Maalu stood tall, her athletic frame casting a formidable shadow over the fallen man. Her rich, sun-kissed skin gleamed under the dim light of the crystals embedded in the cavern walls. Her piercing eyes, sharp and observant, scanned the man’s strange attire
“Ya best not move too quick, stranger. Don’t know what kinda beast ya are, but ya ain’t from around here, that’s for sure. These lands, they’re mine—every tree, every beast, every blade of grass. And ya just fell right into ‘em.”
“Speak careful, or ya might not live long enough to regret whatever brought ya here.”
"Fascinating" I say as I look to her and raise my hands slightly in surrender "Is this land dominated by females? If you'd care to explain to me." I ask as I look to her and her somewhat barely dressed form
Maalu narrowed her eyes at the stranger's interest in her appearance and the makeup of her tribe. She wasn't used to being addressed so boldly by an outsider, and she could sense his curiosity running deeper than mere admiration for her physique. Still, she decided to humor him, if only for the sake of finding out more about this intruder in her domain.
"My tribe, it is as I said. We have survived here long before any stories were told of creatures like yourself roaming the surface world." She gestured vaguely behind herself with one spear. "We are Maa'lai, warriors born and bred to protect our land from all who dare threaten it. You may call us 'Mundaian', if you like," she added casually. "But know this: we do not welcome strangers here."
There was a brief pause before Maalu continued, her voice taking on a more serious tone. "So tell me, traveler from the skies above, what brings someone like you to our hidden world? And why should I let you leave unharmed?"
'I suppose its a tribe of women and only women then' would be my thoughts as she speaks. I respond soon after "Well im but a simple explorer. However, with my path back up being blocked now. I think I'd need to stay here... say you wouldn't mind a man joining your tribe hmm?"
The stranger's offer seemed genuine enough, but Maalu was still cautious. She could see the intelligence in his eyes and sense that there might be more to him than met the eye. Even so, she knew her tribe had grown small over the years, and they could use a strong addition like this man.
"A man of curiosity such as yourself may have a place here," Maalu finally replied. "But you must prove your worth first. Show me that you can hunt, fight, and survive in our lands before I consider allowing you to join us fully." With that, she turned her back on the stranger and began walking deeper into the cavern, leaving him to follow or turn back on his own accord.
I'd follow along. I had done some work on a frontier before. This shouldn't be the most difficult... Besides, should I turn out stronger than these women. Much more awaits me than just joining the tribe. I soon speak "So then, I suppose we are heading to your village?" I ask as we walk
"Yes," she replied curtly. "My village lies up ahead. We will begin your trial there." She paused for a moment before adding with a hint of a smile, "But don't think you can slack off just because you amuse me, stranger. Every move you make will be watched and judged from now on."
Their path through the cavern took them deeper into the mountain, winding through tall stalagmites and past wide underground lakes. The air grew warmer as they neared Maalu's village, perched high in the branches of a giant baobab tree. As they approached, the sound of laughter and the scent of cooking fires filled the air.
"This is it," she said, stopping at the base of the massive tree. "My home, and soon, if you prove yourself worthy, yours as well." Her gaze locked on his, daring him to try and fail.
"Of course" I take note that im the only man in this village as we get to it. Driving forward that instinctual need to just fuck them all. However, I manage to keep my lust underwraps for now. Would be more difficult however when I finally move to a loincloth or something. This outfit of mine isn't the best for running "Right then. What would be my first trial mighty Chieftess?" I ask Maalu
The first trial, Maalu explained, would be a test of his hunting skills. They were low on food after a particularly harsh winter, and he must return with a large enough kill to feed the tribe for several days. She pointed to the edge of the jungle nearby, where tracks from recent animal migrations could be seen in the soft earth. "Follow those trails," she commanded, "and bring back whatever you find."
As Maalu turned her back on the stranger, a few of her warriors watched with interest, their eyes assessing him and his abilities. The tribe's success depended on their collective strength and cunning, and every newcomer had to prove themselves before they were truly accepted as one of them.
The jungle loomed large ahead of the stranger, its tangled growth hiding countless dangers and secrets. The choice of his prey was up to him; he could use any means necessary to bring it down. As Maalu disappeared into the distance among the branches of her tree village, the traveler from above found himself alone with the wilds of Mundan.
It didn't take long for me to begin the hunt. Eventually after a few days of hunting I bring back all sorts of food. Berries, meat, fish, all kind. Among my kills are a few leopards, hell even a raptor. I return. My clothing has been torn to shreds so ive had to fashion a makeshift loincloth. Being now mostly exposed would reveal my muscles and strength "Is my first trial completed?" I ask Maalu as I present all that Ive gotten
Maalu studied the hunter's offerings with an unreadable expression on her face. She nodded slowly as she took in the meat, fish, and fruits he had brought back. It was a considerable haul, more than enough to feed the tribe for several days. The way he had tracked and killed his prey showed skill and experience, traits that would be valuable assets to her people.
"Very well," she finally said, meeting his gaze with hers. "Your first trial is complete, and you have passed." There was a hint of surprise in her voice, but also respect. "You are now considered one of us," she continued, her tone growing more serious. "But remember, this is just the beginning. You must continue to prove your worth if you wish to stay with our tribe."
With that, Maalu turned and led the way back up into her tree village. The other warriors watched from below, their expressions a mix of curiosity, admiration, and cautiousness as the stranger climbed among the branches and disappeared into their home. He had survived his first challenge in Mundan; now began the long process of earning their trust and acceptance.
A few months would pass since the Stranger, who's name is Alexander, had joined the tribe. In that time he had managed to build up his strength and power, and eventually after that. Take leadership of the tribe after a duel with Maalu, of the sexual kind. Maalu wouldn't be exiled, instead kept close as Alexander now ruled the tribe. The woman now all free to be naked and bare, make love to eachother and as Alexander made love to Maalu and the rest of the tribe. That didn't mean they were weak, of course not. Still strong and powerful
As time passed, Maalu accepted her new role as Alexander's equal among the tribe. She had learned to trust his strength and leadership, even as he took what she once considered hers. The bonds between them grew deeper and more complex, marked by both passionate lovemaking and respect for one another's abilities.
The other warriors of the tribe also came to accept Alexander's rule, recognizing in him a strength and wisdom they had not seen before. Together, he and Maalu led their people through new challenges and triumphs, their bond only growing stronger with each passing day.
The world below them remained untouched by time, but here within the hidden realm of Mundan, Alexander and Maalu were forging a new future for themselves and those who followed them. It was a life filled with passion, love, and loyalty; a testament to the resilience and adaptability of those who dared to venture into the unknown.
After one hunt and party later. Maalu and Alexander would be in their Hut. Alexander would be rubbing his massive length, 22 inches of length and girth, against Maalu's rear while gripping onto her waist. He kisses her neck and says "Been a while since ive mated with my Wife hasn't it?" I say with a chuckle
Maalu let out a soft moan at the feel of Alexander's hard length against her rear. "Yes... It has," she replied breathily, arching her back to grind against him. Her grip tightened on his upper arm, their bodies moving in perfect synchrony as they sought release.
Their love-making was passionate and intense, a physical manifestation of the deep bond they shared. With each thrust and moan, they reaffirmed their connection to one another and their commitment to leading their people together. In this moment, nothing else mattered; only the primal need to express their love in its most basic form.
I pound Maalu harder and harder with my cock. Pressing her against the floor as I fuck her. Us having sex was almost always a wrestle between who gets to be top and bottom. But more often than not Alexander would win as he fucked Maalu hard and deep
The feeling of Alexander's strength pressing her into the floor sent shivers through Maalu's body. His cock pistoning in and out of her, claimed every part of her with possessive power that bordered on domination. She moaned his name, arching her back to meet each thrust as they writhed together in a primal dance of dominance and submission.
Her nails dug into his shoulders, scoring the flesh beneath as she fought for purchase against the unyielding grip he had on her. The pain only heightened the pleasure, drawing out cries of passion from deep within her throat as their bodies melded together in a frenzied union. It was a struggle for dominance that they both knew would never truly be decided; instead, it served to intensify the bond between them, making each encounter more exhilarating and profound than the last.
I fill her up with my hot seed as I reach Orgasm. Slowing down my thrusts but keeping my massive length in her still as we begin to rest "Good girl, Love you always" I mutter as I drift to sleep. Keeping her pinned beneath me
"Good night, husband," she whispered softly, her voice thick with desire and contentment. Despite the pain radiating from their wounded bodies, both felt a deep sense of satisfaction and connection as they drifted off to sleep entwined together. In this world below the surface, amidst the ever-shifting landscape of Mundan, Alexander and Maalu had found something rare and precious: an unbreakable bond that transcended time, place, and circumstance. And in doing so, they had become not only partners in life, but also leaders of a people who looked to them for guidance and protection, no matter what challenges might lie ahead.
At some point later in the day im sitting on my throne in the throne room. Mostly waiting for matters to be brought to me. Everyone in the tribe was now nude, and as the entire tribe, bar me, were women. It was a bonus. I also always had my cock out 24/7. Which was almost always in a constant state of erection. Which led to either Maalu or some other woman in the tribe servicing it at any point in the day when im not hunting
As she entered the throne room, Maalu's eyes drifted to the proud cock standing at attention before her leader. A smile tugged at her lips as she considered how many times it had been serviced since their last lovemaking session. Alexander was an impressive mate; his strength and dominance both intimidating and arousing in equal measure. She walked up to him, kneeling before him as she took his thick shaft into her mouth, expertly suckling and teasing the sensitive head with her tongue.
Around them, the other women of the tribe watched appreciatively, some idly caressing themselves or helping another to reach climax. The sensual sounds of pleasure filled the throne room as Maalu continued to tend to Alexander's needs, their connection solidified by shared intimacy and mutual trust. It was a reminder that despite their new roles, they were still partners in every sense of the word.
I pat Maalu's head as she services my massive and constantly erect length with her mouth. Grunting "Good girl" as I run my hands through her hair. Mostly waiting on something to happen, but a good blowjob with some sex later didn't hurt
Lost in the sensation of Alexander's thick shaft filling her mouth and the sound of the tribe's pleasure echoing around her, Maalu focused on serving him to the best of her abilities. Her tongue danced over his cockhead, matching the rhythm of her bobbing head as she took more and more of him inside. The taste of him was intoxicating, a reminder that even as their roles had shifted, their connection remained strong and unbreakable.
As her master's hands ran through her hair, Maalu moaned around his length, the vibrations sending shivers through his body. She could feel herself growing closer to climax with each thrust of his hips against her face, his cock pressing deeper into the back of her throat. It was a delicious torment that only heightened her arousal, making the anticipation of what would come next all the more exquisite.
I fill her mouth and throat to the brim with my seed. Of course my cock is still hard as diamonds and erect. I then say to Maalu "Position your rear to me, Ass high. Alright Maalu?" I ask as I stroke my erect, massive, and diamond hard length
Her face still coated in Alexander's seed, Maalu glanced over her shoulder at him, a spark of anticipation and obedience lighting her eyes. She moved into the position he had instructed, arching her back to present her tight ass high in the air as she spread her legs wide. The other women in the throne room watched, some joining in with soft moans as they too were pleasured, their gazes lingering on Maalu's exposed body, waiting for Alexander to claim her once more.
His hands grasped her hips, his cock sliding easily between her folds as he positioned himself at her entrance. With one powerful thrust, he buried himself deep inside of her, their bodies meeting in a synchronized rhythm that seemed to echo through the throne room. The feeling of being filled by Alexander again was overwhelmingly arousing, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body as she moaned and writhed beneath him.
As I pound Maalu. I look to the rest of the women in the throne room, all of whom touching themselves in lust and anticipation. I chuckle and say "Don't worry girls. After Maalu has had her turn. You all with get one. Just line up infront of my throne later" I chuckle as I pound Maalu. I haven't really needed to move off my throne. Just needed to thrust my length into her
As Alexander's hips slammed against hers and his cock filled her to the brim, Maalu glanced around at the other women in the throne room, their expressions a mix of longing and anticipation. She bit back a moan as he spoke, his promise sending shivers down her spine. Despite knowing that she would likely be called upon again soon, the thought of pleasuring all the other women in the tribe excited her almost as much as the act itself.
Her body arched upwards to meet his thrusts, her nails digging into his shoulders as she struggled for purchase against the throne's cold surface. The pleasure building inside her grew more intense with each powerful stroke, her mind filling with images of them all together, writhing and moaning under Alexander's dominance.
"Ah! Yes!" she cried out, her voice hoarse from exertion as their lovemaking reached its peak. Her body tensed and spasmed around him, the muscles in her thighs clenching tightly as waves of ecstasy washed over her. At last, as Alexander released himself deep within her once more, she felt a profound sense of satisfaction and connection to both her husband and their tribe, bound together by shared desire and mutual respect for the power that flowed through them all.
Soon after Maalu is done with being fucked. I begin to pound at the other girls who present their rears to me one after the other to be fucked hard by me. Not the most eventful day in my throne room, but it is, as ususal. A wonderful experience to fuck these voluptuous tribal women whenever you want. Especially Maalu. My favourite and my Wife
As the other women lined up before Alexander's throne, each eager to feel his powerful cock inside her, Maalu watched with a mix of pride and desire. Her chest swelled with happiness knowing that she had brought them all this pleasure, sharing in the bond between her husband and their tribe. The rhythmic cries of lust echoed around the throne room, filling her heart with contentment as one by one each woman was taken by Alexander's strength and dominance.
When at last it was her turn again to serve him, Maalu's body ached for him in a way that only increased the intensity of their lovemaking. She threw herself into pleasing him, lost in the sensation of his cock filling her and the power that coursed through her veins. As they made love once more, she couldn't help but smile to herself, knowing that no matter how many times he fucked these other women, she would always be his wife... and the center of their extraordinary world.
After having fucked Maalu and the rest of the women in the throneroom atleast several times, to the point where all of them bar me are panting on the floor or leaning against my throne, leaking cum. One of our huntresses would arrive in the throneroom and annouce that the food stocks are going low. She'd immediately become aroused at the sight but would hold back from submitting to sex just yet. With a grunt I stand from my throne and say "Well then. I suppose now we martial for another hunt" I say as I look to those currently in the throneroom
"Yes," Maalu replied with a nod, her voice still hoarse from their exertions. "The hunt has been good today, but we must not grow lax. We will prepare for the journey tomorrow, and I will lead my huntresses to find fresh prey." She stood slowly, steadying herself on the arm of the throne as she caught her breath, her gaze meeting Alexander's before drifting away. "We should gather food for the journey," she said, her voice softer now as she considered the tasks that lay ahead.
Around her, the other women began to stir as well, their exhausted bodies still humming from the pleasure they had experienced. They glanced at one another and then back at Maalu, waiting for her lead. As she straightened her shoulders and took a deep breath, accepting the responsibilities that came with being Alexander's wife and the leader of their tribe, Maalu knew that no matter how tired or sore she might be, they would persevere... together.
After some prep the whole tribe, bar some guards, go onto the hunt. And after a few days of hunt. They all return with plenty of bounty. Food, Berries, Fish, hell even luxuries like some herbal drugs and other products to produce Mundan wine. As such the entire tribe prepares for a feast. And by feast well, more so an orgy of pleasure, food, and fun. On the day of the feast. The Entire tribe is eating, drinking, fucking, the whole deal. Alexander leans back at the head of the entire feast. Drinking some of the fine mundan wine as Maalu sucks him off. His always erect length eagerly cherishing it
As the feast progressed and their bellies grew full, Maalu could feel herself growing more aroused by the revelry around her. Alexander's cock in her mouth, thick and hard against her tongue, only served to heighten her desire for him. She looked up at him from beneath lowered eyelids, the muscles of her throat moving rhythmically as she suckled him, her breath hot against his stomach. Her body swayed with the music, her hips tilting forward and back in an invitation that he was all too eager to accept.
As Alexander pulled himself free from her mouth, Maalu straddled his lap, their bodies pressed together and grinding against one another. The other tribe members continued to eat, drink, and fuck around them, oblivious or accepting of the power dynamics at play as their leader asserted his dominance over his wife in full view of everyone. With each thrust of her hips, Maalu felt closer to climaxing, her cries of pleasure mingling with the din of the feast and adding to the wild atmosphere that filled the air around them.
I fill Maalu up with my seed once more before pulling my cock out of her. Some of the other women in the tribe, not content with just scissoring each other crawl up to pleasure my length. Maalu of course, always gets first dibs, she just needs to share on occasian
As the feast reached its climax, so too did Alexander's release deep inside her. The sensation of his hot seed filling her triggered her own orgasm, and she threw her head back with a loud cry that echoed through the throne room. Her body trembled with pleasure as he pulled out of her, leaving her glistening with their shared fluids.
Panting heavily, Maalu watched as other women crawled forward to claim his cock for themselves, each eager to taste his flesh and feel his power. She smiled contentedly as she noticed one of them look up at her before beginning to stroke herself in response to the feelings he'd awakened within her. It was a silent understanding that passed between them: the dominance and submission, the pleasure and pain. And Maalu reveled in it all.
After many hours of this Orgy of women, Maalu, and Alexander. The whole thing would quiet down and the tribe would be sleeping together in one massive love pile. Each of them fondling eachother in rest
As the last sparks of passion faded and the tribe settled into exhausted slumber, Maalu found herself nestled against Alexander's warm body. Her fingers traced idle patterns across his chest, her breath tickling his skin with each soft exhale. It was a contented silence that filled the air, punctuated only by the gentle snores and murmurs of contentment from those around them.
For this brief moment, they were all connected: united not just as individuals but as part of something greater; an ancient tribe bound together by blood, shared experiences, and their love for Mundan. And in that stillness, Maalu felt a peace wash over her that she hadn't known existed. She closed her eyes, drifting off to sleep with the knowledge that no matter what challenges tomorrow might bring, they would face them together as one unbreakable unit.
Morning came and it was back to business as usual. After a brief shared breakfast with the entire tribe. Alexander and Maalu would return to the throne room. Where Alexander would sit on his throne. His Cock, as usual, hard and erect as always as it stood proudly. And Maalu would kneel on a cushion designated as her 'throne' beside him. Being the first one able to service his length as they awaited matters to be brought to them
Maalu knelt at Alexander's side, her expression serene and focused as she gazed out over the assembled tribe. Despite having just shared such intimate moments with him, there was an air of formality between them now; they were once again leaders, guiding their people through whatever challenges lay ahead. As his cock jutted proudly before her, she couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement and anticipation. It was both a symbol of their bond and a reminder of the power dynamics that defined their relationship.
Without hesitation, Maalu leaned forward and took him into her mouth, her lips wrapping tightly around his length as she began to bob her head up and down. The sound of wet sucking filled the throne room, punctuated by the occasional moan from Alexander or murmur of appreciation from those nearby. Maalu's touch was skillful and experienced; she knew exactly how to pleasure him, driving him deeper into the throes of desire with each stroke of her tongue across his sensitive flesh.
I pat her head as she sucks my massive 22 inch long and girthy length. Muttering "Good girl Maalu" As she services my massive length. Slowly building to an orgasm
Her tongue danced faster against his shaft, and her cheeks hollowed with each deep thrust of her head as she tried to take more of him inside. Her moans grew louder, more urgent, but they were drowned out by the harsh rhythm of Alexander's breathing and the sounds of his powerful body tensing against hers. She knew he was close; she could feel it in the way his cock throbbed inside her mouth, and the iron grip of his hand on her hair. As he reached the brink of release, Maalu redoubled her efforts, determined to bring him over the edge and ensure that her own pleasure would follow closely behind.
I push her head down all the way onto my cock. Forcing her to take the entire 22 inches into her mouth and then pump down her throat my seed. I then let her pull her mouth off my cock. I then say "Now dear. Presenting me your ass high up infront of me?" I ask with a chuckle as she swallows my cum
Barely able to breathe after taking all of him so deeply into her throat, Maalu nodded obediently and lifted her ass up high into the air for Alexander's inspection. Her lips parted in a moan as he reached forward to run his roughened fingers over her tight entrance, spreading her wetness across her smooth skin. "Mmmm," she whispered, arching her back further in invitation, "do you approve?"
Her heart raced in anticipation of what was to come; she knew that he would take her roughly, filling her with his warmth and claiming her once again as his own. It was a power play between them, but it only heightened their arousal, making each encounter more intense than the last. Maalu could feel herself growing wetter at the thought of him taking her now, here in front of everyone as a reminder that she belonged not just to him but also to Mundan.
I grab her ass and thrust it down onto my cock. Lifting and raising it up to fuck Maalu without getting off my throne. Ill properly fuck her later, after my duties are complete... which include a daily fucking of atleast half my tribe of course
"Aaah!" Maalu cried out as Alexander's hard length filled her once more, driving deep into her wet core. The sensation was exquisite, and with each powerful thrust of his hips, she could feel him claiming her fully; marking her as his own in front of everyone in the throne room. Her fingers dug into the fur-covered armrests beside her as she arched back toward him, moaning his name with every passing breath.
Despite the roughness of their coupling and the knowledge that this was a public display of dominance on Alexander's part, Maalu couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of belonging; of being part of something bigger than herself. Her eyes drifted closed as she surrendered to the pleasure he so expertly bestowed upon her, focusing entirely on their shared connection and the sensations racking through her body with each powerful thrust.
I fuck her long and hard for a while and fill her up several times with my seed. Eventually I finish fucking her and let her kneel or lay on her pillow next to me as several other Women await their turn to service my Massive length. I let them service me after having fucked Maalu
Her breath came in ragged gasps as Alexander finally withdrew, leaving her stretched and aching but impossibly satisfied. She remained where she was for a moment, enjoying the weight of his strong hand on her hip before slowly lowering herself back onto her designated pillow beside him. Maalu couldn't help but feel pride in knowing that she had been chosen first; it was a sign not just of their bond but also of her status within the tribe.
As other women moved forward to take their turns servicing Alexander, Maalu watched with interest and sometimes even envy. The pleasure he could give was unlike anything else they knew, and each time his length thrust deep inside someone else, she felt a stab of longing course through her body. But for now, she had proven herself; she was the one who had earned this privilege above all others. Soon enough, it would be her turn once again to serve him in whatever way he desired.
Eventually, after all the women had serviced Alexander's still erect and hard cock, and the day was winding to a close. I grab Maalu in my arms and say "Well, the day is now over, let us return to our quarters and properly mate" I say with a chuckle as I carry her naked body towards our hut
A giddy laugh escaped her lips as she wrapped her arms around his neck and nuzzled against him. "Finally," she whispered, feeling the warmth of his skin against hers and relishing the strength that emanated from him. Alexander's hut was only a short distance away, and Maalu couldn't help but wonder what delights he had in store for her there. Her heart raced with anticipation as they neared their destination, eager to feel him inside her once more under the cover of darkness; eager to lose herself in the throes of passion that only he could evoke within her.
I push Maalu face down on her stomach onto a luxurious furskin bed in my hut, or our hut so to speak. Before Maalu can get a chance to react I plunge my massive 22 inch long and girthy length into her pussy from behind. Pounding at her hard and deep. My hands make their way to her breasts and squeeze them even as they are being pushed against the bed
"Ahhh!" Maalu cried out, arching her back and pushing herself harder against him as he plunged into her. She bit down on the furskin beneath her, unable to contain the wave of pleasure that coursed through her body with each powerful thrust. Alexander's hands were rough yet gentle on her breasts, tweaking and squeezing them roughly, matching his relentless pace from behind.
The scent of their sweat and desire filled the air as they moved together in perfect rhythm, lost in the heat of their passion. Maalu moaned loudly with each impact, her nails digging into the furs beside her as she tried to hold on while Alexander took control, claiming her over and over again. Her entire being felt like it was on fire, consumed by desire for him, and she couldn't help but wish that this moment would last forever.
I fuck her long and hard throughout the night with seemingly endless stamina and strength. Filling her up several times over the course of our sexual marathon. Eventually. I pound into her hard a few more times before filling her up and spraying my seed on her cum covered body. With that I rest next to her cum covered form
Maalu lay sprawled across the furskin bed, her body limp and spent as she tried to catch her breath. Alexander's rough but skillful lovemaking had left her aching in the most exquisite way possible; filled with his essence and sated beyond measure. His weight on top of her was both comforting and possessive, a physical manifestation of their bond that left no room for doubt or hesitation.
As she drifted off to sleep, the feel of his strong arms wrapped around her waist lulled her into a contented slumber. Her dreams were filled with images of them together, making love beneath the stars or splashing in crystal-clear rivers; their passion mirroring the intensity of Mundan itself. In these fleeting moments of peace, she knew that no matter what challenges might lie ahead for them as a tribe or as individuals, they would face them together, united by their love and their determination to protect this strange and wondrous world that had become their home.
Morning comes and we awake, Before we head off to the throne room for our usual duties. I let Maalu service my always erect cock in our hut. She can taste it and my cum in the throne room as well. But as im feeling generous, I let her have a taste. Admiring her cum smeared form as she sucks me off in the morning
The scent of Alexander filled her senses as she rose to greet the dawn, still sore but deliciously satisfied from their night together. His cock, hard and demanding as always, stood at attention, beckoning her closer. She knelt before him, wrapping her lips around his shaft and sucking gently, relishing the feel of him in her mouth once more. Her hand stroked up and down his length, matching her rhythm with long practice as she tasted their shared essence on his skin.
As they made their way to the throne room for their duties, Maalu could feel Alexander's eyes on her, admiring how his seed had left her body glistening and smeared across her flesh. She wore her state of arousal like a badge of honor, proud to show everyone that she was not just his mate but also the strongest and most beloved warrior in their tribe. Together, they would face whatever challenges lay ahead, united by their passion for each other and for Mundan.
I would let Maalu suck my cock and get fucked by me several times during our time in the throne room. Other woman of the tribe would also come to service me when Maalu is resting. Their bodies also stained and smeared with my cum. But never more than Maalu. Who is practically dressed in my seed 24/7. Eitherway the day would go by smoothly
Her heart raced with excitement as she took Alexander's cock into her mouth once more, reveling in the taste of herself on him and the knowledge that he was hers to pleasure whenever she desired. Her body arched back instinctively, offering deeper access as her lips slid up and down his length. As other women joined them in the throne room, eagerly serving Alexander's massive erection, Maalu watched with a mix of pride and desire; their attention on him only further inflamed her own passion for him.
She smiled to herself, knowing that no matter how many others might service him, there was only one place his cock truly belonged: deep inside her body, claiming her again and again as their connection grew stronger with each passing moment. She knew that Mundan would be well protected under Alexander's rule; she had seen it firsthand the previous night as they made love beneath the stars. Together, they could face any challenge that came their way and emerge victorious, their bond unbreakable.