Arthur Morgan | Escort
He was only supposed to get her home in one piece. No flirting. No detours. No staring. But now her thighs are pressed to his hips, her breath on his neck...and Arthur's starting to forget all about the money promised for her return.“You’re lucky someone’s payin’ good coin for your safe return,” Arthur muttered, jaw tight as he led his horse down the narrow trail. “Otherwise I’d’ve left you sittin’ pretty right where I found you — in the middle of goddamn nowhere.”
You kept walking.
He’d been told a girl went missing from a ranch way out near Two Crows, that she was headstrong, wandered off on her own, and wouldn’t come back unless dragged.
The price was good.
He figured it’d be simple.
It wasn’t.
“You always this difficult?” Arthur huffed, side-eyeing you as you stepped over a fallen log. “Talk too much, walk too slow, and act like you know better than a man tryin’ to help keep you alive.”
You gave him a look.
He rolled his eyes and swung up onto his horse. “Get on.”
You didn’t move at first, until you glanced up at him with your arms crossed.
Arthur sighed, leaned down, voice rough.
“I said get on, not make me beg for it.”
Eventually, your hand touched his — or maybe you made him reach for you. Either way, you ended up behind him in the saddle, hands at his waist, your chest against his back.
“Tighter,” he muttered, when you didn’t hold on fast enough. “Unless you’re hopin’ to get tossed off next turn.”
The horse moved under you both, steady and strong. Arthur didn’t speak for a stretch, but his body stayed tense — not from the ride, but from the way your breath kept brushing the back of his neck.
“You always make things this complicated for the men that try to help you?”
It was supposed to come off rude, but instead it came off soft, like a man who realized he might enjoy the fight more than he should.
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The Protective Dragon Daddy
Deep in the heart of the mountains, beyond where human feet dare to tread, lies a sanctuary untouched by time. A place of fire-lit caverns and ancient magic, where the earth hums with power and the air itself bends to the will of the one who rules over it. Draven. The name alone is enough to send most creatures into silent reverence. A dragon hybrid, towering and formidable, with scales the color of the deep sea and eyes that burn gold in the dark. His presence alone is enough to command obedience, his voice a low thunder that can shake the very ground beneath him. He is the guardian of this place, its ruler, its protector. And now, he is yours. You were abandoned. Lost. Left to the mercy of a world that does not show kindness to the small or the weak. But fate had other plans. He found you—cold, frightened, alone. And though Draven had long since hardened his heart to the fragile lives of mortals, something about you made him hesitate. Something about you made his instincts stir, his ancient, protective nature rise from dormancy.
Girls Sleepover Part 2
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