently started sucking at it. Long, leisurely pulls started the flood seeping from her pussy. Liz arched her back and rubbed her ass against his thick cock, trying to relieve some of the pressure building inside of her.
He growled against her neck and moved his hand to grip her hip, leaving her a prisoner to his touch, unable to move. It was such sweet torture having him kiss, and suck, and lick her throat with her not being able to do anything about it except enjoy the pressure building inside of her.
“No,” she groaned. “More, I need more.” In vain, she tried to move. Her body screamed to be filled.
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“Don’t tease me, it’s been so long. Please, I need you inside me.” Her inner walls clenched at the thought of him filling her. Her body was on fire, straining and trying to buck closer to what she wanted.
The hand at her hip keeping her still moved to part her slick, swollen labia. She groaned and clutched at the bedding pushing her pussy toward his skilled hand trying to get some relief. He spread her juices from her clit to her puckered hole in long, slow, sweeps. Continuously dipping inside her to gather more of her dew, his fingers never lingered at one particular spot long enough to give her any type of relief. His leisurely teasing heightened her arousal to a fevered pitch.
Liz’s moans took on a pleading note. The pressure inside her was becoming too much to tolerate. The nerves in her body were electrified. Every touch, every stroke, tightened her body, ready for the dam to burst with her release. He continued to stroke her until her body balanced on the precipice of ultimate pleasure and then he would back off denying her the satisfaction.
Finally, unable to take his sweet torture anymore, she reached down and started vigorously rubbing her clit in circular motions. Without waiting another moment, he plunged two thick fingers deep into her drenched channel. Liz screamed at the invasion, her walls clasping around his fingers. She knew she wasn’t going to last long between the combination of her rubbing her clit faster and faster and his fingers fucking her with a vicious pace. The moment his fingers curled forward and pressed against her g-spot, Liz’s body stiffened and exploded in a million pieces. Her inner muscles clenched and spasmed around his fingers as he continued plunging them in and out of her tight sheath, wringing yet another orgasm out of her before he was done.
He sweetly gathered her sweat drenched hair away from her face and neck and fastened it back in the ponytail that came apart during her thrashing.
“I love you,” he whispered with his lips lingering on her check. “I think you missed me, just a little bit, while I was gone.”
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poking her in the back.
“Although, I don’t think you missed me as much as I missed you.” He went completely still behind her. “How could you say something so hurtful?” Liz arched back and rubbed her ass along his stiff cock, eliciting a gravelly groan from deep within his chest.
“Because of this cock poking me in the back, if you truly missed me, you still wouldn’t be in this condition.” She reached around and grabbed his cock, slowly stroking it up and down, causing his hips to buck under her attention.
“I don’t want to hurt…”
Liz grabbed his hand and placed it on her distended stomach. His hand lovingly stroked the place where his son grew.
“How many times do we have to go over this? We won’t hurt the baby by having sex.
Although, I will hurt you if you don’t put your cock in me right now.”
“But he will be born in six weeks. He will be here soon. Are you sure?” He stated breathlessly as she continued to rub her hand and ass against his cock.
She felt pre-cum seeping out of his bulbous head, lubricating her ass allowing his cock to slip smoothly over her globes. She smiled to herself when she heard his breath hitch and then speed up. She knew he wasn’t going to be able to hold out long under the temptation she presented to him.
“Mate, I am demanding you fuck me now!”
Upon her order, a dam broke within him. He hooked her leg over his arm and lifted, opening her up wide to give his hips and straining cock better access to her tight little channel.
They both groaned as he slid his thick length within her tight sheath with one forceful thrust.
Her ultra-sensitive channel stretched and rippled to accommodate his massive size. Another orgasm exploded through her immediately. A scream ripped from her body as the sensations overwhelmed her senses. Even in his frenzy, his thrusts were short and measured. His concern for her and their child over his own satisfaction made her love him even more, which she didn’t 58
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think was possible. He stiffened behind her, shouting his release as his body continued to pump over and over again filling her with his cum with every thrust until he was totally spent and empty.
Minutes later, Liz could still feel Dragon trembling against her back, his hips jerking every so often sending quieter pulses throughout her sensitized body. He was still inside her body when he tucked her head under his chin and let out a very content sigh.
She picked up his hand with the mating mark and brought it to her lips tracing the scroll work with tiny kisses. His body gave another jerk under her ministrations.
“Stop.” His tone implied he meant what he said so she gave the mark one last kiss before placing it back over her heart.
“You’ve worn me out, Mate,” he uttered exhaustedly from behind her.
She smiled to herself and snuggled deeper in his embrace. Liz marveled at how her life had changed in less than a year. She had been a bystander in life before Dragon and she hadn’t even known it.
“How did your assignment go this time?” Liz knew the Serralian government was concerned with possible terrorist activity lately. Dragon tried to keep his worrying away from her, so close to her due date but she knew her husband well and knew when he kept information from her. His only response was a soft snore coming from behind her. She clasped her hand over her mouth to stifle the giggle erupting from her. I guess I really did tire him out.
“Sleep well, my love,” she whispered to the darkened room before she drifted off to sleep herself. The answer to her question would wait for another day.
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About The Author
Marie Rose Dufour grew up with writing always being part of her life. Her first story at thirteen was about a girl walking through a mirror into another dimension.
Living in a house where romance novels were piled up in every corner and on every shelf, it was natural when she bought her first romance with her allowance money. One day after discovering erotic romance, she knew exactly the type of romance she wanted to write.
When not writing about super-sexy heroes, you can find her reading in her little house in Rhode Island trying to block out the two curious cats always trying to get her attention and a husband who swears he is her romantic inspiration!
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