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I hook my legs around his waist, pulling him closer and meeting his lips with a searing kiss. It does its job and distracts him from the whole baby talk. Our combined orgasms mingle on my tongue as we kiss. His tip notches at my entrance, slipping in.
I brace myself, knowing he’s going to be a tight fit. All at once, he pushes in and I scream out, both from surprise and something that straddles pain and pleasure.
Our hips are flush, pressed so tightly together. I look down to where our bodies join and I blush. My pussy lips are spread obscenely wide, allowing him access to the most intimate part of me.
“You take me so well, wife,” he purrs in my ear, kissing his way down my throat, nipping as he goes. His mouth reaches my breasts, and he takes a nipple into his mouth. I moan, no longer focusing on the pain of him inside me.
He flicks his tongue over my nipple, and it stiffens to a painful point. In every way possible, my body is adjusting to him. “Malix, take me.” If I didn’t feel him move inside of me, I felt like I would explode from overstimulation.
“Whatever my queen asks.” He pulls away from my taut nipple with a soft pop and drives his hips into me. It is fast and hard, exactly what I need. I don’t need nor want to feel the gentle strokes and caresses of a lover. I need Malix in a way a lioness needs her lion.
Or like a dragoness needs her dragon.
Already I can feel my climax quickly approaching and judging by the way Malix is looking at me, with open admiration and possessiveness, I know he’s not far away either.
The room fills with the vulgar sounds of us fucking, his balls hitting my ass with each thrust, the bed bumping up against the wall, and our mutual sounds of pleasure.
Together, our bodies spasm and I clench around him. Malix roars in pleasure and we come as one, toppling over the edge together.
Neither one of us speaks at first. I’m too busy trying to catch my breath and I take pride in the fact that I made Malix just as breathless.
For the first time, I don’t need words to express how I’m feeling. I simply let my lips on his convey every emotion I’m feeling.
I can’t feel my body and I’m thinking I should be concerned. It was foolish of me to think one time with Malix would be enough.
Spoiler alert, it wasn’t. And now my body is ultimately paying the price.
Definitely worth it.
Malix comes back from the washroom, holding two towels. He starts to clean my body and I’m slightly mortified when he cleans his cum from between my legs. I just let this man do terribly delicious things to my body and I’m feeling self-conscious because he’s cleaning me? Doesn’t make sense to me, either.
Eventually I surrender to his cleaning because although I don’t want to go to bed sticky, I also don’t think my legs would be able to carry me to the washroom for a bath.
With the second towel, Malix dries me off and tosses both towels to the ground when he finishes. He produces something out of a capped vial and pours the thick lotion substance onto his hand, and starts to rub it between my legs.
“What’s that?” Curiosity gets the better of me.
“This,” he says, rubbing higher up between my thighs, “is for the soreness.”
“Oh,” I manage and decide I most definitely am falling for my husband.
I struggle to keep my eyes open, not yet ready to fall asleep, but my body has different plans for me. “Malix?” I murmur.
“Hmm?” He pulls a blanket over my naked body, and I hum as the warmth engulfs me.
“Are you sleeping with me tonight?”
“Tonight, and every other night, little dragon.”
I smile at the nickname, his chosen term of affection. That too is growing on me. That or I’m too sexed out of my mind to think properly.
My dragon husband gets into bed next to me and another thought comes forward in my mind.
“Malix?”
“Yes, wife.”
“Why haven’t you shown me your dragon yet?” I don’t know why it popped into my head, but for a dragon husband, he’s seriously lacking on the dragon part. I want to meet his beast and that introduction is long overdue.
