Page 71 of Anaki

I was ready to get this plug out, pronto.

With the gentle breeze blowing at us, there wasn’t any time for him to take a sniff to smell me. He was walking so fast to the hidden path that he wouldn’t notice. That comforted me, but if he looked down at my chest, that would be a different story.

“You’re gonna love it. It’s big. I don’t know if the fae grew it themselves or if a willow is an Earth tree…”

“A willow is an Earth tree, but…”

I fell silent as the willow tree came into sight, gracefully positioned beside the tranquil pond. Though not exceptionally large, its branches created an illusion of grandeur, draping down elegantly with a cascade of vines that enveloped the tree completely. It was as if the tree was adorned with thick, deep red curtains, adding a touch of drama.

“Maybe they adjusted the flowers, because I’ve never seen a red willow tree.”

Anaki walked through the curtain of flowers, and already, there was theblanket set up by the basket. He’d even plucked a few flowers from the branches of the willow and set them down on the blanket.

My heart stuttered, as it grew three sizes too large in my chest cavity, for this dragon when he gently set me down. I winced when the plug dug into my ass too much and leaned on the other side of my cheek. He cocked his head, but said nothing as he sat down.

“This is nice. It keeps out the sound, too. It's like a tent. I don’t think I’ve seen anything like this before,” he commented while he continued to look around.

“They don’t have willow trees in the Elysian Realm?” I wiggled to try to get comfortable. Pulling my cross bag over my head from where I carried it, I placed it next to the basket. I flipped it open to check the contents inside. I tried to keep my smile from becoming too large on seeing the lube.

This day was panning out better than I planned. Under the willow tree with no one to see, rather than in a forest where a fae or a wolf could pop up somewhere.

It would have been better if Abuela had not unlocked my child’s inner magic, or whatever, but I guess that is something I would have to deal with later. I was getting too horny to think about it right now.

“Not where I am from.” Anaki rocked his body side to side where he now sat. “I lived on the coastline of a large lake, with rocks and trees that could withstand those elements. When I traveled out of the realm, I didn’t pass by any lands that could harbor a willow tree. I also didn’t travel through fae territories, mainly shifter ones.”

I bobbed my head back and forth. It made sense. Earth was massive, and there were plenty of different climates on it.

I moved my body again to get more comfortable. My body felt hotter than normal, and my nipples pressed against the thickness of my bra. I always liked a thicker padded bra to keep the ladies more secure, but rightnow, it felt like too much. It was itchy and uncomfortable.

I wanted to take it off.

My pussy also fluttered and the plug in my ass was not enough.

Anaki cleared his throat and adjusted himself over the dark jeans he wore. “Elena? Are you, ah, okay?”

Tension surrounded us, and I realized quickly why. There wasn’t a breeze inside the thick curtains, and Anaki’s powerful sense of smell might speed things up in my favor…

Why was that both embarrassing and hot at the same time?

I squeezed my thighs together as I tried to relieve the ache between my legs. Everything felt hot. I could feel my heartbeat in my clit. I could even feel the slickness between my thighs. If I slipped my fingers between my legs, I knew I would be soaked.

Was it because of the plug? Had it been too long?

I was no butt plug connoisseur.

I’ve seen plenty of videos in the past five years and read my novels, but none of them explained the desirous need to be stuffed full while having one inside. A lot of women found it to be a punishment to have one lodged in there. It was a constant reminder that something was in your ass. Not big enough to get you off on its own, just a teasing reminder.

“Is there any water?” I fanned myself and reached out to Anaki. He quickly opened the basket and found a water bottle. He opened it for me and came closer. Before I could grab it, he brought it to my lips.

“Drink.” His nose flared, and his eyes shifted into his dragon’s.

I stared into his eyes as he didn’t even put it to my lips, instead pouring it into my mouth, some dripping down the sides of my cheeks and down my neck.

Fuck, that felt good.

Anaki watched me sip the water, his eyes never leaving my face. Therewas an undeniable electricity in the air, a tension that hung between us like the thick vines of the willow tree.

As I finished drinking, he slowly reached up and wiped the water from my neck with his thumb. The gentle touch sent a jolt of desire through me, and I bit my lip to keep from making a sound. His thumb traced slow circles on my skin, and I shivered under his touch.

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