Chapter 30

30

Anna

You'd think I was dying and Drak's mouth was the elixir of life with the way I'm kissing him right now. These past however many hours since my fuckup have been nothing short of torture. I missed him like I've never missed anything. Craved him desperately. And now that I finally have him, I'm not letting him go ever again.

"I love you," I gasp into his lips.

"My mate," he sighs happily. "I love you too."

"Get my clothes off," I demand. "We're both wearing too many."

I'm literally whining at him, and I don't even care how rabid I must sound.

While Drak carefully peels every bit of fabric from my body, I fumble, trying to push his off too. Eventually, there's nothing between us. Just the way it should be.

"I want to have your babies, you know?" I ask him through passionate kisses. "I didn't want to say it during my apology because I didn't want it to sound like I was trying to manipulate you into forgiving me. But I have to tell you because there's no way I want you to pull out before this thing starts vibrating and warming me up inside."

I punctuate my claim by stroking his cock in a firm circular motion.

"My mate," he whispers as a powerful shudder rolls through him. "You are certain? I will wait for you if you are not ready?—"

"I'm positive," I cut in firmly, kissing his soul seed with a quick peck. His chest smells like home. "Drak, I haven't been truly alive in far too long, and I'm not going to wait to live my life with you for even a second longer. I'm not scared. I know that with you, I can handle anything. And I want to handle this. I want you to make me a mom because I think seeing you be a dad is only going to make me fall in love with you further."

Before I can ask if he feels the same, his lips crush down against mine.

Tongues teasing and breaths being shared, Drak makes me melt as he walks me to our bed. It's huge and soft but sturdy enough to handle the naughty things he's about to do to me. His sheets surround me with his scent, turning me on even more.

My mate cages me in from above, his size controlling my every move while his hand drops down to my sex, swiping gentle fingers through my slick folds. I'm not ashamed of how obviously aroused I am. It's impossible not to be around him.

"Inside me," I croak. "You have to stretch me out for your cock, baby. I want it so badly." I don't have to beg and plead, he listens to my needs and delivers immediately.

Drak lets out a groan, slowly sinking a thick finger into my cunt. It goes in relatively easily, but before him, it'd been so long since I'd had anything other than my hand to get myself off.

"God, even your finger is a stretch," I mewl, head tipping back.

Seeing my exposed throat, he lunges forward, dragging his tongue over the sensitive skin. Beginning to pepper my neck with kisses, he slowly pumps his finger in and out of me. When I moan, he takes the cue to keep going. He moves his hand in tandem, teasing me in both places.

"Is this all for me, Mean One?" he purrs against my neck. "Your pretty cunt is sucking on my finger."

Christ, that's vulgar. I love it.

"Yes, it's all for you," I rasp. "Add another."

"Are you sure you're ready for another?" he challenges in a husky voice. "You are so small here, I do not want to break you."

"Jesus, Drak," I gasp, feeling his digit curl inside of me. "I can take it, I want more. Give it to me before I bite you."

"An-nana, be patient, or I will put you over my knee and smack your bottom."

My eyes must go comically wide. Did he seriously just say that?

" Excuse you ," I scoff, squirming beneath him. "No need for threats."

"You threatened to bite me first, my mate."

"Is it a threat if you'd like it?"

"As if you do not like my hand warming your behind," he tsks.

Guilty.

His thumb brushes my clit as he twists his finger, dragging it along my inner walls. My hips lift, and my core clenches.

"Give me another," I request again. "Please, baby. I want it so bad."

"I cannot resist you while you plead for me," Drak warns. I feel a second finger start to join his first. It's a tight squeeze, but he goes slow, working the length inside of me until it's fully buried.

"You're amazing," I gasp. "Fuck, I love you so much."

"I love you as well, my An-nana," he sighs.

Losing all words, I bask in the sensations he offers, letting him fuck me with his fingers however he pleases. He reads my responses, picking up on what feels the best for me based on my squirms and moans. He's absolute perfection.

Needing to feel connected to him even further, I caress his chest with my hands, stroking his skin in appreciation.

Drak swells with pride at my gentle touches. "You are so sweet to me when you are full of so much pleasure that you are unable to speak, my mate."

"Don't get used to it," I say, only the words aren't snarky, they're breathy.

"I would not dream of it, my mate," he purrs, pumping his fingers in a delicious rhythm while he moves to tease my nape with his lips. "You look so lovely being worked open for me, An-nana. How does it feel being prepared for my cock, hmm? Are you enjoying yourself, my love?"

"God, you're mouth," I groan, absorbing his words. "I feel great but impatient. Work faster , you bastard."

I'm begging, but I don't care how desperate I sound. I am desperate—always desperate for more of Drak. I'm well and utterly lost for him.

"There is my mean girl," he says with a throaty laugh. Gently smacking the side of my ass for my attitude, he makes me yelp. "Be good, An-nana."

My mate slips in a third finger that goes in much easier this time. With how soaked I am and how relaxed he's made me, he'll be able to fuck me in no time. Which is good because I'm well past ready for it.

"Drak," I whisper, toes beginning to curl. "Enough with the fingers, give me your cock. I'm close, and I don't want to come on your hand. I want the real thing."

"I do not wish to hurt you?—"

"Drak, humans literally put fists inside of themselves. I assure you, I'll be okay," I practically growl.

Hearing my words, his demeanor immediately becomes less composed. His fingers leave me with a swift exit, the feeling of emptiness settling in. I fucking hate it, but he isn't going to make me wait long before remedying the situation.

He fists himself, stroking his length in one languid pump. With precum leaking from its tip, his cock glides through my sex, teasing the sensitive flesh. He uses his grip to lower his angle, notching himself at the opening of my pussy. My hands reach out, barely able to grasp his hips. I squeeze him, offering a nod of encouragement.

"Give it to me, love," I whimper.

His huge dark green erection makes my little pink pussy look smaller than it is. It's an intimidating thing to see, but I can't say our size difference doesn't make me all hot and bothered. He could break me in half, but he chooses to cherish me instead, and I can't get over how fucking sexy that is.

Rocking forward, his tip manages to slip into me. It's not such a horrible difference between his three fingers. And even with the pinch of pain it brings, I find myself moaning loudly, trying to push myself down on him for more. Drak moans, too, before repeating the action, pushing himself deeper.

"Drak, baby," I breathe out shakily. "Don't stop, it's so good. Don't stop"

An inch or so more, and he stops moving. "Tell me you are not hurting. I only wish to bring you pleasure. Say it does not hurt, my love."

"I'm not in pain," I swear, looking into his eyes. "You're doing so good, baby. You want to know how to please me even more?"

"Yes," he answers with a rasp. "Always, yes."

"Fuck me, Drak," I tell him, my eyelids beginning to droop with lust. "You're nearly halfway in me now, you can see that I won't break. Fuck me, and then use that naughty little way your cock shakes to breed me."

His responding moan is pained. "My mate… you cannot say these things. I will spill my seed before I can make you scream for me."

"Well, then you better get to it," I encourage, rolling my hips to make him squirm. More seriously, I add, "Don't worry about coming too fast, baby. I'm going to lose it as soon as you start vibrating, and trust me, this won't be the last time you fuck my cunt today."

His eyes darken to an almost intimidating level. Like his instincts can't be resisted any longer, he thrusts harder than before, slamming further into my pussy.

Now we're really getting started.

Drak starts to fuck me with abandon. He still can't fit all the way inside of me, but rocking back and forth without holding back like before. His eyelids slam shut, and his jaw hardens as an overwhelming lust takes over. Our moans fill the air, along with the sounds of his bed frame grinding into the floor below us.

We're going to have to nail that sucker to the ground because I plan to be on his cock often, and I doubt we'll have the privacy to be this loud every time.

Leaning down, he kisses me and holds my face with one hand while keeping a second on the bed to steady us. My hips lift with the new angle, feeling him in an entirely different way. As my back arches, my breasts press into his chest. The small bit of friction coming from his hard skin to my sensitive nipples is enough to make me squeal. It's a girlish sound but purely natural and impossible to smother.

"Open your thighs further for me, my mate," he instructs with a deep groan. "I am going to bury myself within you and show you how my cock can make you shake before I fill you up with my cum."

I don't need to be told twice.

My legs spread wide to help fit his body more comfortably.

Not a second after I spread for him does a delicious wave of warmth begin to consume me. Drak's cock has grown impossibly hot, heating me up from the inside out.

It begins to vibrate, shaking the walls of my pussy while he drives into me. True to his word, Drak has buried his length in my cunt. His thrusts are shorter like he can't bear to pull out more than an inch or so at a time. Still, he continues to rut into my pussy, grinding with choppy movements.

My clit feels like it's on fire, and he's not even touching it. It's like I can feel his vibrations all the way through me. I reach down further, grabbing his butt to keep him exactly where he is. His skin is so hard with muscle but soft enough to grip.

" Oh, oh, ohmygawd, " I cry out, clutching his ass harder while he bucks his hips.

"Come for me so that I may fill you, An-nana," he demands, pulling out a bit further just to plunge back in deeper than before. We moan together, and my scalp pricks, sweat dripping down the back of my neck.

My cunt constricts around him, squeezing impossibly tight before beginning to flutter. "Drak!" I scream, consumed by the crash of an unrelenting orgasm.

"Yesss," he calls out. I can feel his length swell up while I pulse around him. "Your pretty cunt is asking for me to breed it. I am going to stuff you full, my mate. My cum will be seeping from you for days ."

" Please ."

"Yes?" he taunts. "You want my cum, my mate?"

My blunt fingernails dig into his skin. "Give. It. To. Me."

Holding me close while we fuck, Drak brings me to a new edge. A second climax threatens to follow the first, and before I can wonder how, it consumes me. My breasts bounce, and Drak rolls his tongue up my neck, teeth nipping at the corner of my jaw.

Before I can even comprehend it, I'm strangling his dick once again, coming so hard that sparks invade my vision. His warm length trembles inside of me as he groans louder than before. Finally, Drak lets himself go too.

He shatters, bucking into me with sloppy thrusts, and heaps of cum spill from his tip. He's buried so deep that I don't expect to feel his release seeping down my legs, but I do. It's dirty and impossibly erotic.

When he begins to slow and his breathing becomes less labored, the dizziness of exhaustion starts to creep up on me. Drak's hand shifts from my face to my stomach, his fingers spreading wide to encompass it.

"My mate… I am lost for words." He leans down so that his tender lips can kiss my cheeks, peppering the flushed skin. "My fierce and lovely female, you have made me feel more than anyone or anything."

"You did most of the work," I mumble sleepily. "Top marks, by the way."

He laughs tiredly, slowly pulling out to lie by my side. Neither of us mention the mess between my legs. Instead, he tucks my head into the crook of his neck, and he sighs. "Does that mean I have done well, my An-nana?"

"Ten out of ten, would fuck again," I say with a giggle, kissing his chest.

"That was not like the mating that I have had before."

I snort. "I know you're new to the whole mates thing, but talking about past sex kind of ruins the glow."

"I do not mean to bring it up," he says quietly. "I only wish to tell you that what I have done before does not even come close. I believe you have just taken my virgin-city ."

I have to bite my lip to hide a laugh at his mistaken translation. He's being vulnerable and open about how he feels, so I can't giggle. "Virginity, you mean?"

"Yes," he agrees. "That is what Stee-vee says it is called when you have not taken a lover. I feel as though you have taken mine as she did to Marrec."

Well, that's ridiculously sweet and flattering.

I knew Drak and Stevie had begun a bit of a brother-sister-style friendship on Earth before she left, but I didn't realize how much they'd spoken. I'll have to thank her for being nice to him before I was ready to.

"Well, I suppose since you only brought it up to compliment me, I can't be upset with you, now can I?" I tease before softly adding, "I'm sorry your past experiences weren't good, baby. You didn't deserve that."

I can feel him smile into my hair. "Do I deserve you, my Mean One?"

"More than you know."