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can u write something where neteyam and lo’ak swipe partner bc Tsireya and yn fucked behind their back 🧎♀️🧎♀️🧎♀️🧎♀️🧎♀️
⛔️minors DNI⛔️
EXTREME SMUT WARNING
“Shh.. Reya, someone will hear” You covered her mouth, muffling her sounds as she moaned sweetly into the cool morning air. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head, her hips bucking into your hand with haste. Shoving your fingers that were inside her plump swollen cunt - well past the last knuckle.
“I-I’m s-sorry… it just feels… so good” Her whimpers were sweet. And soft like her skin, losing all control the second you curled your fingers upward. Applying firm pressure to her gummy spot. Her breath caught in her throat, that breath - quickly turning into the loudest most seductive moan. You remove your hand from her pussy, quickly covering her mouth with your slick coated hand.
“Shh! Reya please! Control it, or I’m going to have to stop. Got it?” You didn’t mean to sound harsh. But what you were doing was absolutely forbidden. The both of you were already mated, spoken for by the most renowned men in the clan no less. They were incredible mates. But the deep desires that you both shared to invade those wet slippery crevices, was soon too intense to ignore.
Tsireya, covering her hands over yours. Muting her whimpers as best to her ability. You smiled down at her, rubbing her slick up and down her wet pussy, before entering her once more.
“Good girl…”
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“Where are they?” Lo’ak says, scanning the coves for the two bodies that they were searching for. Turning his head back and forth - in every which way, searching for their mates. Neteyam did the same, searching frantically.
“I don-“ His words are cut short by the faint sounds of whimpering. They both look at each other, ears pinned down to the sides of their heads. That is, until they hear an even louder, more profound moan coming from the same direction. Their ears shooting up, perfectly perched and at attention to hear more.
“That sounded li-“ Again… words are cut short by yet another moan.
“Uh! Yes! Y/n!” The voice shouted. Pure bliss laced in her words. Lo’ak and Neteyam looked at each other in horror, both of them simultaneously coming to the same conclusion.
“Is that?” Lo’ak began. “Yeah… I think it is” Neteyam finishes. Walking - no - running in the direction of the sex sounds. His blood boiled to hear someone else screaming the name of his mate, who in the world thought it would be wise to have you in a predicament like this? They must have a death wish.
While Tsireya moans in absolute bliss, you’re lost in her folds. No longer caring if she was silent or not. Also oblivious to the incoming intruders.
Both men round a large rock, peering into a deep cave that sat just off the shore. Their eyes popping out of their heads at the sight before him.
“Tsireya!” Lo’ak shouted. Stuck and standing frozen at the entrance of the cave. His chest rising and falling rapidly as he looks at his mate, on her back, completely submissive for his brothers mate.
Neteyam was angry - fists clenched tightly to his sides. His lips pressed firm into a thin line. Glaring at the two of you tangled into one another.
“Lo!” Tsireya yelps. Standing quickly, causing your fingers to slide out of her with a ‘squelching’ noise. Your head hangs low, too embarrassed, ashamed and angry with yourself for what transpired. Neteyam’s breath was so hot, it was as if long puffs of hot air were shooting out of his nostrils like a bull.
He walks over to where you stood, towering over you as he scanned your naked body. His jaw clenching, on the verge of shattering his teeth… “…Whats this?” His voice was eerily calm and for a moment, it almost gave you confidence to speak up. That was until you looked up to his eyes momentarily. His gaze burning a hole directly into your skull. Your blatant disregard to answer him only fueled his anger even more. A low rumble coming up from his belly, into the pits of his chest. You cowered, attempting to step back.
“N-neteyam…” you say breathlessly.. still unable to look him in the eyes. “I can explain” your voice quivered, filled with embarrassment. His head followed yours, putting his gaze in front of you to force you to look at him.
“Yeah? You can explain? Explain what exactly? He paused. “You can explain why you’re fucking my brothers girl? Yeah?” He paused again. “Alright.. let’s here it” he seethes. His words laced with venom. Crossing his arms over his chest, stepping back to give you the floor.
Your eyes darted to Tsireya, Lo’ak gripping the back of her next tightly, his free hand balled into a fist at his side. You closed your eyes taking a deep breath.
“What we did was wrong, I don’t know what we were thinking, but there’s something in me that I’ve discovered and Tsireya is part of that.” You pause, looking at Neteyam now. “It doesn’t excuse what I did, and I know you’ll never forgive me.”
Your lack of explanation didn’t make the situation any lighter. He opens his mouth to speak but was interrupted by Lo’ak.
“I think you know what we need to do bro…” He declared, looking down at Tsireya, her eyes fixed to the floor. Your eyes darted between your mate and his brother, your heart beating against your chest a million miles a minute. You wish you knew what he meant - but you were drawing blanks. Searching your mates face for answers.
Neteyam sucked his teeth, looking back at Lo’ak before looking back at you.
Suddenly, Lo’ak dragged Tsireya over to Neteyam. Pushing her down by the shoulder in front of him. “On your knees.. if you disobey Tsireya.. so help me god” he says to her. Patting Neteyam on the back before standing next to him, his eyes now shooting daggers at you. You gulped hard, still unable to come up with what was about to happen.
“Neteyam?” He ignores you. Turning to Tsireya, hooking his finger under her chin and guiding her to her feet.
“Come” he says to her. Grabbing her hand tenderly and removing her away from you, far in the other side of the cave.
“What’s going on?” You say, your voice going up an octave with each question.
Before you know it, your view was being blocked by Lo’aks towering body. Standing firm right in front of you.
“Just remember sis, that you asked for this..” his words were harsh. The images of his woman trapped between your legs setting a fire within him that he never knew existed. There was no way in hell he was going to take it easy on you.
Your ears flicked to the soft sound of a familiar moan in the background, Tsireya bent over butt naked in from of your mate as he delivered harsh slaps to the soft flesh of her ass. Your eyes widened, finally realizing what was happening.
“No… no! This isn’t right… Neteyam!” You shout, grabbing Lo’ak by his forearms - attempting to see what was happening behind him. Lo’ak pushed his body in the way, zeroing in on you, forcing you to take a step back.
“Don’t worry about them.. this is about me and you now” he says, a devious look in his eyes. One of hunger and arrogance. “You wanna fuck my girl so… why don’t you go ahead and fuck me. Hm?” His tone was mocking, sending a shiver down your spine as you looked up at him in horror.
The faint sounds of the grunts coming from your man, filling the void in the empty spaces of the caves.
A harsh hand falls to your shoulder, forcing you to your knees. Lo’ak gripping the soft skin of your arm as he planted you firmly in front of him. You had no fight, no desire. It was almost as if you were convinced that you deserved this. So even though you were reluctant, you allowed it to happened. Taking your punishment like a good girl.
Lo’ak fondled with the strings to his loincloth, no hesitation whatsoever to expose himself to you. His hard and heavy cock springing free, slapping you firmly on the cheek - snapping you out of your hazed trance. Looking up at him through thick lashes.
“Open your mouth” he said with a growl. His hand resting at the base of his cock, shaking it up and down. The weight of it turning it into a slinky. You shook your head, closing your eyes and turning your head from him. But he wasn’t having it. He grabs your cheeks with one hand, pinching the sides of your face hard. Making you look at him.
“Open your fucking mouth” he demands, squeezing your cheeks one last time. The pressure causing your mouth to open. You hang your jaw, closing your eyes. Hating what was to come.
“Stick your tongue out” you obey. Poking just the tip of your tongue out knowing damn well that that wasn’t what he meant. “All the way” he demands, pumping his cock softly, coating his length in is his precum.
You do as you’re told, sticking your tongue all the way out, your eyes popping open and looking up at him with nothing but hate in your eyes. Lo’ak notices, laughing at you.
“Mmm, feisty I see.. we’ll see how feisty you are after this”
Without warning, he shoves his entire length to the back of your throat. Your eyes grew wide, gagged from the force and choking in air as you struggled to breath. Lo’ak pinched your cheeks again pulling your face up to look at him. Instinctively you open your mouth, inviting him in.
Holding the base he points it at your lips, pushing past them one more time, this time slower but still - feeding you his whole length. This time you hold your breath, taking him completely down your throat. Lo’ak is astounded, pulling out to do the same full thrust.
“Oh fuck… you’ve been keeping this all to yourself bro? Look at her swallow it!”
Tsireya whimpered in the back round, the sound of slapping skin and her labored breathing pissing you off even more. That was your mate behind her, fucking her like he fucks you.
Tsireya didn’t seem to be putting up a fight, so you figured you might as well enjoy this cock in your throat.
You closed your lips around his cock, sucking in your cheeks and willingly bobbing your own head up and down his shaft. Moaning against his hard on, sending a vibration down his spine.
“Ooo f-fuck girl.. suck that dick” he moans. Grabbing two handfuls of your hair, fucking his hips into your face.
You swirled your tongue around his cock, keeping up with the hum. Tiny tears falling from the corner of your eyes as he abused your throat.
“How’s she doin bro?” Neteyam asks. A pinch of jealousy in his tone.
Lo’aks head hung back, moaning uncontrollably. Lost in your mouth as you swallowed him with perfection. Your throat relaxing the more he fucked your face.
“F-fuck… shit… god shes perfect” he moans. “Right?.. you a good girl for me? Taking that cock like a fuckin champ?” You hum in reply, causing his eyes to screw shut, his head slumping - pressing his chin against his chest. “Aww fuck… you dirty little bitch, want me to fuck this pretty little mouth hm?”
Tsireya moans in the background, declaring her orgasm.
“Cum.. cum on my fucking cock” he Neteyam demands.
Lo’ak could care less about the sounds behind him. And for a moment you didn’t either, immediate shame coursing through your veins. Loaks thrusts became irregular, signaling to you that he was close.
Your jaw tried and face raw from your tears, you just wanted to finish him off. Bringing your hands up to gently massage his balls.
A sweet and seductive whimper left his chest. His eyes flying down to look at your pretty little mouth wrapped around him. His mouth agape, his orgasm seconds away.
“Mmm yes *thrust* yes.. k-keep doing that.. gonna cum” he whimpers.
You give them a light squeeze, hallowing your cheeks just enough to finish the job. Wet sloppy noises escaping past your wet lips as you lapped up the drool around his cock.
“Yes.. yes ..” his body shook, roughly pulling his length out of you. Fisting his cock aggressively, his swollen red tip disappearing into his hand. You held your mouth open, tongue sticking out, leaning forward to place his tip on your tongue. The act sent him over the edge.
“Oh f-fuckkk.. fuck yes” he moaned loudly. He eyes glued to you as his thick creamy seed sprayed all over your face, in your lashes and your hair. A perfect little cum disposable for him.
His breaths were ragged, hips stuttering into his hand. Quivering uncontrollably.
He lets go of his cock, now red and abused. Looking down at you as if he accidentally fell in love.
“God damn you’re incredible” he says breathlessly.