His Dragon Queen (The Halloween Honeys)

by Alexis Adaire

  “Sweetie, the game will be starting soon,” Kal says, and the crowd laughs.

  I look him in the eye and I see the same gorgeous man who’s been there all along. This is a man I would be thrilled to spend the rest of my life with, to make babies with and raise a family and grow old together.

  Kal gestures at the bear suit and says, “I know this isn’t exactly walking through fire, but—”

  I put my finger across his lips to silence him. The crowd grows eerily quiet again as I take the microphone away from him and bring it to my face.

  I hesitate for a second, then give him—and all these other people—the answer.

  “Yes, I will be your wife.”

  The crowd absolutely erupts. The mayor leads the applause as Kal and I try to kiss, despite the wire-frame bear suit being an obstacle.

  “I love you so fucking much,” I shout into his ear so that he can hear it above the din.

  “I love you, too,” Kal tells me for the very first time. “I never stopped loving you.”

  Chapter 8

  Kal

  What a crazy day it’s been, and it’s not over yet.

  After the game, Dani and I headed over to the Mi Alpha Alpha house to explain the whole convoluted situation to her sorority sisters. They still thought I was evil incarnate until a few minutes ago, when Dani told them the story about my buddy Taylor and that Amie chick.

  “So you actually talked to this chick?” Tillie asks.

  “Yes, right before we went onto the field at halftime,” Dani responds.

  “Are you sure it was the same person?”

  Dani laughs. “Oh, yeah. Definitely her. And it was Kal’s friend Taylor in the room that night.”

  “Where were you?” Samantha asks Kal skeptically. “At the library studying, I suppose?”

  Kal’s smile is just charming enough not to piss Samantha off. “Hardly. I was at Clapton’s pub, drinking on Taylor’s dime. I told him he had two hours, but I remember he called and begged for a third. When I finally got home I was pretty drunk. I texted Dani, and that’s when she dumped me.”

  “Yeah, we were there for that,” Brinly interjects. “She needed reinforcements because we all thought you had just been outed as a total creep.”

  “And you’re convinced this is all true?” Samantha asks Dani.

  Dani takes my arm in hers and buries herself into my side.

  “I never totally believed Kal could have cheated on me. But I had to protect myself.”

  “Can we see the ring again?” Alyssa asks, melting with engagement emotion.

  Dani proudly shows them the ring, then looks up at me with the cutest smile I’ve ever seen. In that moment, I know that this was absolutely the right decision.

  After the girls have had a few minutes to fawn over my grandmother’s ring, Casey asks, “You must have planned that all in advance if you had the ring with you.”

  “On the contrary, it all happened in a flash. I’ve been carrying that ring around with me all semester, waiting for the right opportunity to put it on Dani’s finger.

  “Aw,” the girls all say in unison.

  “So are you two going to the Tri-Delts’ party together?” Maddie asks.

  Dani looks at me expectantly. “Where am I going to get a costume this late?” I ask.

  Cadence jumps in, her voice excited as can be. “Oh my god, you guys have to go as Khal Drogo and Daenerys! Kal and Dani, Khal and Daenerys. It was written in the stars. You totally have to!”

  “I’m game if you are,” I say to Dani.

  “Okay, but I’m wearing underwear this time,” she replies, and everyone bursts into laughter.

  The costume party at the Delta Delta Delta house is raging when we walk in. There must be three or four hundred people here. Luckily, the Tri-Delts’ house is massive.

  Our couple-costumes are the hit of the party as Dani and I walk around holding hands. We run into Taylor and Amie and talk to them for a while. As promised, Taylor is in his old football uniform, complete with helmet. Amie, on the other hand, decided to come as “slave Princess Leia,” and her bikini top can barely contain those huge tits. It’s all any guy there can do not to stare.

  Dani whispers to me as we walk away, “I’m not nearly as self-conscious about my costume now.”

  She shouldn’t be, because she looks amazing. We made a quick dash to the Oak Ridge Mall so she could buy matching flesh-colored bra and panties to wear under her chainmail. With that body of hers, she’s still attracting attention, but then again, I’m also half naked and getting stares.

  After a few beers, I lead her into a darkened hallway and press her against the wall for a long, scorching hot kiss. I’ve missed this girl more than she’ll ever know, and the way her tongue is caressing mine, it’s obvious she’s felt the same about me.

  “I have an idea,” I say, slipping a hand under her chainmail top and feeling her nipple stiffen under her bra. “When we’re done here at the party, you should come see my new place. We can stay up all night talking about our future together.”

  “Tell me you love me again, Kal.”

  That’s easy.

  “I do love you, with all my heart. I honestly don’t know what I would have done without you.”

  “Then I have a better idea,” Dani says. I feel her hand searching over my leather pants until she finds my half-erect cock. “We’ll go back to your place and fuck each other senseless all night. We can talk about our future over breakfast.”

  My cock responds immediately to her hand and her words, rapidly getting harder.

  “And one more thing,” Dani adds. “If we don’t leave right now, you’re going to have to fuck me right here in this hallway.”

  She lets her sorority sisters know she’s leaving while I make a stop in the bathroom to let my erection go back down. It takes a few minutes, because I’m as hard as I’ve been in months and can’t stop thinking that I’m about to get naked with Dani again.

  The house I’m renting is small, but I have it all to myself. I also have a policy of not loaning rooms to friends now that I’m no longer an undergrad. I wrap Dani up in a big hug in my living room and in no time, we’re nearly panting with pent-up desire.

  “Wait,” she says. “Where’s your bathroom?”

  “Down that hall on the left,” I say. “But hurry, I can’t wait much longer.”

  She gives me a devious smile over her shoulder as she walks out of the room.

  I adjust my cock in my pants to try to give it some breathing room. Just as I finish, I hear the bathroom door open and Dani returns.

  Something’s different, though. She’s got a sexy, sultry walk and a dirty expression. I’ve never seen her look so… filthy.

  Then I realize there’s nothing under that chainmail now. Dani removed her underwear. It’s not like it’s completely sheer, because it’s still chainmail, but it’s sheer enough that my cock twitches the minute I see her nipples.

  She crosses the room and stands in front of me. “You like?”

  I can’t even respond. I’m rendered mute by the beautiful, erotic sight in front of me.

  Dani looks at my crotch and smiles. “Yeah, you like.” My hard-on gave me away.

  Taking my hand in hers, she says, “Show me to your room. I need my king to take me.”

  I lead her into the darkened bedroom. We kiss fiercely, standing right there in the middle of the room. There’s so much sexual tension in that kiss that I can barely stand it. My cock is straining against my pants.

  It’s time to consummate this engagement.

  Chapter 9

  Dani

  I’ve never felt this much pure love and outright sexual desire at the same time before, and it’s intoxicating. I reach for Kal’s obviously hard cock, but he grabs my wrist and stops me.

  “Uh-uh. Not yet.”

  Then he spins me around so that I’m facing away from him and pushes firmly on my shoulders, bending me forward at the waist. He drops to his knees behind
me and lifts my chainmail skirt, moving it up to my lower back. The next thing I feel is his tongue on my already wet pussy, licking my lips and pushing in between them.

  My stomach clenches at the sensation. Kal tongues my cunt for a while, then tries to reach my clit but falls just short. This isn’t the best position for that. I feel him sliding that tongue back down over my lips again, but he doesn’t stop when he reaches the end and instead begins slowly moving back up the opposite side.

  I suck in a breath when I realize where he’s going.

  We’ve never done this before.

  I’ve never done this before.

  But it feels so fucking incredible there’s no way I’m going to stop him. He reaches my opening and as he licks it, I feel like I might actually come. Seriously, an orgasm is building inside of me with every lick. I hope Kal enjoys doing this, because from now on I’m going to make sure he does a lot of it.

  He hears my moans getting louder and tongues me hard, then says, “I can’t wait any longer.”

  I look back over my shoulder as he stands. Even in the dark, I can see his hard cock distorting the front of his pants. It only takes him a few seconds to free it, and my pussy involuntarily clenches when I get my first glimpse of it. It’s so swollen, so rigid… so BIG.

  Then he’s holding my hips as he presses the head of it to my pussy. He knows I’m more than wet enough and doesn’t hesitate at all to push it right in. I gasp at the feeling, bent forward with my hands on my knees, as my new fiancé threatens to split me in two.

  He doesn’t, though. My folds part for him and my walls rapidly adjust to this large invader. Good thing, because Kal is on a mission and I doubt I could stop him if I wanted to. The fact that he’s doing this still dressed as Khal Drogo only makes it more delicious. I moan when I feel that orgasm begin to materialize again, my stomach tensing as he repeatedly plunges into me.

  Every thrust is exciting, and his pace increases faster than I remember in our previous times together. His own moaning tells me he’s trying in vain to maintain control as he pounds me harder and harder. I start pushing back against him with every thrust, trying like a deranged woman to get all his immense size into me.

  Kal grabs my long braids at the back of my head and pulls back towards him. His other hand holds my shoulder tightly for leverage. I feel totally claimed by this man, like he’s taking ownership of my body. It’s such a powerful fantasy come to life that I’m immediately nearing the point of no return. I moan loudly and reach back to grab his hard hips with both hands, urging him to go deeper, harder.

  My pussy clenches around his cock as I come all over it. Kal instantly groans and I feel his hot cum spraying inside of me, over and over. For what seems like an eternity, we are locked together, grinding against each other in one of the fiercest, most powerful simultaneous orgasms the universe has ever witnessed.

  At least it feels that way to me.

  “Here you go, gorgeous.”

  Kal sets a steaming mug of coffee in front of me. We’re seated at his breakfast table, naked. He insisted, saying that he’s thought about my naked body for months and wants to look at it as much as possible today.

  He certainly viewed it from every conceivable angle last night.

  We literally stayed up all night in a luscious ballet of kissing, fondling, fucking, and cuddling. Rinse and repeat, over and over. My pussy’s so sore it hurts to sit, but I don’t regret a single second of what happened in that bed.

  “What now?” I ask as I take a bite out of the bagel he just served me. It’s topped with such a stupid amount of cream cheese that I can’t help but smile. He remembered I’m a total cream cheese slut.

  “What now?” he repeats my question. “Well, we haven’t even met each other’s family yet. We should probably visit our parents and gently break the news to them. My folks are going to love you.”

  “You really think so?” I ask, unsure myself.

  “Definitely. I mean, how could they not? You’re amazing.”

  “My sisters will lose their shit when they see you,” I say. “Yeah, we definitely need to schedule visits. Not today, though. After what you did to me last night, I can barely walk.”

  “Yeah, same here. I think I came more last night than I did all summer.”

  “I hope you saved a little for breakfast,” I say, arching an eyebrow.

  Kal laughs. “What is that supposed to mean?”

  I push my chair back and stand, walking around the table to his side. I take the cream cheese and poke a finger in it, then spread it on my nipple.

  I slide a hand behind his neck and pull him forward, shoving my tit in his face. Once he’s licked me clean, I drop to my knees and force his legs apart. Grabbing his thick shaft, I stick the head of it right into the tub of cream cheese.

  “Mmm, breakfast,” I say in a raspy voice just before I lower my mouth over him.

  I don’t stop when I’ve licked the cream cheese off. A few minutes later, he somehow manages another orgasm, and I swallow it eagerly. When I’ve made sure he doesn’t have another drop to give me, I climb up into his lap and kiss him hard.

  Finally coming up for air, he grins and says, “Did you like your breakfast?”

  Is he kidding? I love everything about Kal.

  “It was delicious. I’m going to do that every morning for the rest of our lives together.”

  The look on his face tells me he doesn’t object to that idea.

  Epilogue

  Kal

  Five Years Later

  It’s a lazy Sunday morning and I’m sprawled on the couch watching TV.

  After Dani graduated we moved from Oak Ridge to Memphis, where I’d been offered a position with a well-funded tech startup. She was hired on a few months later by a telecom company, helping to run their public relations department.

  I was right about my folks loving her. It took her parents a little while to warm up to me, seeing as how she was still only twenty years old when I proposed on the football field that day. In time, though, they saw how much I adored their daughter and knew I would do whatever it took to make her happy. Her little sisters loved me from the get-go.

  Since we were both so involved in our work, we made the decision to put off having children for a while. “Let’s focus on our careers first, and raising a family later,” we said.

  Dani walks into the living room wearing a pale blue sundress. Her blonde hair is still long and beautiful; she knows how much I love it and has so far resisted the urge to try a shorter style.

  “Done,” she says. “Peace and quiet for a while.”

  I gawk at her gorgeous figure as she approaches.

  “What are you grinning at?” she asks.

  “You,” I say. “More specifically, I can see your nipples through that dress.”

  She punches me on the arm as she sits next to me. “You’re such a perv.”

  “No, I’m just a male. Seriously, that dress on you is so fucking hot it’s giving me a boner.”

  Dani looks and sees my hand on my shaft over my sweats. Reaching over, she replaces it with her own.

  “I did this?” she asks, fondling me.

  “That dress did. And your gorgeous tits.”

  She smiles at my comment. Dani always loves my complimenting her body, but I never have to exaggerate. After five years together, I still get hard at even a glimpse of skin or sexy curve.

  “Well if it’s my fault, I suppose I should do something about it,” she says. “You haven’t had your morning blowjob yet.”

  In five years together, she’s done her best to keep that promise about giving me head every morning. With our busy schedules, it’s been closer to every other morning, but most guys don’t get anywhere near that. I’m the lucky one. And unbelievable as it sounds, all that practice has made her even better at it.

  She leans over to slide my sweats down and free my rapidly stiffening cock. Her mouth descends on it and I once again offer the gods a silent prayer for this woman.<
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  Dani gets more and more into it, her mouth moving up and down my rock-hard cock. It doesn’t take long before I moan in ecstasy, and she immediately stops and glares at me.

  “Shhh!” she admonishes. “Quiet.”

  I nod apologetically, and she goes back to work. Goddamn, this woman’s mouth and tongue are remarkable.

  I feel my orgasm building, my balls tightening in anticipation of unloading in her warm, wet mouth. I moan once more, louder this time. I can’t help it, it feels so incredible.

  Dani stops again, and just as she looks up, we both hear the sound.

  Crying.

  From the baby’s room.

  Oops.

  “Way to go, dork,” Dani says, squeezing my hard-on tightly. “I warned you.”

  Yeah, I did say that we decided to put off having kids for a while. Pearl was a total accident, but she’s the best accident ever. Six months old and already the most precious creature this world has ever produced. We wouldn’t dream of undoing that mistake, even if we could. We’re both over the moon for this little girl.

  “I was so close,” I say. “Just another few seconds was all I needed.”

  “Well it’s your own damn fault, loudmouth,” she laughs. “And you’re not the only one who was denied. I was looking forward to your orgasm myself.”

  Pearl screams like a banshee and Dani looks me in the eye. “Your turn this time. Go put her back down, then come back and I’ll finish the job.”

  “Yeah?”

  “Yeah. But I’m horny, so you’ll have to fuck me for a while first. If you can keep quiet, that is.”

  “Sounds like paradise,” I say as I rush off to the nursery.