Emi eagerly grabbed her spear and ran to join Neesha. And, since Emi was doing it, Bmimi and Grendel decided they wanted to take part, too.

  Zila started gathering rocks to make a firepit, but Utu squinted in the sun, watching as Neesha waded into the water. She stood with her chest out and her chin high, balling up her fists. Her strong thighs seemed poised to spring into action, like a lioness crouching before its prey.

  The warrior woman grabbed her spear and strode the river. Tex figured she probably felt a need to outdo Neesha.

  The Neanderthal watched Utu walking away with a saucy look in her eyes. Then she got on her hands and knees, moving the rocks around and humming in a high, girlish voice.

  She tilted her head to display her soft cheek and neck, and her breasts knocked around like voluptuous fruits weighing down a branch.

  She caught Tex staring at them and gave him a bratty look.

  He cleared his throat. The last thing he wanted to do was make things worse by starting something with Zila.

  But his cock was straining painfully against his zipper.

  It’s already started, he thought, but he quickly corrected himself. No. Gotta be sensible… Don’t want to fuck up my plan. But god DAMN those tits.

  “Be back in a minute,” Tex muttered, averting his eyes. “Gotta take a leak.”

  He walked a little way into the aspens and relieved himself. Then he started searching the trees for materials. The next thing he wanted to make was a skull-crushing club for close-range combat.

  Bending to take up a stick from the bracken, he heard the swish of feet. Zila came around a thicket of bushes, smirking saucily and untying the leather knot that kept her skirt on.

  With a burst of anger, Tex stood up, balling his fists.

  Zila knew damn well she was doing something bad. That it could cause turmoil. But she was too selfish to care. The little slut only thought about one thing: satiating her lust.

  Tex meant to tell her off, but the words got caught in his throat when he looked at her face.

  Her lewd eyes twinkled as her young cheeks flushed red. She wet her lips with her tongue.

  A strangled noise came from Tex’s throat. “What are you doing?” he grunted out.

  Still holding the side of her skirt, Zila leaned forward and shook her chest, making her gorgeous breasts shake and bounce.

  “You like, right? You like my boob,” she mewled.

  Tex’s cock bulged behind his zipper. It felt like his jeans were two sizes too small. He bit down on his cheek until he could taste blood.

  Zila giggled, delighted with the effect she was having, and turned around. Tex traced his eyes up her legs to the tops of her soft, meaty thighs. Right on time, she pulled the string loose, and her fringed skirt fell to the ground.

  Tex groaned. There was no way he could take his eyes off those bratty ass cheeks that stuck out so perkily. They were bossy; they demanded attention.

  And they got it.

  Tex knew he was done for.

  Chapter twenty

  TEX STRODE FORWARD and sunk his fingers into Zila’s waist.

  “You’re a very naughty girl, Zila. I’m gonna have to teach you a lesson.”

  She glanced over her shoulder at him, excitement flashing in her eyes. Tex smacked her ass and watched the soft, round flesh bounce.

  Zila moaned and writhed her hips. Her face beamed with rapture, she was so happy to be receiving Tex’s touch.

  Reaching around her, he ran his hands up her tummy and groped her breasts, massaging them and watching her nipples grow even harder.

  “You’re a bad girl, aren’t you?” Tex growled, slapping one of her tits.

  Zila tugged at her own hair, already going crazy with pleasure and need. “Tex, hurry. Have to be quick.” She arched her back and stuck out her butt.

  “I’ll give the orders, understand?” he rumbled, smacking her ass again.

  “Yes, Tex! Yes!” Zila mewled. She reached down and started rubbing her pussy and teasing her clit.

  Tex unbuckled his jeans and shoved them down. Zila pressed her sex onto his length and squirmed her hips madly, dry-humping Tex through his underwear.

  ‘You’re a little cock slut, aren’t you?” Tex said, pushing his briefs down and letting his massive erection bounce free.

  “Yes, for you! Only for you! I never have man before!”

  Tex swallowed thickly. His cock hardened even more.

  “What did you just say, you little brat?” He groped her crotch, sinking his middle finger into her soaking-wet folds.

  “You mean this perfect little peach has never been touched?”

  “Never,” she breathed. “You the first, Tex. I… I like you a lot.”

  Tex fisted her hair and caressed her cheek. “I like you too,” he rasped, gazing at her with adoration. He gently kissed her on the cheek, and then bent her over and thrust himself into her tight, wet entrance.

  “Oh, sweetie,” he groaned, looking at the beautiful curve of her back. “You’re so damn tight!”

  “Yes,” she mewled. “So… so tight.”

  “Well, you’re about to be stretched out until you fit me perfectly,” he grunted.

  Zila compliantly spread her legs as Tex thrust in deeper and started fucking her slick channel, gradually working deeper and deeper.

  “Is this what you wanted?”

  “Yes,” she moaned, as he tried to push his entire length inside her, and even more juices gushed out of her pussy.

  “I told you I’d teach you a lesson,” he growled.

  She was so slick that Tex slipped in all the way, so that his pelvis pushed against her ass. But her tightness gripped his cock like a vice.

  With the sight of her small waist and her big, round ass cheeks in front of him, it didn’t take Tex long to approach his climax.

  “Tight little Neanderthal slut… You’re so fucking hot!”

  Tex groaned and pulled out just in time, shooting a big, hot load onto Zila’s bratty little asshole.

  “No!” she squealed. “Tex! Why you not finish inside?”

  Tex glowered at her. “Are you crazy? You wanna get pregnant?”

  “Yes, pregnant!” She whined. “Want your seed inside.” She pushed her big ass towards him, and his still rock-hard cock entered her sex.

  She pushed herself all the way down his shaft. He felt her pussy clenching and releasing, clenching and releasing, milking him.

  “Cum inside, Tex!” she moaned and started working her ass up and down his shaft.

  Tex grunted, his balls tightening. “But… Are you sure?”

  “Of course, sure!” she said, panting. “If you wanna be chief… you must give seed to many girl. That why Utu angry; because you not give seed.”

  “What?” Tex roared.

  Zila gasped and looked over her shoulder, afraid that Tex might run away and give Utu his sperm instead. She started twerking her ass harder, frantically slapping it against his pelvis.

  No man would last very long.

  Tex’s eyes rolled to the back of his head, and his entire world exploded. With a stifled groan, he felt stream after stream of cum spurting down his shaft and shooting deep into Zila.

  When he finally pulled out, the air was heavy with the smell of sex, and they were both dripping with the evidence of their secret lust.

  It was at that exact moment that Emi came running through the trees, urgently calling, “Tex! Tex!”

  She charged around the bushes, gasping for breath, as Zila and Tex were hastily getting dressed.

  Emi’s eyes flitted over Tex and Zila as they did up their clothes, but she hardly seemed to notice. Tears streamed down her cheeks, and she took big, wheezing breaths.

  “What is it?” Tex said.

  Emi struggled to get all the words out. “Utu and Neesha — they’re fighting — Utu hit her, and… Oh, it’s horrible, Tex, it’s horrible!”

  Tex charged through the trees and ran over the rocks towards the river. As the scene came into view, he was shocked by what he saw taking place on the sandy riverbank. It was not a sight for the faint of heart, and it made his stomach queasy.

  Neesha was lying supine on the sand, barely conscious. Utu was sitting on top of her, using her powerful legs to pin down Neesha’s slender arms. She was giving Neesha little slaps on the face, and occasionally reaching back and jabbing a fist into her stomach.

  But as if that wasn’t humiliating enough, the warrior woman was rubbing her bare crotch on Neesha’s skin. The elf tossed her head and moaned, straining her arms ineffectually beneath Utu’s shins.

  Grendel and Bmimi stood by in silence, looking helpless and embarrassed, much like children when their parents are fighting.

  The warrior woman opened her legs wider and ground her hips, rubbing and dragging both of her holes all over Neesha’s pristine skin.

  Then she lifted her ass off of Neesha’s chest and duck-walked towards the elf girl’s proud face. Neesha’s arms came up and ineffectually slapped and pushed Utu’s thighs and buttocks, but she was too exhausted to stop what was about to happen.

  “That’s right, bitch, eat it! Taste it!” Utu said as she straddled Neesha’s face. “You’re not so superior now, are you? I’m gonna keep rubbing this dirty pussy in your face until you like it! You hear me?”

  That’s the scene that was unfolding as Tex emerged from the trees and sprinted towards the river. It enraged him and made his stomach turn.

  It also made his cock fill up again, but he thought little about that. Cocks have minds of their own.

  Charging across the sand, he grabbed Utu by the arms and dragged her off of Neesha. He immediately wanted to wash his hands. She’s trash! he kept thinking. What kind of garbage person behaves this way?

  It was one thing to punch someone who insulted you. But it was quite another to degrade and humiliate them after you’ve knocked them on the ground. Tex did not like cruel, vindictive people.

  But even though he looked at Utu with genuine disgust and contempt, his cock got hard for her.

  She turned her fiery eyes towards him. “Let me go! I’m not finished. You shouldn’t interfere. This is between women!”

  She struggled to break free, and Tex had to put an arm around her waist and wrestle her towards him. It was only when he’d wrangled both of her wrists behind her back that she finally stopped.

  “You will not touch her again,” he boomed. “This kind of behavior is unacceptable. Do you understand?”

  Utu’s body relaxed and her eyes glazed. A look almost of serenity came over her face. Tex let her go, and she left Neesha alone.

  Meanwhile, Emi came running across the beach, gasping for breath. She dropped to Neesha’s side and cried.

  ***

  It is not noteworthy how the fight started. If it hadn’t been one thing, it would have been another.

  In short, Neesha rapidly speared four fish, using her magic to help her. Utu very skillfully caught one in the same amount of time.

  Standing beside her pile of fish, the proud elf put her nose in the air and tossed her head, communicating her sense of superiority with every little gesture.

  She even made some snarky remarks about Utu’s fishing technique.

  It must be noted, however, that Utu had also been rude and belligerent towards the elves from the start. Both sides deserved blame.

  When Neesha boasted about her fishing, Utu accused her of using “elf witchery,” and concluded that she did not have “real” fishing skills.

  The insults escalated. They soon moved on from personal insults to general slander against the Sundvarr elves and the Aramantha people, respectively.

  Utu claimed the Sundvarr were dying out because they’d become enfeebled and soft. Neesha retorted that the Aramantha were savages, and the only reason they weren’t still wallowing in the mud was that the elves had given them fire and taught them to make things.

  Utu struck first.

  She did it before Neesha judged they were at the point of blows, and thus took her by surprise.

  Neesha was in the middle of insulting Utu, looking down her nose at the shorter woman. Utu smacked her across the face with great force.

  Neesha’s pretty red hair flew up in a tumult. Taking a step back, she tried to raise her hand towards Utu, hoping to cast her magic. But the warrior woman was expecting this because she had observed the elf pointing her hand towards the water in a peculiar gesture when she was fishing.

  Utu moved swiftly and decisively, snatching Neesha’s wrist and grappling her into a bear hug. She slammed the elf onto the ground and straddled her, pinning down Neesha’s left arm with her powerful leg.

  Neesha’s right arm was free, but Utu easily grabbed it and pinned it down with her left hand. This left the elf completely defenseless against Utu’s right fist.

  The alpha woman brutally punched Neesha on the temple three times, knocking her unconscious.

  “You’re not so mouthy now, are you?” Utu said. “Now you understand: I am above you — not the other way around! Remember that, you little bitch.”

  This is when she started rubbing her crotch against Neesha’s skin — a primitive ritual that Aramantha alpha females sometimes performed to establish dominance, usually over another female.

  “I’ve already marked you with my scent, elf bitch. Hear me? Wake up!”

  She paused and brushed Neesha’s hair out of her face and then smacked her cheeks a few times to rouse her.

  Neesha moaned and her eyes half opened.

  “That’s it. Wake up, elf. I want you to know I’m putting my mark on you.”

  Neesha squirmed, but Utu pinned down her wrists under her shins.

  It was at that point that Tex emerged from the aspens.

  Chapter twenty-one

  “WHAT THE HELL happened?” Tex said after Utu had calmed down.“ I can’t leave you guys alone for five minutes?”

  “I had to teach her respect,” Utu said.

  Tex looked at the warrior woman, aghast. The bright feathers in her raven-black hair stirred in the breeze. Her fang necklace seemed to take on a new significance; it was a sign of how savage she truly was.

  He should have known beforehand; Emi had told him about the Aramantha people’s reputation.

  And yet, Utu was so disarmingly attractive. Her big, dark eyes looked up at him pleadingly, and the soft, red petals of her mouth pouted.

  Below this deceptively adorable face, her big, round boobs stuck out, and below those, her soft tummy and broad hips beckoned for his touch.

  “That is not how you win respect,” Tex said. “Especially not mine.”

  Utu’s face burned with feminine rage. She flashed her dark eyes at him, whipped her hair, and scooped up her fish. Then she marched towards the trees to build a campfire.

  Meanwhile, Emi and Grendel helped Neesha get to her feet. With quiet dignity, the aristocratic elf disrobed and walked into the water. An expression of scornful disgust was on her face as she scrubbed herself.

  Tex waited for her to come out of the water, then he hugged her and kissed her forehead.

  “I’m sorry I let that happen,” he began. “I shouldn’t have left you alone together.”

  “Nonsense,” Neesha said firmly. “It’s not your fault, Tex. Why would you assume we needed babysitting all the time? No, it’s our fault — mine as much as Utu’s.”

  She looked away with embarrassment. “I have a confession to make... I knew why Utu was getting more and more upset. It was because she expected you to mount her immediately after the fight with the bachelors.

  “That’s how they do it. The potential chief attempts to mate with the alpha female. If she accepts his advances and they complete the copulation, then he is the chief. At least, I think that’s how it works.”

  Everyone looked at Grendel for confirmation. She nodded shyly. “Yes, that is basically how it works.” She paused and glanced at Utu, who was well out of earshot, busily building a campfire.

  “You never tried to ravish Utu, Mr. Tex... and she couldn’t understand why. It made her anxious. At first, she thought maybe you didn’t like her, but then she started to… to blame Neesha and Emi.”

  “And she was right,” Neesha said.

  Tex stroked her hair. “It’s understandable. You didn’t want me to have sex with her, so you tried to prevent it.”

  Neesha nodded. “At first, yes. But I changed my mind after you told me about your plan. I realized I was being selfish; you have a bigger destiny to fulfill.” Her eyes twinkled with admiration. “You’re going to be a leader of the people! I accepted that gladly. But I just wanted to make Utu suffer a little longer first, out of spite.”

  Tex looked across the beach at Utu.

  Her eyes smoldered with anger. Turning her back on them, she crouched in front of the kindling and spread her thighs apart. Hunching her back, she began vigorously working the fire-starting stick. From Tex’s angle, it looked like she was doing something obscene.

  “You think it would help if I apologize?” he murmured.

  Emi threw up her hands. “No! Uh… It’s better not even to talk about it with her. Utu is passionate. She only understands physical things, like fighting and… and…”

  “Just go fuck the bitch,” Neesha said.

  Grendel giggled and covered her mouth. “Yup, it’s true. That’s all she wants.”

  Tex eyed Utu’s round butt and thighs, still wiggling and shaking from her exertions to start the fire.

  “Gladly,” he murmured and started striding towards her.

  “Wait!” Grendel said. “I should probably tell you, this part is really important. You… Um… You should…”

  Grendel’s face turned beet red, and her voice faded until she was just croaking unintelligible noises. She looked around frantically for help.

  Neesha put her arm around Grendel’s shoulder. “I think what she’s trying to say is that you better be a good fuck, or your leadership won’t be firmly established.”

  “Yes!” Grendel squeaked out. “That’s it. And… And make sure you give her lots of seed!”

  Great, Tex thought. Right when I just emptied my balls into Zila.