The Coming of Namora!

In six months, a cave tucked into a natural cavern became N'Jadaka and Namora's home. Namora hadn't expected to fall for N'Jadaka after putting up with Namor and Attuma being annoying lovesick fools for Shuri and Okoye, but the way they fought made her realize how those two could fall in love.

N'Jadaka realized he caught feelings for Namora after she nursed him back to health. Although she talked mad shit about Wakanda and his annoying cousins, he appreciated everything she did for him.

Namora and N'Jadaka had so much in common. They spent a lot of time together in their cave that N'Jadaka had decorated out of boredom. However, over the past week, they haven't been spending much time together. Namora was busy with her duties and trying to get Namor off her back about spending too much time away from Talokan.

Namora did not want anyone especially Namor to know about N'Jadaka. The love Namora has for N'Jadaka is more than she can put into words so wanted...no, she needed to keep him safe away from all harm.

"Querido," N'Jadaka said as Namora entered their bedroom. "How did the visit to your cousin go?" He asked as Namora sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the ground and fidgeting with her hands.

N'Jadaka's eyebrows furrowed as he moved from his side of the bed to the edge next to her. "What's wrong, Namora?" He asked.

She smiled weakly, trembling.

"In Yakunaj, K'uk'ulkan is becoming suspicious of my whereabouts," Namora answered as she placed a hand on his thigh. "Plus he's allowing Wakandans to explore Talokan. What if they find out about you?" Namora asked.

"No one will take me away from you, I'll burn down the world before I let anyone separate us. So don't worry too much, Namora," N'Jadaka replied.

She sighed, resting her head on his shoulder.

"Trust me, I got us, Namora, nobody will take my queen from me," N'Jadaka said as placed a kiss on her head, wrapping his arms around Namora, the corners of her lips curling into a smile.

"We will fight to the end, in Yakunaj," Namora said.

"Of course, we will, querido," N'Jadaka said.

Pulling Namora into a tighter embrace, his lips latched onto hers. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her.

They continued kissing.

Her hand moved slowly until it rested just above his crotch. In a couple of minutes, her hand was now on his growing cock.

N'Jadaka buried his face into Namora's neck as she lightly gripped his cock in her hand and started jacking him off very slowly. She leaned closer to him and started kissing and licking his ear lightly.

He groaned as she jacked him off a little more forceful. N'Jadaka smacked her ass softly and gave her a little growl.

Namora momentarily got off N'Jadaka and quickly pulled his shorts off as well. Namora lowered her mouth around N'Jadaka's dick, inserting every lengthy inch until she gagged around him. He thrust his hip forward and backward as she kept licking slowly and softly sucking on his hard cock. Every so often she would take it out of her mouth and rub the tip of his cock on her face and lips before slipping it once more into her mouth.

He was losing himself in the feeling of an extraordinary blowjob. N'Jadaka forced himself to slip out of Namora's warm mouth and hooked one hand underneath her chin and the other laid on top of her head as they kissed a long deep kiss.

He moved to lay her on her back. He coats his fingers with her sticky sweetness and rubs those same fingers along his erection, coating it and making it shinier. His tip sat at her entrance.

"In yakunaj," Namora said as she let out a moan.

"Sing for me," He said.

Namora begins to sing the siren song that she made just for N'Jadaka. He pushed gently into her small tight hole and slipped into her. He started at a moderate pace that increased as the moments passed. He was holding her legs up by the knees. The sight of his cock going in and out of her tight pussy was driving him crazy.

His strokes were precise, hitting her G-spot perfectly. Namora's head moved back and forth with each thrust. Her moans grew louder. She was losing it. He grabbed her by her hips to penetrate her as deep as possible.

He started pounding her pussy into his cock.

Namora's voice sang out as N'Jadaka was in a daze.

They were fucking for what seemed like hours but only a couple of minutes. He fucked her roughly, his grunts growing in volume, as her toes curled.

Namora was yelping and breathing as the well-known feeling of the pressure was protruding. Namora's gripped on N'Jadaka's shoulder tightened as she started her convulsions.

N'Jadaka continues to pound her out through her orgasm.

"Oh, Shit!" N'Jadaka groaned as he felt his cum starting to rise from his balls.

His grunts grew in volume and pulled her tight to his chest as he started to shoot sperm into her pussy and she started yet another convulsion.

Their bodies slumped from exhaustion, holding each other tight as their orgasms subsided.

They continued to hold each other without saying a word for a while until Namora reluctantly decided to get up. N'Jadaka followed suit. They cleaned up, got dressed, and had lunch.

Throughout the rest of the day, Namora teaches N'Jadaka some Yucatec Mayan.

"Mi amor," N'Jadaka said as his hand cupped the side of her face, his thumb swiping along her bottom lip.

"Focus, In yakunaj," Namora said with a shake of her head.

N'Jadaka chuckled.

"I already know all of this," He mutters before pressing his lips to hers.

Namora closes her eyes, melting into the kiss.