@LahoteWarrior *surprised about our son’s destiny, but pleased that my intuition was correct, I carried a son and he would be the reincarnation of the most powerful warrior in Quileute history*
@LahoteWarrior *murmurs to you in English* I don’t think we need to fear him. He’s here to guide us. *sits by the fire with the two of you, accepting the tea he offers with a smile of thanks*
@LahoteWarrior *surprised to understand the language, despite only knowing a bit of Quileute, greets him respectfully as he invites us to enter his lodge*
@LahoteWarrior *glances down and finds myself in traditional clothing, my stomach swollen with our child* Paul? *my eyes wide as an extremely tall Native man steps out of the lodge, his chest adorned with tattoos and shell necklaces, his bearing regal as he walks toward us*
@LahoteWarrior *takes slow deep breaths, the air heavy with steam and incense, working to relax enough to get into the trance state to commune with our ancestors*
@LahoteWarrior *collapses against your chest, shaking violently as wave after wave of pleasure rolls through me, just trying to remember how to breathe as you murmur loving words to me as you fill my quaking passage, your hands gentle as your hold me close*
@LahoteWarrior *wails but doesn’t stop riding you, bringing myself over again as the sound of our flesh slapping together grows louder, your low growls urging me on*
@LahoteWarrior *my cries grow sharper as I rock urgently on your cock* Oh fuck! Paul!! *loses it, cumming so hard it’s almost an out of body experience*
@LahoteWarrior *pants and moans, growing more vocal as you work my mating mark, riding you hard and faster, skin slick with sweat as I chase my orgasm, so close my walls are twitching around you*