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You are my precious jewel. My heart. I will keep you. I will hoard you all for myself.
I couldn’t manage anything nearly as coherent as that, and certainly not in the Dragon Caste tongue. So, instead, I settled on, “I love you, I love you, I love you.” Over and over again, the phrase filled the air, pumping out of my burning chest in time with Sigwulf’s pistoning thrusts. My breasts shook. My head lolled back, my hair tangling against the wall of his wings. Sigwulf’s cock rutted, his heavy testicles slapping against my flesh in his frenzy. My second climax filled me with blinding light, bright and hot as a star. The intensity only deepened, made me clamp down greedily, when I felt Sigwulf throb and then finally explode inside me. Everything – his wings, his tail, the tendons in his neck, the muscles in his jaw – all of it tightened for a breathless, aching moment.
Then he roared and began to thrust again, still filling me with spurts of hot seed.
Knowing that he was feeling what I was feeling – that he’d been brought to the height of ecstasy the way I had – only extended my own pleasure. My muscles constricted, pulsing around him, milking him. I cradled his face with my hands the way he cradled my entire body with his wings and tail.
I can’t wait to take care of him for a change.
I moaned, pussy convulsing as I imagined all the wicked ways I might take care of him.
And even more than the heat of that thought was the pure joy – the joy that filled me when I thought about our future.
A future we would build side by side. Man and woman. Monster and human.
An odd pair, perhaps. Odd, and certainly unexpected.
Unexpectedly perfect.
Epilogue
Wynthea
I always knew my wedding day would be beautiful. That the summer sun would drench me in its blessings. That I’d be wearing a green gown given to me by someone I loved.
My fingers tightened around my bouquet of wildflowers as I walked over the summer-warmed field. My skirt rustled behind me, its luxurious green velvet skimming over the grass. My long hair swished against the ribbons of my corset, kept out of my face by a headband of curved silver studded with pearls.
Behind me stood the castle.
Ahead of me, a small grove of trees.
And among those trees, I could already see them.
A smiling elder from the nearest human village. Hildfree and her wife, Brunwagga. Grimswald.
And, moving from his place at the centre of them all, striding out into the sun to meet me as if he could no longer wait for me in shadows…
Sigwulf.
End
Thank you so much for reading The Monster’s Mistaken Bride! I really fell in love with this couple and their story. I usually write scifi alien/monster romance as opposed to fantasy monster romance like this story, but my scifi romance books contain many of the same themes and tropes you found in The Monster’s Mistaken Bride.
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About the Author
Ursa Dax is obsessed with big, brutal, brooding aliens. But despite her love for them, she also believes that her warrior heroes need to be kept on their toes - and brought to their knees. And if there's anyone who can keep a massive alien hero in check, it's a feisty human woman from across the universe.
Ursa got her MA in Creative Writing from the University of Toronto in 2017 and has been writing novels ever since. She lives in Canada with her ever-supportive husband and their two cats. If you want to stay up to date with her writing and get early sneak peeks at what she's working on, make sure to subscribe to her newsletter at http://www.ursadaxwriting.com/contact
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