Page 54 of Anaki

My cock drove into her with relentless power, pouring everything I had into her depths as I finished. Her pussy gripped me fiercely, demanding every last drop with intensity. I thrust up into her one final time, feeling the electric charge that came from my spine, before wrapping my arms around her already collapsed body.

I gently lay us to the side of the bed, both panting, utterly drained and consumed by overwhelming satisfaction.

Chapter Seventeen

Elena

Ihummed into the pillow. My legs and thighs were achingly sore. Not the typical soreness that I usually have, but more from exertion. I didn’t dare open my eyes because I didn’t want to wake up from this dream.

I slept with Anaki, a dragon. And he was for sure a dragon because he had two dicks, crazy lizard eyes and a magic tongue. I moaned and stretched. The blankets and pillows piled around kept me warm.

Throughout the night, Anaki woke me two more times, once with his head between my legs and another time with my stomach resting on pillows, and he plowed me from behind. I didn’t mind it, didn’t say a word. Nope, I screamed his name over and over again.

He had some stamina, and I think he would have gone for a third time, but exhaustion took over when he tried to spoon fuck me. I groaned and begged for five more minutes’ rest.

While I didn’t have the usual chronic pain, my fatigue had taken over. I don’t normally stay up late or have rigorous sex.

Not until him.

I just hoped my pain stays away, and hopefully, the fatigue would get better soon.

Birds chirped outside, and a soft breeze brushed my face. I groaned again, wishing I could purr like a cat at how comfortable I was. This bed was nice, even though it was huge. I felt myself wrapped up in my own little cocoon.

I fluttered my eyes open, my hair was a wild mess on the pillows. I lifted myself up on my arm and gazed around the room, or tent rather, and finally took it in. I never had a moment to check my surroundings in Anaki’s home, because all my thoughts, desires and wants were on him last night.

The bed was massive. It was several California King mattresses pushed together. Layers upon layers of plush pillows and luxurious blankets covered them. Expensive materials, silk, cashmere, and other soft fabrics in rich hues of navy, purple, and blue, adorned every inch of its surface. When I looked around, I realized we were in a large tent inside the cave. It felt like a cozy home nestled within the cold stone walls.

Ornate golden lanterns brightened the space. They were suspended from the ceiling with delicate gold chains and cast a warm golden glow throughout. The mood of the room was romantic and well-lived in.

On the other side, there was furniture; old, expensive-looking furniture with fancy wood carvings and velvet cushions. It all made it look like a sitting area. I sat up fully, smelling something wonderful coming deeper within the cave. I grabbed the blanket next to me, feeling the soft texture under my fingertips, and wrapped it around me.

I didn’t even want to find my clothing. There was no point with all the blankets strewn across the massive bed.I’m pretty sure he ripped them up anyway.

As I wrapped the blanket around my body, I took in a deep breath. I don’t know what I was looking for, detergent? His scent?

Anaki didn’t have on cologne, but his own wonderfully crisp, clean scentthat I wanted to drink. It was embedded in the blanket I held, and I kept it to my nose. My lungs expanded to take it in, and I felt the tingle in my body, which went straight down to my toes.

I was in such big trouble with this dragon. He wanted to raise my kid as his own. He said that Luis was hisson.Who does that a few days after meeting them?

Did he know I would become a pile of goo for him? I almost completely accepted him after saying such things. Because no man would have ever accepted me.People talk. I got from the outside that my life looked like a handful, and I guess it was.

Since choosing the wrong guy, given what Luis’ father did to me, I haven’t wanted to take the risk. The men here, though, they seemed nice despite most of their appearances.

Anaki was the best-looking one. He would always be the better-looking one. It was his kind eyes that drew me in.

I think that was why I caved when he looked down at me at the bar. They were so pleading, begging me to accept him. I knew that same feeling. I’d wanted to be accepted for so long, for someone to love me, and to find my place.

I had just made some mistakes in my youth.

But, because of those mistakes, should I make Anaki suffer for it?

I stepped off the bed, and my foot landed on the patterned carpets. The entire room had a bohemian vibe I absolutely loved. All it needed was some music playing in the background to complete the vibe.

I trailed back to the back of the cave, and it curved to the right where the scent was coming from. The tent followed the curve, as though Anaki had tried to create walls within the cave, instead of looking at the bare rock.

I called out, “Anaki?” and tilted my head to the side before I rounded the corner.

The sounds of pots and pans clanged, and I jumped at the sound. “I’m okay!” he said in a panic. He came around the corner with four plates, all balanced on his arms. It was impressive and I stared at him in shock, with all the food that sat on them. “I made breakfast!”

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