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Jade Jaguar in Atzlan [MysteriousD & nerdfuck)

Silvi nodded as they explained the bathing was ritualistic, this hey were obligated to do it. She would not interfere, letting them clean, tease and squeeze her as they went along. She would look between them at their playful, subtle antics but laid no comment nor reacted. In all honesty she was not sure how to take it. Perhaps they were in some way accepting her? They certainly seemed to warm up to her, perhaps due to the absence of the king. She nodded her head in silence again as they spoke of her body and the king being of age to begin creating an heir to his throne. They seemed to speak of him fondly, perhaps he was not the cold blooded man he came off to be. It also made her question how old he was... she had not yet seen him without the suit. She wondered if she ever would.

Silvi was lost in thought as the bathing cane to an end. Hands still bound behind her she was transported without complaint. Once in the hall her eyes found him rather quickly, pupils narrowing at the sight of her husband’s dead body. Oh.. and the Jaguar was there as well. She watched the dead man for several moments before letting her gaze slide to the man responsible for his death. He seemed quite proud of himself. So he did take her request to heart...

“You didn’t kill him yourself?” She proded the man gently. Her gaze indignant, but cruel smirk seemingly only toying with him. Perhaps the women’s fondness of the man had rubbed off of him. Regardless she did not address the issue long before moving along. “I would have liked to have seen that.” She finally concluded, then nodded. “Very well. Your end of the agreement has been met and I am a woman of my word.” She raised her chin, clearing her throat slightly as she did, as she sold her soul to the man. “I am yours.” Silvi dropped to her knees as gracefully as she could with her hands tied behind her back, looking at the floor. He was a king, was he not? It seemed only proper to bow before him.

Besides... she could quite get used to having a killing machine at her disposal.
 
“Secrecy is of the utmost value. This making the entire affair look like accident was the best course of action. Besides, who do you think had the snake by the man?” The Jade Jaguar told her as some uniformed men came to take the corpse away back to the surface. “Get up, dear,” he told her with a smile before he had the women escort her to the outside area.

It was a large alter on a balcony where she was presented in front of a growing crowd. Most word what looked like tribal wear and was looking to see. It consisted mostly of adults.

Then he stopped outside. The Jade Jaguar. Except he was now in the nude, showing off his strong, bronze perfect body with the various tribal markings on him. His large hands grabbed Silvi’s breasts as she was presented in front of everyone, his massive shaft grinding against her wet pussy to tease her.

“Beg for your king to take you,” he said with a smile. The exotic oils had a scent that amplified sensuality and pleasure.
 
Silvi stood carefully as he told her to stand. His words were almost tender and warm. She was almost tempted to relax into them, but the daunting ritual everyone spoke of was upon her and she had no clue what to expect. As the women gripped her to escort her out she went without a word, white skin shinning from the oils she had been rubbed in. The oils that tinted her cheeks red with a deeply seeded flush, unknown to her.

She looked behind her as he stepped out, without the suit for the first time since they had met. His features were striking, just like she imagined they would be. Her eyes shamelessly raked over his body. He looked nothing like her husband... no, he was so much better. He was so fit... She tensed as he gripped her breast with one large hand, head turning to look ilout at the crowd sprawled before them. All of the eyes on them, waiting on his every word, waiting to see what she would do. As he pressed his shaft against her she looked down, away from the crowd as her flush deepened. Her pussy throbbed for him... he was so sexy. How had she not seen it before now?

He gave his orders and she only dumbly nodded her head. “Please... King.. take me.” Her words were hesitant at first but soon found resolve. “Please fuck me like the whore I am, I am yours to take..” Silvi turned her head to look back at him over her shoulder. She gently bit her bottom lip for a moment as her fingers, hands still tied behind her back, gently kneaded into the parts of him she could touch.. whatever that may be. “I am begging you to take me..” she sounded more desperate now... eyes wide with need. “I will do... anything for you..” where the words were coming from and how much she really meant, she did not know.

“I am not worthy of you..”
 
Tlanextic was greeted with cheers when he stepped out. The people adored their jig and they always happy to see him, especially when it came time for him to welcome in a new bride into his harem. However, he couldn’t help but smile as he saw Silvi begin to soften up, knowing the oils were helping her relax and enjoy herself some more. His obsidian hair matched his bronze colored skin and his chocolate colored eyes.

He looked to Silva, how she was begging for him to take her. Tlanextic pulled her in for a passionate kiss, his tongue dominating hers while he kept grinding his large shaft against hers, especially against her clit.

“You are wrong. You are worthy. You are now one of my concubines,” Tlanextic told her with a soft smile before he finally inserted his shaft inside of her dripping wet maiden hood and his large hands went to grasp her well-endowed breasts, plying with them and squeezing them. He started at a moderate pace, fucking her in front of everyone.
 
She wasn’t sure if it was the oils, his body, or perhaps she was caught up in the moment but the kiss was electric. As he greedily pulled her into the kiss her eyes shut, allowing him to dominate her, to grind against her. It was amazing.

Her mind grew foggier as he assured her she was worthy. She found no words to reply with, only nodded her head while considering what was expected of her next. The crowd looking on was getting more and more rowdy but they were somehow drowned out by the heat of the moment. Before she knew it he pressed into her. Deeply.

A deep breath escaped her, body going somewhat limp as she braved herself against the banister. The pleasure she experienced from it was gripping. The crowd grew more restless still. The whole moment was... intoxicating.

“God yes...” the words slipped from her lips as she leaned over the banister more, her breasts dangling over on clear display to his people.

“Fuck me... please.. release in me..” She did not contemplate the words she spoke. In fact it seemed the words were speaking for themselves.
 
Tlanextic's hips kept slamming into Silvi, his hands tightly on her lovely hips while the crowd kept growing in a frenzy, happily chanting cries in their language as their beloved king was claiming a new bride for himself, a new member for their tribe. He smiled some more as hearing the sweet words of his mewling new bride.

His hands went to grasp art her breasts, fondling and squeezing them lovingly while his pace grew faster and harder, even pinching her nipples.
 
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