The Red Diamond Dragon

Shopping

Madeline

Walking into the famous designer store, I didn’t know what to think. This was a dream come true for most women, but not something I had ever allowed myself to dream about. I always loved seeing the beautiful fabrics on the dresses I had seen Jessica wear to balls. What shocked me further was the revelation that Zyanna had foreseen my meeting Johnathan and arranged for a dress, an incredible dress at that. The gold and red were something I could only have dreamed of. Natalia was a ball of fury, getting us all settled and had me stripped down, measured, fit for a bra, and into the dress in no time. I stepped out of the dressing room, unsure. This dress showed every dip and valley of my body, exposing my cleavage and shoulders, which I knew Johnathan would love, but I wasn’t so sure. I saw Zyanna and Meg both start smiling before I turned to look in the mirror. The dress was stunning, the colors looked like a treasure of ruby and gold. I didn’t feel fat or frumpy. For the first time, I felt elegant. Tears welled up in my eyes; I couldn’t stop them. A handkerchief appeared, Natalia was there. “No tears, my darlin'. This is a masterpiece and a career goal to dress Johnathan’s mate. Being in wolf territory, it’s not often I get to dress women with such luscious curves.” Natalia said as she started pinning the dress for what she called final touch-ups. Once we were done with the fitting, Natalia called to have a pair of heels sent up for me. I was nervous since I had not worn heels since I was young, playing dress up with my mom. She assured me not to worry and produced a pair of gold Ball Room Dance shoes she called them; they had a heel but were low enough to be comfortable, a few trial walking exercises, and I figured I would be ok not to fall on my face….. I hoped, anyway.

Next, she produced a beautiful paint suit for dinner tonight, it had black straight cut pants, a beautiful wrapped top that was a deep purple color with a black 3/4 sleeve jacket that hugged my curves and landed just below my hips, causing a full hourglass look to my figure. Thankfully, the shoes for this outfit were flat, comfortable shoes that matched the top. While she was finishing this outfit, an older gentleman came in and introduced himself as Fredrick. He measured each of my fingers and consulted with Natalia on jewelry for this evening while I changed back into my clothing.

After everything was settled, we stepped out to find the guys all waiting for us. Johnathan told everyone to go ahead, we would meet them shortly. He looked at Natalia, who pointed towards a door. Taking my hand, he escorted me into a small waiting room.

"You look so beautiful with your hair down." He said softly, touching my long hair. "Are you having fun, Angel?" He sat down, pulling me into his lap. I was getting used to this habit of his.

"It's a bit overwhelming, I feel bad about the money..." I started, but he hushed me.

"Money, I have lots of money, don't even think about it. I have a favor to ask of you. Since you are not marked, I was wondering if you would be willing to wear a ring for now. I know it is a human custom, but a lot of stores here, and even business associates of ours, are human. Consider it a temporary claim until you make up your mind." He picked up my hand, placing an incredible ring at the tip of my ring finger. It was a wide gold band with a large oval faceted ruby in the center surrounded by diamonds.

"Sir, I...." A low rumble sounded in his chest as I felt myself quickly flipped over, landing on my back on the couch with him over me, my hands landing on his solid chest.

"My Angel needs a reminder." His low voice sent waves of fire up my spine. I felt him slide both hands under my top, gliding his hands over my skin as he gently kissed me. Flames erupted over my body as he deepened his kiss, pulling at my bra and pulling at my mipples causing me to cry out. He rocked against me, pulling away from the kiss. "Next time you call me, Sir, I am going to touch you until you c*m. Is that clear, Angel?" His hands glided down, pushing my bra into place and wrapping around my waist.

"Yes." Was the only coherent thing I could say. My mind was reeling.

"Good, girl." He growled near my ear, causing more flames to dance down my body. He pulled me up back onto his lap, lifting my hand and kissing the back. I noticed the ring fully seated and sparkling on my finger. "Let's go meet the others before I get carried away." He stood lifting me with him before setting me on my feet. He softly kissed me again before taking my hand and escorting me out.

The next store was for every type of underclothing, and some I had no idea what they were for. The sales lady was very sweet and measured for the correct sizes and fits. She had me try on more bras than I knew existed, including a strapless corset piece for my dress, which was surprisingly comfortable. By the time I came out of the dressing room, Johnathan was thanking the salesclerk and had 3 huge bags. Seriously, what the hell did he even buy in here! Several hours and lots of stores later, I had more clothes than I would ever wear, including the most beautiful black full-length coat and a small leather purse and wallet from a boutique that seemed exclusive from the way the salesgirl spoke.

We sat down for lunch, thankfully; it astounded me how much energy Zyanna had for being pregnant. I looked over the menu, looking at the salad options. "Angel, do I need to remind you why you need more calories than a salad?” Johnathan asked quietly. I could feel my cheeks heat up and quickly flipped the menu over to the main food items. I realized I was hungry and that after having a couple of full meals, I was really starting to feel better. I ordered a burger and fries with everyone else. Food is so much better when no one is telling me how I should not be eating. The last stop was a bank where he had them enter my information into the computer and handed me a sleek black card with my name on it.

We arrived back at the house with plenty of time to spare to get ready for dinner. Johnathan packed everything upstairs and set it in the closet, telling me we would unpack later. "Would you like a nap before dinner?"

"Yes, Sir, I would..." I stopped as I watched him smile at me. He walked towards me, unbuttoning his dress shirt, pulling it off, leaving his incredible chest bare. He reached for me, pulling my soft top over my head, dropping it next to his shirt.

"Lucky me." His low voice rumbled in my ear. "Tell me to stop Angel and I will," he said while sliding his hands up my back, my bra falling away.

I looked into his eyes, watching them flash from brown to gold to Hazel. He backed me up until I felt the bed hit my legs, and he lowered me down, sliding me into the plush covers. He kissed me deeply while sliding my leggings off. I felt his large hands roam down my body, his hands cupping my br***t's, running his thumbs across my n*****s causing me to gasp. I didn't want him to stop, the fire burning in me wanted more. I wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing him back, causing a deep rumble to vibrate through his chest. Flames licked through me to my core as I felt his hand slide over the silk panties I still had on. He brushed his fingers over my c**t. I wanted more. I knew I should feel self-conscious, but I didn't. "Please..." I didnt even know what to beg for.

"Yes, Angel, such a good girl." He kissed and sucked on my neck, causing me to arch into his hand as he rolled his fingers over my swollen c**t, moving faster as the fire built inside of me. "Be a good girl and c*m for me." His low voice rebounded through me as he pinched my n****e and stroked my c**t at the same time. I felt an explosion of fire roar through my body. "Good Girl, keep c*****g for me, just like that." He slowed his movements as I tried to catch my breath. Johnathan pulled me into his arms as I felt my body go limp. He kissed me, whispering quietly. "Get some rest, Angel." I was exhausted from the day and felt my eyes drift close.