“He must make her orgasm first to increase their chances of conceiving,” said Azir.
Rakan stroked Xayah’s clitoris slowly at first. Xayah let out a moan as he increased his speed. All the while Rakan continued sucking on one nipple then the other. Xayah’s breathing quickened and she grabbed a handful of Rakan’s hair. Suddenly, her back arched off the mat and she let out a cry as she reached climax. Rakan continued stroking and sucking until her body relaxed and her orgasm subsided.
It was at this point when Alistar looked around the room and noticed several of the observers were stroking themselves. Azir noticed his shock and explained “It is encouraged in order to promote unity among the tribe.”
When Alistar looked back to the center of the room, Rakan had moved to lay on his back and Xayah was straddling his hips. Her pale hands planted on his firm chest contrasted against his dark skin. Alistar watched intently as Xayah wrapped her hand around Rakan’s member. She rubbed his tip against her opening to lubricate it with her juices, then guided it towards her entrance. Her back arched as she slowly lowered herself onto him. Rakan groaned and reached up to grasp her breast. Once Rakan was completely inside her, Xayah began grinding her hips back and forth. She reveled in the sensation of her clitoris grazing against his pelvis with each movement. She gradually quickened her pace until she was bouncing up and down in time with Rakan’s thrusts.
Alistar was now rock hard watching Rakan’s member pump in and out of Xayah. He was mesmerized as he watched Xayah’s breasts bounce up and down with each thrust, her head thrown back in ecstasy. Xayah’s moans mixed with Rakan’s grunts of pleasure as he exploded inside of her. Several of the observers had also released their loads by this point.
Finally, Xayah fell against Rakan’s chest, both of them out of breath. Rakan reached for a blanket to wrap around Xayah’s shoulders. Alistar was snapped out of his trance by Azir nudging his arm.
“Let’s go. The ritual is over.”
Alistar rose from his spot. He couldn’t resist stealing another glance at Xayah and Rakan as he moved toward the door. He caught Xayah’s eye as he left, to which she responded with a contented smile.
“They’ll spend the night in that room and repeat the act multiple times to increase their chances of conceiving,” Azir said.
The festivities were now winding down with many of the villagers passed out drunk around the fire.
Alistar said goodnight to Azir and headed to his dwelling. He spent the night writing down every last detail of the Moon Festival in his journal. He had to take a break several times to relieve himself as he recalled the events. Once he was done documenting, he settled into bed. Looking at the ceiling and once more picturing Xayah’s body, Alistar wondered what he had gotten himself into.
To be continued…