Epilogue

Kara

Three Years Later

"Hmmm." Drowsily, I lift my eyes as Drago's hand runs down my swollen belly. A soft smile plays at my lips. Stretching in the warmth of our bed I murmur, "Good morning, my love."

"Morning, my treasure." The bed groans as he leans over and kisses my neck, that sensitive spot just under my ear, and then my belly and the love in his action makes my body lean into him, wanting more. I spend each and every day craving his touch and I've never felt so complete.

With his touch, desire coils and I scissor my legs feeling a low burning need spiraling in my core. A rumble of approval purrs from his plump lips as he hovers his body over mine. His forearms rest on either side of my head as he leans down to kiss me. I part my legs and wrap them around him. My heels dig into his ass and try to push him toward me.

He resists.

I pout as prettily as I can. "Drago, I need you." I bat my eyes and lift my shoulders up so I can give him a quick kiss. His low, rough chuckle ignites the flames buried deep within me. I say his name like a plea, "Drago."

"What is it that you need?"

"You know." I nip his bottom lip and lower my voice. "You know exactly what I need."

He rocks his already hard erection into my heat and pulls back again. "You're damn right I know what you need." He leans down and whispers into my ear. His warm breath sends shivers down my body, hardening my nipples and sending a wave of arousal between my legs. "I want to hear you beg me to fuck you."

I don't even hesitate. "Drago, please." I stare into his dark eyes. "Please Drago, fuck me and make me yours in every way." I'm rewarded with the sexiest groan I've ever heard as he buries his head in my neck and rocks himself into me again.

The thin lace between us is shredded instantly. He tosses the scrap of material to the floor. I don't even know why I bother. His thick fingers dip into me as he pulls back and stares into my eyes. "That's my good girl." He puts his finger into his mouth and sucks. My head falls back against the pillow as his eyes slowly close and he groans that sexy fucking sound again.

He slowly sinks into me, his wide girth stretching my walls. My back bows as I gasp from his size. Fuck, I'll never get accustomed to him. He seems to know what I'm thinking. A sexy grin forms on his face as he pushes himself in to the hilt and stills.

"So fucking good." He licks up my neck and nips my chin. His hands grip my hips, and he tilts me and holds me right where he wants me as pulls out slowly and pushes himself all the way to the hilt. There's slight relief as he pulls out, but my body begs for more. "Maybe I should make you come like this." My eyes fly open as he continues to tease me. "I'll fuck you deep and slow." I shake my head. I want him hard and deep. I want that primal desire in his eyes as he loses himself and fucks me like he owns me.

"I want my beast of a mate."

Drago chuckles, deep and masculine, as he pulls out. He stares between us, watching his dick move in and out with nothing but lust in his eyes. His lips part and his breaths come in short pants as he stills deep inside of me. My body writhes beneath him, wanting to move away from the intense pleasure, but needing more. I wish he'd fuck me like I'm used to. I need to come. Each slow thrust brings me closer. Yet I'm so far away.

"Please Drago." The words fall out of my mouth easily and without consent.

"Please what?" I smile at his question and then moan into the air as he pushes himself into me again. My back bows again and my head tilts and pushes into the mattress.

"Please make me come." I can barely breathe the words.

"I am." If I had the energy, I'd smack him. Instead I'm useless as my fists clench the sheets and my nails dig in, desperately hanging on to the edge of the cliff.

"Please Drago!" He pulls out slowly and I finally breathe out a breath I didn't know I was holding. While I have the opportunity, I dig my nails into his arms and pull myself up to kiss him. My tongue dives into his mouth. Our warm breath mingles and our tongues massage one another. He groans deep and low. "Please fuck me Drago. Hard, Drago. Be rough with me." It's not the first time I've had to beg him. Ever since I've become pregnant with his young, he's been gentler. But if I beg him, he gives me exactly what I need. And right now, I need the beast I've grown to love.

He slams into me as the last word leaves my lips, making me fall backward, and pumps into me with primal need. My body thrashes as a tingling heat pulses through me. He squeezes my ass as he continues his assault and my body arches and freezes. The sweet sting of my orgasm flows through me in merciless waves. Each one greater than the next. Hitting me fast and hard. My mouth drops open in ecstasy as he pounds into me over and over again. He doesn't let up, he fucks me as my release rips through me and takes me to a higher pleasure, drawing out my orgasm. My body trembles beneath me as he finds his release. He fucks into me with short, shallow thrusts until he's spent.

His body collapses next to mine and he pulls me into his chest. He kisses my hair and then my neck. I'm left feeling complete and satisfied. I yawn; I'm so fucking tired. Drago chuckles at me while my hand covers my mouth.

"Are you planning to sleep all day, my treasure?" As Drago asks, we hear the low pitter-patter of small feet coming toward our door.

"Put your clothes on!" Drago hisses as quietly as he can as my niece's tiny fist knocks at the door.

"Where is my night dress?" I question in a hushed tone. I can't find it anywhere. I throw the covers off the bed searching for it, but I can't find it anywhere.

"Here." Drago throws the pink cotton pajamas at me, and I scramble to put them on.

"Auntie Araaaaa." I smile as the little dragonling calls for me on the other side of the wall. I hop off the bed and run to the door. The key still stays on the table, but we no longer lock it every night. Maybe we should though.

"Cady!" I squeal as I open the door and scoop her up in my arms. Very much breathless with my heart pounding from almost being caught.

"Auntie Ara!" She claps her tiny little hands and then hugs me, putting her head on my chest. Her chubby little cheek is squished, making her look that much more adorable. She looks just like her father. She even has his eyes. Her hair is adorable done up in pigtails.

"Is it breakfast time already?" I ask the sweet little girl. She puts her thumb in her mouth and nods, going limp against me. Drago comes up beside us as we walk out of the bedchambers. He has my collar in his right hand and I stop in my tracks and arch my neck so he can put it on me. I love wearing it. I love being marked as his.

He moves my hair off my neck and clasps it in place. "Everyone knows who I belong to, Drago," I say as if I'm tsking him. I feel obligated to give him a hard time over the collar even if I smile all the while. He kisses me right above the collar on my neck and Cady pushes her little hand on his nose to push him away.

"Looks like it's nap time," he whispers to me.

"No!" Cady shoots up with wide, very much awake, eyes and shakes her head. I can't help but laugh as Drago throws his hands up in surrender.

If how he's been as an uncle is any indication of how he'll be as a father, then our children will be blessed. Tears prick at my eyes thinking soon we'll have our own. I never thought I'd be this happy. I didn't think happily ever afters existed. But they do. They really do.

The End…. or is it?