An hour passed, and Okoye couldn't believe she had kissed Attuma. She kissed Attuma, and it felt divine. She tasted the ocean on his lips. The salt on his lips, his skin soft, just the thought of breaking his skin with hers thrilled her. She didn't know why it did, but she could imagine Attuma would take it to the next level. What terrified her the most was that she felt fireworks. It was like Kissing T'Challa but ten times better. When she went to use her bathroom, she couldn't believe how wet she was—spreading her fingers over the long line of goo drips, refusing to break. Sitting up, she couldn't help but smile. She was not used to his hands on her hips, arms wrapped around her waist; she had never experienced how his hands wrapped around her body when kissed. The feeling is exhilarating, calming, and hopeful. She blushes again, thinking about their tongues fighting for dominance. Confusion filled her mind Attuma switched date night from tonight to tomorrow. She needs to speak to Shuri about this. Pulling her bracelet, she called Shuri immediately, unsure if she was interrupting something. She needed to talk to Shuri. She needs to share what she has experienced today in need of guidance. The bracelet rang, and she sighed in relief, hearing Shuri's voice. "Okoye, I am safe. I just woke up."

"I am in Talokan." Okoye needed to get this out of the way.

"Mother sent you to watch over me, unbelievable."

"Your mother sent me on Attuma's request because he is courting me." the line stayed silent.

"ATTUMA IS WHAT?"

"Queen Mother pardoned W'Kabi."

"MY MOTHER DID WHAT."

"I kissed Attuma," Okoye admitted.

"YOU WHAT." Okoye bit her bottom lip.

"I liked it." Admitting once again. The line stayed silent for those few seconds; it felt like forever.

"I am sending Namor to get you or have Attuma," interrupting Shuri. She pleaded to have anyone else but Attuma come back to get her. She had had enough of an embarrassment for one day. It wasn't an embarrassment; it was just too much to handle.

"I'll get ready."

Shuri hung up, running out of her tent and finding Namor out of the waters with a net filled with Lobster, crabs, and red snapper fish. Shuri licked her lips, eyeing the bag that would be her dinner. "How are you going to cook them?" Namor raised his eyebrow, intrigued, and with his thumb, he wiped away the drool about to fall from her lips.

"How would you like them?" Shuri's eyes locked on the food.

"Talokan dish." He chuckled.

"I feel a little jealous. You are more interested in the food than you are in your husband." Shuri blushed.

"I am interested in my husband cooking our food. I look forward to it. But enough about the food," Shuri looked back at the food seeing the fat crab try to escape. "Cook him last. I want to watch." Namor couldn't help but laugh. Remembering what she wanted to say, Shuri grabbed him by the neck, pulling for a kiss to get it out of her system.

"Are you hungry?" Shuri smiled, remembering what they had done this morning when she woke up. He was still sleeping when she woke up, so she decided to go ahead instead of waiting for him to wake up. Namor woke up with a hot wet mouth around his dick. This morning was glorious; Shuri enjoyed paralyzation from the bottom with the phantom fuck between her legs. An hour later, she could move and decided to clean the tent. It's not dirty; with their lovemaking and rough fucks, pillows and sheets were everywhere. Going from a high tower building to a tent in the cave, she didn't care. She couldn't imagine for almost five hundred years, he was alone. He had shared that he had a couple of swings before he had hit three hundred. When he brought her here, she saw the look in his eyes. Namor made his home presentable as much as he could for her. He prepared to court her before she sirened called him to her. She could feel the love in this tent, but she wanted this tent to be theirs; he had taken everything that was his and put it in his office. If she was going to live here, Shuri needed to make this place home for both of them.

"No, I am satisfied for now. Why didn't you tell me that Okoye is in Talokan, being courted by Attuma and that my mother helped without me knowing." Namor cocked his head back.

"Sorry, I was too busy satisfying my Queen."

"Can you go get her? We need to talk. She has much to share Attuma Kissed her." Namor shrugged.

"It's about time." walking past her. Namor placed his catch in the water to keep them alive until he was ready to cook them.

"Go get her. I need to hear everything."

"Shuri, that is not a good idea. It's only been four days, and you will become crazy. Okoye scent in our home. Your mind will jump to you, believing I am disloyal." Shuri sighed in frustration.

"Then take me to her." Namor stayed still, observing her as Shuri began to glare at him, annoyed by his lack of understanding of her urgency. Okoye had become more of a big sister to her, and she connected more with her than with Nakia. There were some things Nakia would be more understanding of, but Okoye was always her go-to.

"Get ready."

"I am ready."

"Get your mask."

"I have my suit."

"Then let us go."

"I want your cock."

"I thought you said you are satisfied."

"I want your cock when we come back home. I want it slow, intense and have less teasing. I also want your mouth on my cunt." Shuri smiled, seeing the sharp intake of breath Namor was taking. Shuri placed her hand on his shoulders. "I plan on screaming all night long while you make love to me. The great K'uk'ulkan is dominating his mate all night; just the thought makes me excited." Shuri's eyes move down south, putting a smile on her face. "Save that for tonight. Now take me to Okoye."

"If I didn't like that Woman, I would take you right now." Attuma picks her up, and Shuri activates her suit. "Don't take too long." Shuri rolled her eyes. Somehow in this situation, she has become more verbal in her sex talk. She could not tell if it was because of her unbalanced hormones due to her new heat cycle or if Namor had made her more comfortable and safe and awakened another level of herself that had been untapped. If her mother heard what she said to him, she wasn't sure if her mother would lecture her or unite with the ancestors. Banking on both would be a safer pick. She also thought, what would they say if she could speak to her brother and father? They were men; doing the equation in her head; they were dirty, so she had to get it from her parents. She never thought about her parents having sex; it wasn't something anyone would want to consider. Without sex, she wouldn't be here; should she thank her mother for having sex?

Namor held his hand out, waiting for her to take his hand, gently pulling her to his chest. She eyes his nipple, licking her lips. The cold water hardened his dark brown nipples, and she wished her mouth was on them while she was rotating her hips and hearing his grunts and moans. She was so tempted, but Okoye needed her, and she needed to be there. Also, she needed more details. She had been imagining Attuma and Okoye but doubted it would ever happen.

Finally arriving at their destination, Shuri grabbed him by the back of his head, pulling him into a kiss. She had become bolder in showing affection towards him in front of others. She didn't care who watched and didn't mind anyone walking into them except their tent. Namor would have a field day, but the thought of someone walking in and seeing her underneath him excites her. Shuri smiled when she knocked on the door, seeing Okoye stand in front of her. "Princess, K'uk'ulkan."

"Do not worry about him. He isn't staying; it's just me." Namor nodded and chuckled, kissing the left back side of her neck.

"Enjoy your girl talk, ladies," Okoye smirked at Shuri's reaction. Okoye watched Namor leave and smirked at Shuri.

"You froze." Shuri smiled, walking into her apartment.

"I know. Whenever Namor comes out of the water, he looks so hot. His face is always severe that I am melting, ready to be dominated, and I want to suck his dick. I have never wanted to suck anyone's dick as I have wanted to suck his. Perhaps you wouldn't mind either." Shuri smirked, sitting on her bed.

"I don't know. I am a little excited about someone still finding me interested." Shuri looked at her, confused.

"What's the problem?"

"I don't understand why, but I became jealous when he mentioned that he plans to court someone. I called the woman a bitch in my head." Shuri snickered.

"You are enjoying this."

"You called yourself a bitch. I am enjoying this."

"My mother called." Shuri's eyes widened.

"What did your mother say?"