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Jealous Neteyam
Warnings: hair pulling, choking, tail pulling, breeding, degradation, mean teyam, smut, porn without much plot, use of daddy, aged-up neteyam, and fem reader.
Word count: 818
A/N: I don’t know what this is as I wrote it spontaneously. If there is anything wrong with it like spelling, grammar, or anything else I apologize. I hope you enjoy reading!
It was the first time you and Neteyam had a moment alone in months and he was incredibly pent up. He dragged you to his room without saying a word and threw you on the sleeping mat. He then stripped you down entirely, way too quick for you to process what was happening. Before you knew it, teyam was balls deep inside you and pulling your hair.
“What’s wrong, princess? You can’t keep up with Daddy’s big cock?” Neteyam said tauntingly as he rammed into you roughly from behind.
Your moans and whimpers filled the warm air as you tried to respond, but could only mumble out incoherently, “Please aaahh~ too much~ aaahhh~” Your moans cut you off every time you tried to speak. This made Neteyam chuckle out loudly as he went even faster and harder with his brutal thrusts.
“Are you fucked dumb already? My little slut can’t even keep up with Daddy’s big cock. Last I checked you were the one walking around the village in that tight loincloth. You were begging to be bred by Daddy and you know it.” Neteyam then let go of your hair and used his hands to choke you roughly and grab at your hip to pull you back against him. The change of angles caused him to ram directly into your G-spot every time he thrust inside of you.
“I'm sorry Daddy! I wanted to look good for you! Aahh~ can I please cum Daddy?” This caused Teyam to laugh mockingly and go faster as he spoke.
“Fuck no! You have teased me and been a brat all day! Bad girls don’t get to cum.” Teyam put his body weight on your upper back, forcing your face and chest into the sleeping mat beneath you. He leaned on you entirely and thrust into you even harder, beginning to get close. As you tried hard to not cum, he reached around your hips and began roughly fondling and circling your throbbing clit. He took his hand off of your throat and began to stroke and tug on your sensitive tail.
“Teyam if you keep doing that, I won’t be able to stop myself from cumming!” you tried to warn him as he rubbed, tugged, and rammed into all of your sweet spots. Teyam only grunted and moaned softly in response, ignoring your pleas. Suddenly, the pressure of your orgasm became too much to stop and you came around his length. You moaned loudly as you came, forgetting all about Neteyam’s warnings.
“Fuck! You’re so tight around me princess! I am going to breed this little pussy, fill you with my seed and make you full and pregnant. Fuck, I’m cumming!” Neteyam came hard, filling you with cum. He shallowly continued to hump your walls, making sure that he didn’t lose a drop of cum. After you both stopped to catch your breath, Neteyam spoke once again, “You disobeyed me, slut. You know I have to punish you now.” He feels you begin to squirm in his hold, desperate to escape the incoming spanking.
“I’m sorry Daddy, I didn’t mean to cum! You were just too good and I couldn’t help it!” You whimper out through hiccups and whines. Your pleas proved to be useless as Neteyam laid on his back and pulled you on top of him so that your face was buried in his neck. Suddenly and without warning, Neteyam began to spank your asscheeks full force. Slaps and whimpers rang through the stuffy room and before you knew it, your punishment was over.
“See, 15 spanks isn’t so bad. Next time listen to me and I wouldn’t have to punish you.” He softly strokes your hair and rubs your sore ass to soothe you. He shushes softly to comfort you and reassure you as hiccups and sobs escaped your lips.
“I’m sorry daddy, I didn’t mean to be a bad girl!” You repeated those words like a mantra as you nuzzled your face deeper into Neteyam’s neck. Your nose nudged his sweat glands and the smell of grass and the sea breeze filled your nostrils. His scent calmed you down some, but not enough to let you relax fully. Neteyam held you close to him as he began to hum softly, stroking your hair until you drifted off to sleep. By the time you woke up, you were cradled on Neteyam’s chest, your ass had soothing cream across it, and everything from last night had been cleaned up. Soon after you awoke, Neteyam stirred and spoke to you.
“Good morning, princess. You aren’t hurt from last night, are you?” Neteyam held you close and looked at you with a face of soft concern.
“I am a little sore but I am alright, sorry for being bad last night…” You muttered guiltily. Neteyam chuckled softly before speaking,
“Don’t worry my love, I could never be angry with you.”