It may be time to consummate your relationship

You notice your native girl, Cihuaton as you've learned is her name, looking around in wide-eyed wonder. Though it may be self-flattery, you think that she is not only admiring the fabulous city, but you as well. Perhaps she never expected to see a place like this, yet here she is as part of a group of honored guests. To your disappointment, Cortes only takes his highest-ranking men with him to discussions with the local leaders, leaving you and the other low-rank officers to learn about them second-hand. Still, there should be time aplenty for you to climb the ranks and become one of the top men of the New World.

The Emperor's palace is a massive structure in the heart of the city. Made up of several terraced levels, each with huge, high steps, it has room for a truly massive amount of people. From what you've heard, several hundred members of the nobility, as well as their servants, spend time in the castle daily. The stone structure is filled with room for all of these, as well as your party. Cihuaton organizes your possessions in your smallish room; she has been more obedient lately, most of her initial resentment having subsided as she has gotten used to life at your side. As an officer you at least have enough pull to get your own room, a luxury compared to crowding together with the common troops. You call to Cihuaton to stop with her errands.

"Yes, Senor Alfonso?" she asks. In the time she has been with you, she has managed to learn passable Spanish, which has helped greatly with communication.

"You can take a break for now" you tell her. She nods gratefully, and takes a seat on one of the chairs in the room. The room is furnished with elegant, though not ostentatious furniture: fine wooden chairs, a bench, and a bed of the local style, made of a mat of woven fibers and stuffed with soft materials. Your heart race increases and your breathing gets heavier as you think about your intentions. You sit on the edge of the bed for a moment before re-initiating conversation.

"Cihuaton, why don't you sit on the bed with me?" you ask, patting a space by your side gently. The girl looks around, as if making sure nobody is watching, then after a moment of indecision does as directed. When she sits down, you put a hand lightly on her thigh, feeling the soft fabric of her huipil. The long garment goes almost down to her feet, but leaves most of her arms exposed. You eye the supple, youthful tan skin of her arm, picturing the rest of her in your mind.

"You've been with me for a while" you say tentatively.

"Yes Senor" she replies in a neutral tone.

"How do you feel about me?" you ask, hoping to move the conversation in a more intimate direction. Cihuaton pauses for a moment, apparently thinking about her answer.

"Senor Alfonso has treated me well, at least by the standards of his people. The other girls say I could have a much worse man. And I am honored to visit the great capital, even in bondage." Compared to the feisty resistance she displayed when you first met, she has mellowed dramatically.

Suddenly she turns to face you. "Senor" she says, looking at you with a hint of submission in her eyes, "I understand why you call me to you. You have shown much patience thus far, and I thank you. But men are men, even from such a distant land as yours." The native girl stands up and begins to undress. You stare hungrily as she exposes her lithe body next to you. You drink in the soft, light curvature of her hips, the demure patch of hair between her legs, her taut tanned stomach, her little breasts with their erect, dark cocoa nipples.

You stand with her, hands gently roaming her nude form as you kiss her lips, her cheeks, her neck. She moans softly under your ministrations, each time making you more aggressive in your application. After a while she stops you, and lies back on the bed. She nervously but obediently spreads her legs, exposing her dark little pussy. You quickly undress, almost tripping over yourself in excitement. It has been a long campaign, and holding yourself back from your fertile young prize has been quite the challenge. As you prepare to penetrate her, it takes all of your self-control to not just go ball-deep in one thrust. For her sake, you enter carefully, and she squirms from her first dick. She is fairly wet and very tight; going slow is as much for your sake as hers. You massage her tender points with one had while steadying yourself with the other. As you continue to fuck your native she starts to show some signs of enjoyment, though it is obviously still a bit painful.

After a bit more missionary, you have her get on her knees to take you doggy style. From this angle you can admire her slender form as you gaze at her lithe, feminine back. Her butt is small, but pleasingly shapely for its size. You penetrate her deeper, and more quickly. She gasps sometimes, as it is a lot for her to handle, but from the way she thrusts back against you she obviously wants more. It won't be long before you can't take any more.