The moans escaping through the cracks in the walls echoed in my ears like echoes of intertwined desire and frustration.
I was out in the open, in the light of the silver moon shedding its glow over the forest glade. Each moan of Lalabel pierced my heart like a fiery arrow, but it was my duty to stay away and not interfere with the rite of union that acknowledges the first night with her new mate.
The conjugal mark, engraved on my left shoulder as a spiritual symbol with her, seemed to throb with fervor, as if it wanted to tear itself from my skin. The heat of that mark, symbol of our bond, seared me from within, igniting a fire that cried out to unite me with Lalabel in body and soul.
My bare feet sank into the damp earth, while the wind whispered ancient secrets among the branches. I closed my eyes and let myself be enveloped by the mystical atmosphere of the forest, where time seemed to stand still and emotions flowed like wild rivers.
The desire to be with Lalabel, to lose myself in her gaze and merge with her being, grew inside me like a storm threatening to overflow. But I also knew that I had to respect traditions.
Lalabel awoke with the feeling that time had slipped through her fingers. The sun, on its upward path, painted the interior of her room with its golden light. Gingerly, she sat up in bed, conscious of every aching muscle protesting the intense night she had shared with Teru. A shiver of satisfaction ran down her back as she remembered the passionate moments they had shared.
Appearing in front of Lalabel were two messages....
Congratulations Beta Female
You have been paired with your second mate.
Acquired: Heat Resistance lvl 1
Increased the number of inventory slots +30
That is to say if a partner has three stripes as is the case of Teru the system assigns 30 boxes, when it was with Noir he had four stripes, the system assigns me 40 boxes.
The system generated a file with Teru's name, I decided to check it later.
I have a total of 70 inventory boxes.
The second message you have four days left to start the mission.
I only have four days left, I still have a lot of things to do, finish collecting the food, make the dates and train my companions to use the bow and arrow. I also have to be prepared when my menstruation comes, I don't know what kind of effect it will have. Lalabel making a list of priorities in her head.
Lalabel reminded herself that this was just the beginning of what was to come in the future. However, one question crossed her mind: where would the conjugal mark be this time?
Now let's check where on my body my conjugal mark appeared.
She explored her own skin. She looked at her arms, hands, legs and feet, she found no trace of the mark she expected to find. Uncertainty grew inside her as she checked her belly and her breasts closely. Nothing, no sign of the physical link they shared with Teru.
The sun was just beginning to awaken the world with its warm rays when I awoke with Lalabel for the first time as couples. The light filtered through the cabin window, painting soft shadows on the wooden walls. The night before had been a passionate night, filled with moans, grunts and the soft murmur of our voices entwined in intimacy.
Lalabel was still asleep, wrapped in soft furs like a haven of peace. Her face, serene and beautiful, was illuminated by the morning light filtering through the window. I watched her for a moment, marveling at her beauty and the stillness of that moment.
Not wanting to disturb her sleep, I carefully slid out of bed and stood on the hardwood floor. The cool morning air greeted me as I opened the cabin door, and enveloped me with its revitalizing freshness. The light of dawn painted the landscape in shades of gold and orange, as if the whole world was waking up with us.
I decided to walk towards the river, following the murmur of its serenely flowing waters. The path was covered with dry leaves and the scent of damp earth filled my senses, reminding me of the deep connection to nature that Lala and I shared.
As I reached the riverbank, the reflection of the rising sun danced on the crystal clear waters. I shed my leather skirt and plunged into the coolness of the water, letting its currents embrace me and carry me away for a moment.
It was then, as I opened my eyes underwater, that I saw my own reflection looking back at me from the riverbed. And there, just above my left quadriceps, I discovered Lala's conjugal mark. A tattoo in the shape of a panther that I had not noticed.
()()()()
I returned to the village with a heart full of mixed emotions. Every step towards Lalabel's hut was a challenge.Upon entering the hut, I found Lalabel asleep, enveloped in the stillness of the morning. Her face, bathed in the dim light filtering through the slits in the curtains, seemed serene, oblivious to the tumult of emotions that consumed me.
Carefully and reverently, I took a piece of skin moistened in the bath and began to clean my beloved's body. Each movement was a caress, a gesture of love and devotion that I hoped would not interrupt her peaceful slumber. With deft and delicate hands, I removed the sweat and fatigue from her skin, leaving only the softness and purity of her being.
After cleaning her, I dressed her in a top and skirt, taking care of every fold and every detail. The garments seemed to come alive in her hands, becoming an extension of Lalabel's natural beauty.
Before I left the room, I leaned over her and placed a soft kiss on her forehead, as a silent tribute to the strength and beauty that dwelled within her. Her lips, warm and serene, seemed to whisper words of gratitude and complicity in the morning silence.
With my heart still pounding in my chest, I made my way to the kitchen and began preparing a fruit salad for Lalabel. Each slice of fruit was a piece of my love, an offering of gratitude for her presence in my life. Hands deft and heart light, I immersed myself in the task, letting the fresh, sweet aroma of the fruits fill the cabin with their rejuvenating scent.
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Suddenly, my first companion, Noir, entered, holding a tray with a wooden bowl containing a delicious fruit salad, my usual breakfast. His eyes sparkled with a mixture of warmth and curiosity as he set the tray down in front of me. As if reading my thoughts, he knew I was eager for more than just fruit.
— "In a way I was glad my mates had my panther mark, so I could know more about how they felt. I Lalabel I was once a fan of this genre of story, it bothered me how the males would hurt themselves by hiding their feelings from their mate, always keeping them ignorant of their surroundings."
I took a few bites of the juicy fruit, reveling in the explosion of sweet, citrusy flavors on my palate. However, my mind was elsewhere, in a place where sensations were more intense, where desire flowed like a rushing river.
I slowly approached Noir, with a gaze full of desire and a mischievous smile playing on my lips. His presence enveloped me, his scent intoxicated me, and his closeness made me feel alive.
Without saying a word, in an act of complicity and desire, I leaned towards him and kissed him on the lips. It was an emotionally charged kiss, a meeting of souls seeking each other.
The kiss slowly became more passionate, our tongues met and intertwined with desire and passion, now was the opportune moment to slide my soft hands down Noir's body, gently caressing his toned chest and abdomen until I reached my final target. Noir's crotch, there was erection slowly growing under the leather skirt.
After a few minutes, we separated and our gazes were full of desire, I whispered words of love, kissed his neck with desire and explored his skin between kisses and caresses. Noir emitted a low trilling sound, so I slowly slid down until I reached between his legs. He stood up for a moment and removed his leather skirt revealing his erection, he sat back down on the bed and I knelt down and positioned myself between his legs, I pushed my hair back and looked at him with desire and naughtiness, I tasted my lower lip before imagining what was to come.
I began to give oral to my beloved Noir, thus satisfying his frustrated desire of the night before, Noir reacted to the pleasure I gave him by letting out little whistles, I looked at him with satisfaction to see that he was giving in to pleasure. I increased the rhythm and depth at which I skillfully devoured his member. Noir's breathing became agitated and he stood up to take control, his body tensing. He held my hair and guided my movements to make him finish in my mouth.
The inside of my mouth was flooding with thick male cum, which I slowly swallowed with a naughty look. Then he helped me sit on the bed and embraced me with love and devotion, whispering to me the following, "I have the best female in this world by my side." I rested my head on his shoulder and enjoyed his warmth.
After that intimate moment of complicity, I continued eating my fruits while we talked.
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The sun was already rising high on the horizon, casting its golden rays over the arid and dusty path. Lalabel and Noir ventured out in search of Yang, their companion, whom Lalabel had given the task of forging a recurve bow. With a firm and determined step, they headed towards the place where they knew Yang would be spending his free time.
Spotting Yang in the shadows of a leafy tree, they approached cautiously, aware of the importance of the task that awaited them. Yang looked up as he sensed the presence of his beloved and his friend, and a gentle smile lit up his sun-tanned, hard-working face.
With gestures full of complicity, Yang presented the commission to Lalabel: the recurve bow they so desperately needed for their future adventures. Lalabel's eyes sparkled with a glint of admiration as she gazed at the finished work, evidence of Yang's skill and craftsmanship.
Once again, Lalabel crouched down on the warm earth and began to trace the outline of an arrow with her fingers, while explaining in detail to Yang how she wanted it crafted. Noir watched intently, capturing every word and gesture as if they were precious treasures.
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After the exciting meeting with Yang, Noir and Lalabel returned to their cozy cabin. As they entered the room, they found Teru, their second companion, already patiently waiting for them.
Lalabel watched Teru closely, noting the panther mark that adorned her skin, a reminder of their bond of body and soul of the two. A sense of gratitude and camaraderie filled the air, reminding her how fortunate they were to have each other.
As the afternoon progressed, Lalabel began to meticulously organize the food and supplies needed for their upcoming journey. With skill and efficiency, she stowed each item in its dimensional space, making the most of the limited space on her necklace.
The air was filled with the anticipation and excitement of the upcoming journey. The hearts of his companions beat in unison, ready to face the challenges that lay ahead. Inside that humble hut, strong bonds were woven, transcending the boundaries of time and space.