Chapter 8: Chapter 8: The Morning Inspection
Kellar’s eyes blinked open as the dim morning light filtered through the cracks of the mud hut He had fallen into a deep, heavy sleep right beside Maya, exhausted from their wild night He rolled over, reaching out to grab her thick waist, but his hands met only cold straw.
He sat up, rubbing the sleep from his eyes, and looked around Yesterday, his brain had been in too much of a chaotic mess to properly analyze his surroundings, but now his engineering eye began to automatically catalog the interior Calling it a house was a massive compliment It was a crude, primitive shelter In the corner, there was a makeshift kitchen—though calling it a kitchen was a joke It was just a flat, rough slab of split wood resting on two logs that served as a countertop.
Maya was standing right there, naked, her back turned to him She was carefully chopping some wild roots on the wooden slab, while next to her, a tiny clay stove held a small, crackling flame, heating a dark earthenware pot that was bubbling with a pungent broth.
Watching her move around the small space made Kellar’s throat go dry Every time she lifted her arm or leaned forward to stir the pot, her heavy, generous breasts bounced beautifully, and her massive, heart-stopping ass shifted and jiggled with every single step The breathtaking view instantly jolted his resting body awake, his thick rod hardening to the maximum within seconds of opening his eyes.
With a wicked, mischievous grin, Kellar silently slid out of the straw bed He walked up behind her on bare feet, his hot chest pressing right against her smooth, warm back as he wrapped his arms around her thick waist, pulling her hips flush against his groin while planting a wet, biting kiss on her neck.
"Ah! Kellar...!" gasped Maya, her shoulders jumping in surprise She tried to wiggle out of his grip, though her wide hips instinctively rubbed right against his hard length "Stop... not today, please... You need to save your strength for today Today is an incredibly important day... You can’t keep wasting all your energy on an a worn-out woman like— Ahggh...!".
Kellar ignored her protests He lifted her left thigh, tilting her pelvis with practiced ease, and drove his thick, rigid shaft straight down into her soaked, swollen core for the third time since arriving in this world.
"What exactly is so important about today?" asked Kellar, his voice deep and entirely unbothered by her warnings.
Before she could even answer, he pulled back and delivered a heavy, stinging slap right across her juicy cheek, making the flesh roll like jelly before plunging right back inside her with a dominant thrust.
Smack!
"Ah! Ah! Stop... Kellar, please... listen to me!" shrieked Maya, her hands gripping the edge of the wooden slab for dear life as he hammered her from behind "Today... ah!... today is the... the tribal ceremony...!".
"The ceremony?" asked Kellar, picking up the pace, his hips slamming hard against her round cheeks.
"Yes! Ah... the ceremony of... of adulthood!" panted Maya, her voice breaking into needy, breathless gasps with every deep shove "You turned... eighteen winters... last full moon! Today... the chieftain... and the shaman... will select your profession! Ah! Harder, Kellar... yes, right there...!".
Kellar chuckled, his grip tightening on her waist as he continued to pump inside her, his engineering mind already processing this new piece of data So, the weak little youth he replaced was finally stepping up to become a recognized adult in the clan.
Maya let out a sharp, frustrated cry as Kellar suddenly pulled his thick length out of her soaking wet core, leaving her hovering on the very edge of a massive climax.
"Ah! Kellar, no! I was just about to come! Why did you pull it out?!" shrieked Maya, her hands gripping the wooden table as she looked back at him with frantic, lust-filled eyes.
Kellar let out a low, playful chuckle, casually wiping a bit of her juices from his thigh.
"Well, didn’t you just say I shouldn’t tire myself out too much? I’m just being a good nephew and listening to my dear aunt" said Kellar with a wicked smirk.
"You can’t do this to me! Put it back in, please! I need your cock too much... I can’t live without it!" begged Maya, her wide hips twitching backward instinctively, desperate to find his heat again.
Kellar leaned forward, biting her softly on the shoulder from behind while his hands clamped onto her waist.
"Tell me how much you like my cock first" said Kellar.
"I love it, Kellar... I fucking love it!" whimpered Maya, broken by the sudden denial.
"Is that so?" muttered Kellar.
Instead of sliding back into her pussy, he began to slowly rub his thick, slick head in slow circles right against her tight, puckered anus He leaned in close, his breath hot against her ear.
"What if I want to put it in here instead?" asked Kellar.
Maya stiffened, a look of genuine confusion and surprise flashing across her flushed face.
"Why... why would you want to put it in there? That place isn’t for making babies..." said Maya, her primitive tribal understanding thrown off by the suggestion.
"Because it looks incredibly tight and delicious, and I really want to stretch you out from behind" said Kellar, his voice rough and dominant.
Hearing his intense, dirty words actually snapped a spark of clarity back into Maya’s lust-fogged brain Gathering her remaining willpower, she suddenly straightened her spine and stood up, breaking away from his grip Kellar blinked, thoroughly surprised to see her manage to control her wild arousal.
She turned around to face him, her chest heaving as she wiped a strand of messy hair from her face Despite her shaking thighs and the wetness dripping down her legs, she looked at him with a dead-serious, alluring smile.
"If you give it your all at the ceremony today and secure a good position in the tribe, I will let you use that hole tonight" said Maya.
"I promise Just promise me you will do your best".