“Very well then,” Alaya said. “I will leave you to it with the hope that you don’t disappoint us.”
Thanred nodded.
Alaya turned and embraced Royla again. “Enjoy the mating,” she whispered, her mouth close to Royla’s ear. “We will all be watching.”
Royla’s heart began to beat faster. She nodded, turning her eyes down to the ground. A delicious wave of shame rushed through her again at the lewd ceremony that was about to take place. She turned so her back was to Thanred and facing the rest of the tribe dotting the hillside.
Her nipples hardened into pointy buds as her arousal grew. Following the instructions Alaya had given her, she lowered herself to her knees, then leaned forward onto her arms, exposing her backside and dripping pussy to Thanred.
So many Dranark eyes were staring at her. She gasped as she felt Thanred’s hands on her bottom. Soon he would open her and slide his cock inside her while everyone was watching. Another wave of shame swept over her.
Thanred fell to his knees behind her. He pressed his cockhead against her soft folds.
Royla shuddered at his touch and the depravity of the position she found herself in. A wave of arousal crashed through her, twisting together with her embarrassment and making her pussy drip even wetter.
Thanred leaned forward, easing the head of his cock into her tight, hot slit.
She gasped at the way it stretched her, her eyes wandering over to the crowd watching them still. Bracing against the ground ahead of her, she readied herself for him to enter her. Her mouth fell open and she mewled as shefelt, instead, his thumb press against her back hole. A furious blush rose to her cheeks.
“To become a true bride of a Dranark warrior, you must submit your body completely to my desires.” The tip of his thumb pressed into her hole as his cock slid deeper into her pussy.
The breath exhaled at his intrusion deeper into her came out a shaky moan.
“Will you accept me fully as your master? Will you take my cock in your asshole?” he rumbled. His thumb had begun twisting, prying her open, stretching the tiny eyelet, preparing it for the insertion of his far thicker girth.
“I... I...” A pleasure laced with the shame and humiliation of being so thoroughly subjugated with everyone watching lanced up her spine. “Yes!” she cried out, the scream rising above them sending a flock of birds fluttering from the trees.
Thanred withdrew his thumb from her bottom. He cocked his hips back, tugging his shaft out of her drenched cunt. A moment later the tip of it pressed against the hole he’d been massaging, sticky with her own slick.
She moaned again as he leaned forward, stretching the cheeks of her ass with his palms. The world seemed to start spinning around her.
Thanred let out a low groan as the ridge of his cockhead slipped into her tight hole. Jerking his hips forward, he thrust half his girth into her, her own juices lubricating his entrance. “Now,” he growled, putting a hand on her breast and pulling her up onto just her knees, “you will be mine completely.” He speared her with a rough grunt, his cock stretching her backside as it throbbed inside her.
Never before had she felt so utterly humiliated and so completely aroused all at once. It made her body start to tremble.
Thanred gripped a nipple with his fingers and twisted it, making her shout out in pleasured pain. Withdrawing himself, he thrust again, driving his flesh into her to the hilt.His heavy sack slapped wetly against her dripping pussy.
Reaching between her legs with his other hand, he found her engorged nub, hot and wet and ready. Pressing two fingers against it, he began to spin circles in time with his thrusts into her ass.
Royla went limp, paralyzed by the blissfully filthy performance they were giving to the rest of the clan. Her mind sank to the spot between her legs he was touching. Waves of pleasure crashed through her as she felt him swelling, felt his cock begin to flex inside her.
Her own moment was close. Her head rolled to one side, to see the onlookers beaming at them. In that moment before the first contraction of her climax she felt completely his, completely owned by her Dranark master.
Thanred came with a roar. Essence surged through his cock, spurting from the head and filling her with warmth. His fingers continued to twist between her legs.
Royla threw her head back and screamed again, overcome by the oblivion of the most powerful climax she’d ever experienced. Time stretched out, wave after wave of white-hot pleasure coursing through her. Her body shook and quivered in his arms as he filled her backside with his seed.
As the orgasm began to wane, Royla became acutely aware of where she was again: out in the wilderness, being fucked like an animal by this powerful male. Her face began to burn with shame as she glanced at the others out of the corner of her eye.
Thanred kept his hands on her as he withdrew his shaft from her bottom, his seed dripping down the insides of her thighs and running onto the ground below.
Even through her shame she felt a pride in what she’d done. Giving herself to him completely and in every way he wanted. She was his and would be forever.
He tipped her onto her side, easing her onto the soft grass at the river’s edge.
Thanred leaned over her and pressed his mouth againsthers in a deep kiss.
The world faded away again. There was nothing but his body against hers, his thick shaft plying into her and his tender lips tasting hers.
