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Chapter 21

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Drak

It is with great control that I do not rip An-nana's clothing to shreds. Instead, I carefully remove her bottoms and try hard not to stare. My mate wishes for me to hold back my release until she is done teaching, and I will succeed in this.

My chest becomes heavy as my Mean One settles on my lap without a word. Her round bottom perks up in the air, her head resting on the opposite side of my thigh. She is so clean and sweet smelling. I wish to devour her.

I am a patient male, though, and it is time to show her I am good at learning. I will master this hu-nim mating custom, and she will reward me for it. I think, perhaps, even if she did not promise me sweet things in return, I would still be as eager as I am. Her smiles and satisfaction are more than reason enough.

"Start by just rubbing me," she instructs, her words laced with desire. "Warming up the skin is nice."

"Mm," I grunt in agreement. Touching her in any way is pleasing to me.

I will savor this warming up .

My hands greedily caress her delicate skin, relishing the soft touch of her round behind. She feels miraculous. My cock swells to the point of near pain, throbbing against her stomach through the clothing separating us. My mate does not complain or comment on it—which I appreciate. If she were to mention my cock, I might spill just hearing her voice speaking of it.

I must be strong.

Promptly composing myself, I glide my palms in soothing circles, remaining gentle though my fingers long to squeeze her supple flesh. I spend many moments petting her, earning a few pleased noises from her pretty mouth. It is the sweetest torture. Both lovely to touch her so freely, and difficult to keep my seed from erupting out of me without warning.

"Okay, now use your hand to tap me," An-nana commands. "Just a swift little hit, hard enough to make my ass jiggle but not hard enough to hurt."

I can do this, I tell myself silently. A small tap.

Like it is the most natural thing in the world, I execute her order. Swiftly tapping her soft skin with my heavy hand. The small noise that our skin makes as my hand connects with her rear, along with the little sound of approval my mate lets out, makes my lips spread into a grin. I have conquered spanking. Of course, I have. I am an excellent learner.

"Again," she requests breathily. "A little harder this time."

Just like before, I do as I'm told, watching closely as her body reacts to my action.

"Harder," An-nana rasps.

My palm cracks down, causing her to moan.

"That's good," she purrs in approval. "Another."

I deliver this spanking with the same strength as the last, feeling her body jolt forward an inch. Her stomach shifting creates a small bit of friction against my clothed cock pinned beneath her. It is immensely pleasurable.

"Perfect," my mate breathes.

"I am doing a good job?" I ask cheekily. Before she can answer, I smack her bottom with a slightly heavier hand.

" Oooh ," she mewls. "A very good job, indeed."

A smile spreads my lips at the sound of her praise.

Smack.

Smack.

Smack.

Three hits, all in quick succession, have An-nana moaning for me.

I love the way that she sounds.

I love her scent even more.

"Your skin is very pink now," I tell her, my cock throbbing at the sight of it.

"Yeah?" An-nana lets out a sigh. "Do I look pretty like this?"

"Look pretty, feel pretty… smell pretty." I cannot even begin to tell her how lovely she is, but I wish to try. "You are the prettiest."

She shudders, and I grin, spanking her once more.

"I can smell that you like this," I tell her boldly. "I can smell your cunt beginning to drip for me."

"Sheesh," she huffs in surprise. "Didn't take long for your confidence to come back, did it?"

"It did not," I agree happily.

I did worry that the hu-nim custom of spanking may feel unnatural. It is hard to imagine smacking a female, but as I am beginning to see, it is not very painful at all. It is a small sting, and my An-nana likes it very much.

"I should like to see how my cum looks painted on your flushed flesh," I confess, sending a swift smack to her behind to punctuate my declaration.

I should not allow such words to be spoken aloud when I am on the edge of climaxing before I am supposed to, but I cannot help it. An-nana makes me delirious with need for her.

"Fuck that was hot," she whimpers, shifting slightly. "I promise that you'll know what it looks like in the near future if you keep this up."

My hand cracks down again softly, loving the way her bottom jumps at the connection. My mate's responses are delicious to witness—physical and verbal.

"Harder," she encourages again. "Trust your gut, Drak. You'll know what's too hard, I promise."

Adding a bit more force, my hand smacks against her skin again, and she whimpers.

"Yes, exactly that," An-nana praises. "Do exactly that, like ten more times, alternating sides."

She melts for me as I do. She flinches a bit during the lead up to the strikes, body shaking with anticipation, but she assures me that she likes it. It is a rush for her, energy building up and then tension being released. I'm taking care of her, even if it is in an unfamiliar way.

After the tenth hit, An-nana scrambles out of my lap. I worry I may have done something wrong, but she quickly quells that thought.

Her hands are all over me, tugging at my pants to get them out of her way. "If I don't suck your cock right now, I'm going to beg you to fuck me, and I'm not ready for that," she pants by way of explanation.

"Have me," I offer, shedding my belt so that she can shimmy off my bottoms.

"Oh, I plan to," she tells me, licking her lips. "You did so fucking good, Drak. Next time I'm a bit of a mean little jerk to you, tell me that you'll spank me if I don't stop."

"And you'll stop?" I do not know if I would wish for her to stop. I like my An-nana's harsh words and brutal stares.

"No," she sasses. "I'll keep going just so you'll have to pick me up, tug my jeans off, and spank me until I behave."

A pained groan leaves me. It is overwhelming and alluring to picture such a circumstance. My mate is so perfect that it hurts.

"An-nana…"

The blasted fabric finally drops to the ground, freeing my swollen cock. The overly sensitive flesh smacks against my abdominals, the small amount of friction making me hiss. I will not last long. Not with the sight of my mate's face settled so closely to my balls and the hungry look in her eyes as she gazes at me in all of my glory.

"An-nana," I rasp again, missing the proper words to shower her with.

How do I tell her that she makes me feel as if my life has only begun since laying my eyes upon her? How do I tell her that if her hu-nim weapon would have killed me that day, I would have died smiling while staring up at her?

How do I express how much she means to me without scaring her off?

"I know, Drak," she husks, looking up at me while wrapping her pale fingers around my thick length. An-nana doesn't move them, merely holds them in place, circling my shaft with a tight grip just to hold me.

She amazes me.

"I love your cock," she purrs, batting her eyes at me with a seductive edge. My balls tighten, and she grins, witnessing them jump. "You're so big and thick, I'll barely be able to fit my lips around you."

Sweet heavens.

My hands fist into the bed sheets.

"You will not have the opportunity to try if you continue to speak this way, my mate," I warn huskily.

"Mmm, yeah?" she asks, pleased to hear about the power she has over me.

She strokes me once, and I must bite my tongue, stiffening at the blissful sensation rolling down my thighs.

"Yes," I say through my teeth. "I am at your mercy, Mean One."

"Oh? I'm still Mean One , am I? In that case…" she trails off, leaning forward so that I can feel her breath caressing my cock. "I better show you just how nice I can be when you behave."

It is like a bolt of lightning strikes me right in the spine as her tongue pokes out, drawing a straight line from my balls to the very tip of my length. I see the stars even though we are under a roof.

"An-nana," I half whine, half growl. She licks me again, more firmly than the first time. "Frek… my mate…"

Her tongue is the softest thing. So slippery and so hot. She's warming me with only her breath and her touch, lighting up my insides with minimal effort.

"So sensitive," she teases, kissing my cock playfully. "Did spanking me get you all wound up, hm?"

"Yes," I choke out.

"You're being such a good boy for me, Drak," An-nana tells me, using her lips to suckle on the side of my base. She is destroying me with her little mouth and her taunting words.

Somehow, I manage to speak again. "I am no boy."

Stroking me with her hands, An-nana nods. "You're not, but humans like to say things like that sometimes. I mean, I'd like it if you called me your good girl. Do you prefer that I call you my mate ?"

"Call me what you wish." The words are whimpered, and I cannot contain myself or control the reactions she pulls from me.

Calling her a good girl. I will remember to do this.

"Okay," she drawls, kissing my cock once more. "You don't have to hold back anymore, baby. You've done so good for me. If you have to come, do it. I'll drink down every… last… drop."

She steals the air straight from my lungs, stretching her lips wide to seal them around the head of my cock. An-nana cups my heavy sack, toying with my sensitive balls as she hollows her cheeks and sucks me.

My vision becomes hazy, and arousal like I've never felt before punches me in the gut.

"An-nana, my mate, I—" cannot finish my exclamation because she takes me deeper. Her mouth can hardly contain my massive girth, and I can hardly handle her mouth. Watching my cock sink past her lips further, my balls tighten up.

There's no stopping what comes next.

I explode in her mouth without being able to warn her, doing my best to keep my hands still so that I don't reach for her and end up squeezing her where I should not.

An-nana is unfazed by my sudden release, greedily swallowing my cum as it fills her cheeks. Her eyes have glazed over, and she's panting around my length as the climax consumes me. I don't know how long it takes me to settle down as time seems to blur.

Eventually, I can breathe better again, and my mate's lips drag off of me, my cock falling from them with a slippery sound. A shiver hits me, the action sparking against my overly sensitive skin.

Offering a sultry grin, she blinks at me. "Liked that, hmm?"

She squeaks as I lunge toward her, picking her up swiftly and tucking her body against mine. I embrace her tightly, hoping to never let her go.

"You are an astonishing creature, my mate."

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