Page 51 of Dealing With Drak

I mean, I guess we’re supposed to be using this evening to relax.

“How about I make you dirty?” I suggest playfully.

Immediately, Drak’s blazing eyes pop up to see my face.

“I am yours, Mean One. You may do anything to me.”

“Anything?”

“For you, I will try anything,” he agrees, not even hesitating.

It’s absolutely thrilling how serious he is about it.

“Okay,” I say, humming. “How about… Drak, how do you feel about learning how to spank me?”

His eyes darken further. “Very good. You will teach me this, yes?”

“Oh, I’ll teach you,” I confirm, nodding. “I want you to pull my pants down, bend me over your lap, and spank me while I instruct you. Think you can handle it?”

“I can,” he rasps.

“Yeah?” I ask, teasingly dropping a swift kiss to his full lips. “Can you handle not coming while you do it?”

He stiffens, clearly intimidated by the prospect.

“It’s okay if you can’t hold it in,” I assure him. Leaning closer, I hover my mouth over his and add, “But if you don’t come while you spank me, then after we’re done, I’ll use my mouth on you like you do to me. Interested?”

His breath comes out as a shaky hiss. “Yes.”

“Now, normally, humans have some kind of code word so that they know when to stop during this sort of mating,” I tell him seriously, making sure I have his full attention. “But we’re just going to go with ‘no’ in this case, alright? If I say no, or tell you to stop, you will, won’t you?”

“Of course, I will,” he affirms.

The strength of his answer has me feeling safer than I already was.

“As we get used to this, if you like it, I’ll be handing over control to you. That’s my favorite part of spanking, Drak. I want to be able to give you power over me. I like it, and it makes me feel safe. For today though, I’m in charge.”

“So that I may learn,” he gathers. “I will be the best student, An-nana.”

“One last thing,” I say, blowing out a relieved breath at how smooth this is all going. “Eventually, I’m going to want you to touch me after a bit of spanking. But not today. I’m going to get wet and might even ask you to touch me if you get me worked up, but I want you to tell me no. I promise I’ll let you take care of my needs later, but pleasuring me will only distract both of us. Does that make sense?”

With a stern and determined look in his eye, Drak nods.

“I will do this for you, An-nana.”

God, he’s just so… good.

“Okay then,” I agree. “Let’s get started, handsome. Take my pants off and get me face-down over your lap.”

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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.

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