He dreamt of staying buried deep inside his Mate forever, held together by the perfect union that only happened when true Fated Mates came together. Unfortunately, if he didn’t move soon, Ranger was going to explode like a randy teenager and embarrass himself with the only woman who would ever matter to him.
Slowly pulling out of the heaven of his Ellie, the Guardsman hovered at her opening. The slightest movement would have caused him to slip from the only place he ever wanted to be. Pushing forward, he watched his throbbing cock disappear into her warm, wet pussy. The sight of them joined as one, as was always intended, caused Ranger’s balls to draw up close to his body and his eyes to cross.
Increasing their rhythm, each stroke of his cock rubbing against her feminine walls, his gaze wandered along the gorgeously erotic curves of his Witch. She was all woman and all his. He marveled as her large, full breasts bounced with each bump of his hips against hers. His mouth watered as he remembered the taste of those deep, rose-colored nipples from the day in the meadow at Crimson Moon.
Leaning forward, he palmed her breasts, bringing her knees that were still draped over his arms forward. Rolling her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, Ranger was instantly rewarded with his name tumbling from her lips in a low, slow mantra.
With her legs bent higher, he could sink deeper into his Mate, feeling an unparalleled closeness with the woman who held his heart and soul within her own. With his cock buried to the hilt in his delectable Mate, he swiveled his hips, bumping her clit with every movement and driving every intelligent thought he ever had right out of his mind.
Thrashing her head side-to-side, held captive as Ranger used his whole body to tease her to a frenzied peak, Ellie looked like a true goddess. Her long mane of curls flew like her very own wings as she chanted his name, the last coming out as a scream to the Heavens. “Ranger… Ranger… Ranger… RANGER!”
“Hold on,mo gu bràth gaol,” he grunted through gritted teeth, barely holding back his own climax. Lifting her legs just a fraction, he practically begged as he panted, “Look at us,mo ghrá. Joined together as the Universe intended. Loving one another now and forever.”
Eyes snapping open, Ellie's gaze flew to where they were one. Smiling as she watched him take long deep strokes in and out of her, Ranger couldn’t hold back any longer. Grinding his pelvis against her clit, the Guardsman held perfectly still as his Mate screamed her release, “Yes! Yes! Yes! I LOVE YOU, RANGER!”
Falling into the endless chasm of their love, as Ellie’s body squeezed his cock, Ranger roared, “And I love you, Ellie Evans!” As he emptied himself into her.
Sure he would collapse, Ranger held on for dear life as their climax went on and on. When her pussy’s hold on his cock began to relax, he moved in and out of her shaking body with slow short strokes, bringing his Ellie back to earth and allowing both their racing hearts to return to normal.
Legs shaking from exertion, his heart so full of love he knew he could have died at right that moment, Ranger lovingly pulled Ellie to his chest. Rolling and twisting, he landed with his back on the bed, and his miraculous Witch draped across his sweat-soaked chest. Fingers trailing up and down her spine, he simply enjoyed the silkiness of her gorgeous skin.
Time meant nothing as long as he had Ellie in his arms, so when she opened her eyes, lifted her head, and asked, “What time is it?” Ranger could only shrug and chuckle, “I have no idea.”
No sooner were the words out of his mouth than the doorbell rang. “Who the hell…”
Up off the bed and into his t-shirt that fit her like a dress, Ellie wagged her finger in his direction. Rushing out of the room, she hollered over her shoulder, "Don't you move a muscle."
Back quicker than he’d expected and carrying a big, brown bag with handles, Ranger sniffed the air and smiled. “I know what’s in that sack.”
"Yeah, but you cheated." Snapping her fingers and turning their bed into a makeshift picnic, Ellie climbed up on the mattress and began to unload barbeque ribs, chicken, and pork with all the fixings from his favorite restaurant in all the world.
Crooking a finger when she finally looked up, Ranger purred, "Come over here for a second."
Loving that she trusted him enough to do what he asked without question or reservation, Ranger pulled Ellie into his lap as he reached into the pocket of his jeans that he'd retrieved while she was out of the room. Kissing her soundly, he leaned back and said, "Hold out your hand."
When she did it, he laid her necklace in her palm, happier than any man had a right to be when she squealed in delight, hugged him, kissed him, and gushed, "Oh, my Goddess, Ranger, thank you. Thank you. Thank you. I was so sure it was lost."
“Nope, I grabbed it the second I saw it.”
Kissing him again, Ellie beamed, “Damn, I’m a lucky woman.”
"Naw, it's me who's lucky," he winked. "Now, give me your other hand."
Holding up her left hand, Ranger slipped his mother's ring on her finger. Looking at the perfect emerald cut blue sapphire surrounded by small princess cut rubies, just like the scales of his Dragon and those of his father's Dragon King before the old man went to the Heavens, the Guardsman fought back the tears. He wished his parents could meet Ellie. There was no doubt in his mind that they would love her just as much as he did.
Raising his eyes, not surprised at all to see the tears in Ellie’s eyes, he teased, “Those better be happy tears.”
“They are,” she sniffed, holding up her hand. “And this is gorgeous. Are you sure you want me to have it? It’s so… so… so amazing. I know it means something to your Clan and…”
"Oh hush," Ranger playfully scoffed. "It is yours. My first memory of my mom is her showing me her ring and telling me that someday my Mate would wear it, and she would be so proud."
Wrapping her arms around Ranger's neck, his Mate showered butterfly kisses all over his cheeks before pulling back and with a straight face asking, "Aren't you forgettin' something?"
"Ummm, I don't…Ohhhhhhh," he laughed when Ellie looked surprised, and he knew he fooled her into thinking he'd forgotten to propose.
“Well, I don’t want to get up, I like havin’ you in my lap. Will ya’ be awful disappointed if I don’t get on one knee?”
“Never!” She squealed, shaking her head.
"Then, Miss Ellie Gwendolyn MacLeish, will you do me the unprecedented honor of being my Mate, my wife, and the love of my life forever and always?"
“Oh, hell, yeah,” Ellie yelled with so much joy and love Ranger could feel her words in his heart and soul.
Pulling his Mate close, the Guardsman laid his lips to hers and, while kissing her with all the love in his heart, whispered right into her mind, “I love you, Ellie MacLeish-Evans. I love you so much it hurts. I always heard that Dragons fall hard. Meeting you was the best thing that ever happened. So, all I can say is, watch out below, Dragon falling."
Deepening their kiss, his beautiful Mate added,"Never fear, I’ll always be here to catch you when you fall, Dragon Man. Now and forever, you and me."
THE END
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