I didn't waste a second.

My cock, already hard and throbbing, twitched with anticipation as I stepped closer. I pressed my body against hers from behind, my hips rolling forward just enough for the thick, pulsing length of my cock to poke against her ass.

"Aunt Ravina..." My voice was a dark murmur, my breath hot against the shell of her ear, my lips brushing the sensitive skin just beneath it.

My hands slid around Ravina's waist, my fingers splaying possessively over her stomach as I pulled her back against me, my cock pressing hard against the curve of her ass. The friction sent a jolt of pleasure through both of us, and Ravina gasped, her breath hitching as she arched into my touch.

"Aaah..." Her voice was a low, breathy moan, her body responding to my dominance even as her mind raced with strategy.

I turned her to face me, my fingers still teasing her skin, my touch possessive and demanding. Ravina's eyes were dark with arousal, but her voice was sharp, her mind still calculating. "Dexter..." Her fingers trailed along my chest, her tone shifting to something colder, more ruthless.

"How do you want to deal with those men?" Her gaze flicked toward the doorflap, her voice dropping to a murmur. "I think it's better if we kill them... so there won't be any hidden dangers."

I chuckled darkly, my hands sliding up to cup her breasts, my thumbs brushing over her nipples, making her gasp. "Aunt Ravina..." My voice was a dark purr, my fingers playing with her as I spoke, my touch distracting her from her thoughts. "I have a better idea..."

I pulled Ravina toward the bed, my hands guiding her down onto my lap. She let out a sharp gasp as she settled against me, her body trembling with a mix of arousal and curiosity. "Dexter, what are you—?"

I cut her off with a smirk, my fingers still tracing circles on her thighs, my touch possessive. "Aunt Ravina, if we kill those men in front of the whole tribe, those women will hate you forever..." My voice was low, my tone laced with dark amusement. "And they might stab you in the back when you least expect it."

Sabina, who had been lingering near the doorflap, stepped forward, her arms crossed, her eyes flickering with jealousy as she watched Ravina on my lap. "So what are we gonna do..."

I grinned, my fingers still teasing Ravina's skin as I leaned back slightly, my voice smooth and calculating. "I have an idea that will break them completely..."

I chuckled, my eyes gleaming with dark amusement. "Aunt Sabina, make one of our people drop the spearhead..."

Sabina's eyebrows rose, but she didn't argue. I gestured for her to hand me her spear, and she complied, her grip tight as she passed it over.

I snapped the spearhead off, leaving the sharp, jagged edge in my palm before handing it back to her.

"Aunt Sabina, take this spearhead..." My voice was a dark murmur, my eyes locking onto hers. "Drop this near where Mitt, Ryan, and the others are tied up... and make it look accidental..."

Sabina's eyes gleamed with understanding, her lips curling into a smirk. "And then?"

I leaned forward slightly, my voice dropping to a whisper, my fingers still tracing circles on Ravina's thigh. "They'll try to cut the ropes with it... and we'll make sure our people pretend to be distracted—taking a nap, or going to pee..."

My touch was distracting, my voice smooth as I laid out the plan. "And when they think they have a chance, they'll try to escape..."

Ravina's eyes narrowed slightly, her mind working through the implications. "And when they've escaped a bit of a distance..."

I smirked, my fingers still playing with her skin, my touch sending shivers down her spine. "We start yelling." My voice was a dark purr, my gaze flickering with amusement.

"They're running away! Quickly, catch them! Don't let them escape!"

Sabina's lips curled into a cruel smile. "And the whole tribe will see how cowardly their men are..." Her voice was a dark chuckle, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "Abandoning their mothers, daughters, and women..."

Ravina's fingers dug into my shoulders, her voice a low murmur. "But won't that make it difficult for us to catch them in the future?" Her gaze flicked to me, her tone laced with concern. "They might become a hidden danger..."

I chuckled, my hands sliding up to grip her waist, my touch possessive. "Don't worry, Aunt Ravina..." My voice was a dark purr, my eyes gleaming with confidence.

"I can find out their location at any time..." My fingers traced circles on her skin, my touch sending shivers down her spine.

"And we can hunt them down... like animals..." My voice dropped to a growl, my lips brushing against her ear. "But first, we'll let them suffer..."

Sabina's eyes gleamed with sadistic pleasure, her voice a dark chuckle. "Yeah, Sister Ravina..." Her gaze flicked to Ravina, her tone laced with venom.

Sabina's voice was a venomous snarl, her fingers clenching into fists as she glared toward the doorflap, her body trembling with barely contained fury.

"They don't deserve to die too early..." Her breath was sharp, her eyes burning with a rage that went deeper than pride—it was personal.

"I remember how they yelled at our Dexter..." Her voice dropped to a growl, her lips curling into a smirk that promised pain. "We'll make them regret it..."

I didn't waste time. With a thought, I activated Eternal Vitality, my hands glowing faintly as I reached for Sabina's injured hand.

The moment my fingers brushed against her skin, the wound knitted itself together, the bloodied flesh sealing shut, the pain vanishing as if it had never been.

Sabina gasped, her breath hitching as the last traces of agony faded, her fingers flexing as she tested her newly healed hand.

"Good as new," I murmured, my voice low, my gaze flicking to the other woman—who stood nearby, her hand pressed against the bleeding gash on her stomach.

I stepped closer, my fingers hovering over the wound before pressing gently against her skin. The moment I touched her, she gasped, her teeth sinking into her lower lip as the pain dissolved, her breath coming in sharp, uneven gasps. The wound closed, the blood vanishing as if it had never been.

"What is your name?" I asked, my voice a dark purr, my fingers lingering just a moment longer than necessary.

Sara's breath trembled, her eyes locking onto mine, her voice a whisper. "S-Sara..."

I didn't push further. I didn't need to. They had tasks to complete, and I had a game to play. I pulled my hands back, my touch leaving them healed but wanting.

Ravina's gaze was sharp, her eyes flickering with dark amusement as she watched the exchange. She turned to Sabina and Sara, her voice a command. "Complete the task. Now."

The two women nodded, their bodies tense with purpose as they turned to leave the hut. Sabina's voice was a dark murmur as she stepped outside. "It'll be done."

The moment the door flap fell back into place, Ravina turned to me, her eyes gleaming with something hungrier. Her gaze dropped to my cock, still hard and throbbing, before flicking back up to my face.

"Dexter..." Her voice was a velvet purr, her fingers trailing down her own body, her touch lingering over the swell of her still-swollen pussy.

"Do you need my pussy to help you regain energy?" Her lips curled into a smirk, her voice dropping to a whisper. "You must have used a lot to heal them..."

Her pussy was still swollen from earlier, her lips glistening with arousal, her body trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure—and yet, she was still eager. Still hungry. Still mine.

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