Page 95 of Anaki

In the blink of an eye, we were back in Anaki's cave. While many things had come to my attention about the Iron Fang, I already knew they were a bunch of broken men and women, but I didn’t know to what extent. Now I knew.

All had been rejected by someone who was supposed to be their mate. It was horrible, damn devastating, and now my sister got caught in the middle. I knew one thing was for sure: my sister would love this Locke guy fiercely and would be a great leader alongside him.

And I would love and protect Anaki with all my heart.

From the visions I had seen of Locke from Anaki’s perspective of him… I decided my brother-in-law was a straight-up lunatic, but he cared for his people. My sister would keep him straight. She’s as crazy as he is.

Anaki, however, was my perfect match in every conceivable way, and there were depths within him I was desperate to explore. Upon waking, a sharp ache throbbed on my shoulder—a vivid reminder of the bite he had given me earlier. It seared with an intoxicating burn that coursedthrough my entire body. It ignited a fire deep inside me, all the way down to the memory of the intense, double penetration from before, which still lingered. It left me breathless and yearning for more.

My pussy wept to be fucked, and thoroughly again, but this time, I was going to fuck Anaki and not the way he was probably thinking.

Anaki let out a soft groan as I straddled him, his voice mingled with the gentle rustle of the blankets scattered around us, which created a cozy, intimate nest. Now that I understood his culture more thoroughly, I realized how significant it was for him to maintain such perfection in his surroundings. Every detail of his home—the textures of the fabrics, the harmony of colors, the thoughtful arrangement—reflected his dedication and care, all thoughtfully curated for his future mate, for me.

My heart wanted to explode. I wanted to give him all the compliments, and that was what I was about to do.

Anaki gently raised his hands, his fingers brushing against my sides before settling firmly on my hips. He gave a reassuring squeeze. As his eyes fluttered open, they met mine. “Well, aren’t you a sight for sore eyes?”

I hummed and lowered myself to his lips and gave him a loving kiss. “You made me a beautiful nest. I was thinking about giving you a reward.”

Anaki’s face turned a bright red. His hands stilled on my hips. “I, er, what?”

I bit my lip and ran my hands over his chest. The chains were still attached to his nipple rings. They crossed over the plains of his pectoral muscles, and I gave them a little tug. He groaned as his nipples pulled against the rings and my pussy fluttered against his already engorged cocks.

“You heard me, little dragon. I want to reward you for making me such a pretty nest and for claiming me. Do you think I can do that?”

Anaki’s chest rose and fell rapidly, like he didn’t know what to do. There were times I noticed when his confidence soared and others, when he wasa shy, little dragon. I concluded that when he was more bold his dragon had taken over to push him. This time, I could feel his dragon sitting back, letting Anaki take the driver’s seat.

I was here for it.

“Uh, yeah?” Anaki blinked a couple of times, and I trailed my finger up his chest, his neck until I bopped him on the nose.

I grabbed the sarong that he ripped off before he marked me. I smiled when I placed it around his eyes and tied it behind his head. “Are you going to be a good boy for me and wear this blindfold?”

“Oh fuck!” Anaki licked his lips. “Yes, Mama.”

Goddess, this was going to be fun.

I kissed him again with a fervent urgency, our lips crashing together. My tongue darted across his lips, insistently pressing between them. The air around us seemed to ignite, and I clasped his head in my hands, feeling the heat radiate between us. “Good, now stay here and don’t move.”

I quickly jumped off his lap and ran to where my bag was. Abuela had packed my bag, which magically arrived here at the cave. Along with the butt plug that was in here, which embarrassed me to no end, because I don’t even know where she got that thing, there was my dildo and, believe it or not, straps for said dildo. Which I did not pack originally.

His poor asshole.

She obviously knew something I didn’t at the beginning of this, and we were going to need a serious talk later.

I grabbed all my supplies and practically skipped back to the enormous bed. He stayed perfectly still, didn’t move an inch.

Perfect little thing.

“Anaki, what a good boy you are for staying in the same position.” His cocks jerked and my mouth watered wanting to swallow them, but I refrained. This was about Anaki.

The pain he went through, holding in his inner struggles because he was worried about what I would think, broke my heart. He was so sweet and caring toward my past that he didn’t want to burden me with his. My dragon was far too thoughtful, and I was going to make him feel like the best dragon of all.

Even Mr. Bossy Scales.

I crawled toward him. His cocks were already leaking with precum and that tasty lubricant. I wouldn’t need any lube. It was great to see how women didn’t have to do all the work, getting excited and providing the lubricant, the men could, too.

So freaking hot.

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