Dragon's Curvy Concierge

by Mychal Daniels

  “Not fair. I can’t fly.”

  “Not yet. Mom says your harness came in today. We’ll go up and try it out on the weekend. How does that sound?”

  “Sounds like you’ll still have to catch me.”

  She took off once again only to be caught by strong hands.

  “What am I going to do with you?” he said, shaking his head.

  “Um, how about fuck me in the garden? Yeah, I like that idea.”

  Like a Dragon worthy of his name, that’s exactly what Mac did, thoroughly and with great flare and finesse.

  Epilogue

  Six months later…

  “I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride.”

  Cheers exploded around them as Bronwyn leaned in for a sensual kiss from her husband, MacMillan Kelnar. Scooping her up in a bridal carry as was his preferred way of transporting her around, Mac walked the length of the aisle to take her back inside his parent’s home to change. Placing her on her feet with care and practice, he kissed her again and then bent down to kiss her slightly rounder belly.

  It seemed like a lifetime had happened in the last six months. Not only had Bronwyn changed her business completely around, but she was also the premiere Lifestyle Architect for the most influential and affluent members of the Dragon and shifter worlds. As a consultant, she didn’t have to leave home to meet with dignitaries, powerful business people, or top entertainers. Ellie had helped her home in on her gifts as a Brownie-Fairy. Mac had sharpened her skills as a business owner.

  Bronwyn discovered that like Mac she was a connector. She’d find the right people, match them for the services, goods, and events they wanted to transact and then get paid for the service. Instead of running around doing grunt work for pennies each day, in a few short months, her company had hired a staff that would do work for a premium or find the best resources for their clients to have the lifestyle experiences they wanted to have.

  “Ooh, hello, someone’s awake now,” she said, loving the sensation of life growing inside her.

  Their baby boy’s kick felt like a heavenly flutter in response to having his father near. That was happening more and more when Mac gave her belly attentiveness. It was as if the kid knew his papa was giving him love and attention.

  “Did you feel that?” she asked, marveling at how great her life was now.

  “Yes, but are you all right, my love? I don’t want you over doing it. Do you need to eat anything? I know that little rug rat is sucking up all the nutrients as fast as you can give them to him.”

  That was true. Instead of gaining weight she was losing. Colson had given her vitamins to help her keep up her nutrients, but this kid had her hungry non-stop. Mac made sure she ate heavy, warning her against eating sugar and other stuff that would make for a hyper baby Dragonling; asking if she wanted to have a little Ava running around whenever she wanted to give into sugar cravings.

  “I could eat,” she said, trying not to laugh.

  The ceremony had been short, but it had been over two hours since she’d eaten. As was her way, Ellie came through the door with a little plate filled with Swedish meatballs and a few raw veggies. Passing her the plate and winking, her mother-in-law who had become more like her real mother gave her a quick peck on the cheek and was off to host the party.

  “Your mother is the best.”

  “She has her moments,” Mac said, trying to douse the smile of pride that rode his gorgeous face. “I know one thing, I’m counting down the time until I can get you alone again.”

  “By my count, we have five hours and forty minutes.”

  “Why do you know that?”

  “Because I can’t wait to get you alone too.” Bronwyn’s appetite for her mate had grown to the point where they joked about who’s thirst was bigger.

  Pregnant a month after their joining, Bronwyn had thought she’d return to normal. Nope, her need for her mate was strong. He met her need with equal hunger. She understood what the blessing of being well met meant now. Before she could steal another kiss from him, he encouraged her to eat as he popped a meatball into his mouth.

  “We won’t get a chance to eat properly until tomorrow. Feed my kid, so you don’t get hangry,” Mac said, laughing.

  Four quick meatballs in and Mac’s sister was poking her head in for them to change and join the reception over in the party tent. His family’s home was more like a compound on several acres. She loved it up here and had Mac bring her here to fly with him as often as possible. After the reception, they would go over to Mac’s private cabin he had on the property. It was luxury in the woods, and Bronwyn had specifically asked for them to spend their first human honeymoon night there.

  When Mac’s sister whisked her away to change out of her wedding gown, she blew kisses to her husband. Changed and in full party mode, Bronwyn danced and had the best time with her new family. When the party was winding down in the wee hours of the morning, Mac looked over at her as she sat eating again and said, “Thank you for accepting all of me, my love. Anything in my power that you want, let me know, and I’ll move heaven and earth to give it to you.”

  “I have everything I want. I have you and our little Dragon. Thank you, baby. You love me so well.”

  That night in the cabin, Bronwyn allowed Mac to lead her to the area he’d set up in front of the fireplace. Soft with cushions and what she could only think was some sort of portable, high-quality mattress, she sank onto the platform that felt more like pillow clouds with the plushness of it.

  The way the firelight danced in his eyes, Bronwyn could see Mac’s Dragon side smiling back at her. There was so much love in everything thing he did for and to her. Used to his desire for her to tell him what she wanted during their lovemaking she pushed him back onto the pillows and straddled his torso. He watched as he helped her sit on top of him.

  “Mr. Kelnar, I have been cataloging all the ways you could screw me, and I’ve decided you have so much more to show me. Is my assessment correct?”

  “Why yes, Mrs. Kelnar, your assessment is accurate. Care to elaborate on any particularly interesting ways you’d like to explore?”

  “I thought you’d never ask.” She leaned over as far as her slightly rounded belly would allow while he raised up to meet her for a kiss. When he released her tongue with a hard suck, shivers of pleasure ran free and wild through her body.

  “I’m waiting. Tell me what you want me to do to you, my love.”

  His voice was low and throaty, turning her on like only he could. Without concentrating, her body began to rock back and forth charming his cock to stiffen in answer.

  “I want you to put me on my knees and take me from behind, deep and slow,” she purred more than spoke.

  Maneuvering her into position like she weighed nothing, Mac supported her body with various pillows he’d placed on the platform. It made sense why there were so many pillows here now. That was so like her mate, always thinking ahead to anticipate her needs.

  When he pushed inside her, deep and slow, all she could do was drop her head and experience the sensation. This would never get hold; the moment when he first entered her willing body. Taking his time to touch every nook and hidden place of her channel, Mac worked her, moving them into a blissful arousal. The man knew her body as he played it well.

  “I’m going to take you real slow, showing you how much I love you as my mate, wife, partner and best friend. When you can’t stand it any longer, I’m going to love you like your Dragon, strong, aggressive and hard.” He bent over to place kisses along her spine as she pushed back to take more of him in.

  Hands, full of measured control, grasped her hips and guided her pace. He made sure to keep her pace slow, according to what she’d asked for. When he swiveled his hips in circles, pulled all the way out only to return sinking into her to the balls, Bronwyn wanted to scream in frustrated ecstasy.

  “Fuck me, Mac. Please.”

  “Not yet. You wanted slow. That’s what I’m giving you
.”

  “Not fair.”

  “That’s love. I give you what you want until you learn and grow to want more, different, and opposite.”

  That was her Dragon, spouting out wisdom even when they were making love.

  “What part of the lesson is this?” she asked, thumbing her nipple to a taut peak.

  “This is where you learn that what we share is infinity. On that loop is love, passion, romance, friendship, softness, hardness, aggression, submission, fear, courage, vulnerability, safety, loyalty, fidelity, and so much more.” Mac pulled out, only to plunge back in with force. She grunted in pleasure hoping this was the start of the next phase of his sexual exploration of her body. “Bronwyn, my love, my heart, promise me you’ll never confine us to be one way with each other?”

  “I promise,” she said moaning with the slow mounting of pleasure that had started to build.

  “We are the center of our union, making a more perfect one with each new day. I vow to always grow with you; growing together in life and health every day. Promise me we’ll always grow and never stop,” he said increasing his pace a little more.

  “I promise.”

  His strokes were more pronounced, deeper, and harder. She answered by pushing back into him with more force. He flipped her over, shoved a pillow under the lower part of her back and opened her legs wide. Able to see his face in the light cast by the fire, Bronwyn knew his Dragon was close to the surface.

  “Take me. I’m giving you want ever you want. Take what you want and need, my Dragon.”

  Eyes the color of raging storms captured hers as he plunged into her willing body with a ferocious vengeance. Mac powered into her, allowing the aggressive side to come forward. This part of her mate she desired so much, it hurt. Pulling her up to drive into her hot pussy, he grunted with each thrust.

  “Hard as you want. Fuck me, Dragon,” she heard herself saying.

  That was the release he needed, as he grabbed her nipples and tugged. Jolts of pain and pleasure rippled through her body, making her release her nectar to drench his throbbing cock.

  “That’s it, come all over my cock. Fuck!” he said, pumping faster into his mate.

  He leaned back, grabbed a larger body pillow and placed it next to her. Bronwyn loved it when he flipped her around the bed like a rag doll. The show of his power, control, and desire for her was always off the charts. This time he flipped her onto her side and put her leg back up on his shoulder.

  “Shit you feel so good, baby,” he said, fucking her fast, rough and deep.

  “Don’t stop. Don’t you dare ever stop.”

  His stamina influenced hers. They could go like this for hours, taking each other to higher heights.

  When he pulled out completely, she screamed, “No! Dragon, what the hell? Don’t make me punch you!”

  He bent down to suck her clit hard. She screamed. Continuing to rub her clit with his thumb, he rose up to enter her again. Deep and fast and she came over his hand and cock again.

  “That’s what I want. I want you squirting all over my cock all night long.”

  She obliged, riding deep waves of electrifying ecstasy all night long with her mate. When they bodies were slick with perspiration, sliding against each other in slippery gyrations, her stomach wailed for food. The orgasm that followed was so intense her body seized and trembled while the biggest waves of pleasure ran their course.

  “I call a time out,” she said, collapsing on his chest with his cock still inside her. She’d ridden him to within an inch of her life, and the orgasm had been mind-altering.

  “Granted,” he said, lifting her off him to rise.

  “Where are you going?” she asked.

  “To get us some food.”

  “Sit back down. You’re the one always doing for me. Didn’t you say we can be opposite too?” He nodded. “Let me get up and get the food.”

  “I didn’t stock any ready-made food. I was going to make fondue for us with some fruit and other dipping goodies.”

  “Oh,” she said, realizing yet again that she wouldn’t be able to assemble any of that in a reasonable time or manner. Deciding to make a bold proclamation, Bronwyn said, “You know, that’s something I want do.”

  “What my love,” he asked standing and helping her up.

  “I want to learn how to cook.”

  “You do?” he asked, surprise in his voice.

  “Yeah, I never said I didn’t like to cook. I’ve been too scared to try to cook for you, since I don’t know how.”

  “Oh, then I’d love to be the one to start you off with your learning.”

  She looked up at him, admiration flooding her heart. “You’d do that for me?”

  “Of course. I want to share my love of the kitchen with you. We can become the cooking couple if you grow to like it.”

  “Deal,” she said putting her hand out to shake on it. Looking over at the kitchen area with the gleam of the state-of-the-art appliances, she said, “How about those cooking lessons start when we get back home?”

  “That would be great. For now, do you want to watch as I prepare our first meal that we cook as husband and wife?”

  “Sure, although we’ve been mated for a while now.”

  “Yes, but didn’t you think it was incomplete until we had our wedding?”

  She thought about it. “No, I knew when the joining happened that was it.” She pointed in the direction of where he had put their marriage certificate, “That piece of paper is just for human governments to keep tabs on us. I don’t care about that. We’re bond mated, and that’s what matters. Our baby is added proof of that fact.”

  “Here, here,” he said, raising a bottle of water up for her to take. “Drink this. I don’t want you getting dehydrated.”

  Taking the water bottle, she looked at him as Mac maneuvered around the kitchen. He was made to her and her for him. They took care of each other in their own special way. It worked like an expertly crafted, precision piece of wonderfulness.

  “What are you smiling about?” he asked.

  “Oh, about how we’re made for each other.”

  “True.” Looking up from the cutting board full of cheese and fruit he eyed her and said, “I’ve loved you blindly, and I’ve loved you at first sight. I love you forever, and I always pray I love you right. My Dragon sought you out before I knew you existed. We are written in the stars, carved in the annals of time, and destined to become legends for the love we unleash on all of creation.”

  Coming to step next to where she sat on the bar stool. He placed a hand on her stomach and rubbed. When the flutters of their baby moving inside her began, love overtook her in a tidal wave of gratitude.

  “You did this. You gave me a family, love, and hope. Forever, you and me.”

  “Forever, Mrs. Kelnar.”

  When his mouth crashed down onto her, pulling and demanding to be kissed back in return, she grabbed on as he picked her up and wrapped her legs around his waist. Standing there in the middle of their cabin on his family’s land, Bronwyn Kelnar was the Dragon’s mate.

  Releasing her mouth with heat and a tinge of regret, he whispered, “That’s my mate. I love you.”

  She took in a breath to replace her depleted oxygen, smiled and said. “That’s my Dragon. I love you back so hard and forever.”

  The End

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