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Story: Anaki (Iron Fang #5)
Chapter Thirty-One
Elena
I n 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 coursed through 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 was a 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.
“Is my good boy ready to play?”
“Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
I slapped the side of his thigh, and he yelped in surprise. “No cursing. I want you to use your words and tell your mate how you are feeling.”
I could totally do this Domme stuff.
He groaned and rubbed the sting from his leg. “Yes, ma’am. I’ll do what you say.”
Giddiness erupted in my chest. “Are you okay with light spankings? The blindfold? What about a little bondage? Can I tie your wrists together?”
Anaki nodded eagerly, and he squirmed on the bed. I slapped his thigh again. “I said words, little dragon, or I’ll slap that plump, muscular ass!”
Anaki groaned and rolled over onto his stomach. “I don’t think that really is a punishment, Elena. Here it is, spank it.” We both laughed, and I slapped it more firmly this time. He screamed and rubbed his hand over it. “Too hard!”
“Yeah, well, it's supposed to be a punishment. It isn’t supposed to feel good all the time.”
Anaki grunted and buried his face into the pillow in front of him. “You can never tell the club this. Don’t you ever tell Bear or Nadia either.”
I snorted. “Never. This is our private time.” I rubbed my hand over his heated cheek. “You will say red if it gets to be too much. Can you do that for me?” I leaned over his shoulder next to his ear. “Because I want to hear you say ‘don’t stop,’ I don’t want to get confused.”
“Damnit, what are you gonna do to me, female?” Anaki raised his head from the pillow and tried to roll over. I pushed his shoulder back down.
“All the good things. Now, stay on your stomach because you are right where I want you.”
“My dicks are on the other side, though,” he whined.
Are they now?
I ignored him and grabbed a soft scarf that was in my suitcase, wrapping it around his wrists. I tied them tight enough not to leave marks but to keep them together. In my mind, I knew he could break free, but this just made it so much more fun.
I bit my lip and straddled his lower back. My hands wrapped around his shoulders, and I gently massaged them. His shoulders instantly relaxed, and a soft groan of appreciation escaped. I pressed a kiss on his neck, and his body lengthened to get more of my touch on his skin.
“You know, I can smell you really well now.”
Anaki hummed and nuzzled his head further into the pillow.
“Like fresh water. Clean, refreshing. I just want to bury myself in you. I want to absorb all of you.”
I trailed fervent kisses down his spine, my hands exploring every inch of his skin with deliberate intent.
Each touch ignited a fire within me, a damp heat pooling between my thighs as an involuntary reaction.
It wasn't about my own release; it was about uncovering the hidden depths of his secret desires.
I yearned intensely to delve into the uncharted territory of his pleasure, a mystery he had kept veiled, now desperately waiting to be revealed.
My hands wrapped around his hips, massaging the muscles there. His body was soft but firm, and I took my tongue to lick up his spine. He shivered against me, and his hips pushed into the mattress.
“Mm, you taste so good, too. I want to put you in my mouth and taste you.”
“You can,” he said quickly. “I can flip over and…”
I pushed his body back down into the mattress and he landed with a humph.
“Who is in charge, little dragon?” I hummed.
He whined, and his fists tightened around his restraints. “You are.”
“That’s right. Now, I want you to get up on your knees.”
Anaki’s head shot up and turned his head toward me, even when he couldn’t see. “What?” His high-pitched voice made me laugh.
“Do as I say, unless you are saying red.”
Anaki grumbled and slowly got up on his knees. He raised himself on his arms as well, and I tsked. “No, lower your arms. I want your chest on the bed, ass up.”
Anaki gasped but still obeyed. His fingers grabbed at the blankets and pulled. His whole body had turned red. I could see his cocks twitching from underneath him, precum continuously dripping from them.
He was absolutely turned on, and my nose caught a strong whiff of his scent. “Wow, now I understand how you can smell me when I’m aroused. I can smell you.”
It must be from the bond we shared.
Anaki groaned and shook his head into the pillow. “I never thought that would be embarrassing.”
“You said it to me!” I countered. “See how it feels?”
I glided my hand over his ass, and he flinched, but the tension soon filtered out as I palmed his ass. I leaned over him and felt the front of his thigh and grabbed hold of his cocks. One for each hand.
“You are positively hard, Anaki. Are these for me?”
Anaki nodded into the pillows, and I took my hands away to give him a swift smack to the ass.
Anaki jerked his head up. “Yes! Yes, they are for you!”
I leaned over on his back and placed a kiss.
“Mmm, good boy. Good job for answering.” I grabbed hold of his cocks again, gripping them tightly and jerking them slowly.
I let his lubricant slide over his shafts, hearing the slick glide through my fingers.
He panted, his hips pushing against me, fucking my hand.
Anaki was a panting mess and when I felt like his cocks were getting even harder, his groans becoming too much, I let go and he let out the most pitiful whine.
“No, please!” He pushed his ass back into me. “I was close!”
“Oh, no. Poor baby. Did you not get to come?”
Anaki groaned and pulled at his restraints.
“No, no. I’m just getting started. It will be worth it. Trust me. I needed you nice and hard, begging for me, for this.”
I wanted Anaki relaxed He was nervous, so jerking him off, and him begging to come was the perfect way to be more receptive for what I had planned.
In the back of his mind, this is what he wanted, but exposing himself like this to me was scary to him.
To me, it was instinctive; I wanted to please him the way he had pleased me.
I never took my hands off him. I ran my hands down his thighs and back up to his ass cheeks. He was still groaning, whimpering and my pussy fluttered with excitement at how much he wanted me to touch him there.
My mind had other plans. Dirty plans.
I spread his ass cheeks and his head popped up from the pillow once more.
“E-Elena? What are you—”
“Shh,” I cooed. “Be a good boy and let me make you feel good.”
He was completely still as he waited. I was taking a rather long time, not because I was second-guessing myself, but because of how shocked I was.
His asshole was completely bare. He had the cleanest asshole I’d ever seen. Not that I had seen many, but he was squeaky clean.
I mentally slapped myself. Get on with it. It’ll make him feel good, and you’ve always wanted to try it.
I leaned forward and licked the side of his ass hole. Anaki whimpered, and I took it as encouragement to keep going. I took slow, tentative licks around where he needed it. I knew there were so many nerves there but teasing it as you would a clit seemed like the way to go.
Anaki panted and whined like a pitiful little dragon until he pushed his hips slightly back. I gave in and slowly licked from his heavy balls up, up, up, and finally swiped ever so slowly right between the center of his cheeks.
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