Put Out My Fire - Chapter 136
[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS R-18. IT CONTAINS MATURE CONTENTS NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS]
Under the night of Aero’s skies, from within their ruler’s chamber, cries could be heard from the members of Theo’s family.
Cassy was also brought over by Abasi, coming all the way from Plethora to listen to her mother’s story.
The howls only ended in the wee hours and only then did Christopher returned to Amanda’s side.
Amanda saw her the bags of her husband’s eyes bulging, obviously from tears. She heard him say, “Mother will see you tomorrow. For now, let’s give her and father some space to make up for lost times.”
She nodded and raised her arms to him, “Your son and I have missed you so, not seeing you for an entire day. Let’s rest together.”
Christopher was both emotionally and mentally exhausted from his trip to the moon. Nevermind the sudden attack of several snakes, but he felt the revelations of his mother’s life were completely overwhelming. Still, it was news good enough worthy of a good rest.
“My love, I have not washed yet,” told Christopher. “But I am so tired.”
Amanda smiled and said, “It’s fine, My love. I don’t mind what you smell of and where you have been. Let’s have a morning bath together.”
Christopher felt like a baby again, resting on Amanda’s chest while putting a hand on her belly. Before closing his eyes that night, he said, “Amanda, I will never leave you and my son. I will never give our son the same pain that I went through.”
Amanda turned to him and saw the stain of blood that had dried on the side of his face and she caressed it and said, “I’ve been alone myself. I don’t ever want you to drift away from my side. I could never take it.”
As if their son was listening, he spoke to Amanda, “Don’t worry, mom. That’s why I’m hurrying up to grow so I can help you and dad with the coming battle.”
Only Amanda could hear his voice. She chuckled softly and thought, ‘How could a little baby fight with us?’
The next day, Amanda and Christopher bathed together as promised. The servants prepared a wooden tub filled with water from the bathing area. The masters of water first cleansed himself with his own water before joining his wife, completely naked.
Amanda chuckled as her husband joined her, for his manhood seem to be in a good mood. She said, “Someone is excited to see me.”
Christopher smiled and said, “Yes, very much.”
He settled behind his wife and hugged her from her back. He pecked the side of her face before finding her neck and said, “Did our son say we can’t do it?”
She sneered and said, “last time, he said no but if not, I can do things the other way.” She pursed her lips before pressing her tongue against her inner cheek. “I can give you a lip service.”
“I’d love that,” he said before reaching for the soap on the side of their wooden tub.
The couple helped rubbed each other’s back before bathing every other part of their bodies. Only after getting thoroughly cleaned did Christopher stood to face his wife.
“Wow,” Amanda said before palming his manhood. “Someone is angry.”
Christopher simply hissed, seeing how she grabbed on his length with her slender hands. Moreover, he adored Amanda’s intense gaze as she opened her mouth and slowly slurped on the tip of his rod.
“Aaaah.” A soft moan escaped his lips after he saw his wife hallowing her cheeks.
He ran his fingers through Amanda’s hair before settling it on the side of her face. Slow and steady, his hips started to move in the same rhythm as his wife.
Moving to and fro, his two-round flesh also hallowed while he thrust his manhood inside Amanda’s mouth.
Christopher closed his eyes and threw his head back, feeling her slurp around his erection. The wetness and the vacuuming sensation easily sent him to heavens that he gasped again and again.
Following Amanda’s expert eating of his remarkable size, the master of water came, shoving his rod, reaching the near ends of her throat.
“Aaaahh! Fuck! Yeah!” He roared in desire even after hearing his wife gagging. Still, despite the difficulty, he saw her slowly pull away and swallow all of his cum.
Catching his breath, he bent down and gave his wife a loving kiss and said, “I love you, Amanda. I can’t wait for the day I put it inside of you again.”
Amanda was smiling when she heard that, then she also heard her son complain, saying to her head, “Yeah, and make twins. Just so you know, mother. I’m rolling my eyes.”
‘What kind of baby is this?!’ That was all she could think of, widening her eyes at what she heard.
***
Cassy had breakfast together with his brother and Amanda. Their father was still resting with thier mother from their room.
She had dark circles in her eyes, and her bags were puffed. Cassy still had a heavy heart while eating silently at the table. After watching her brother and Amanda ate, she said, “If you had not met Amanda and became the master of water – we – we would not have met mother again.”
Cassy immediately cried again, just thinking about the shock of what she had seen last night. She stayed with her parents for two hours, but left Theo and Agatha to settle their emotions as a couple.
“Shhhh. Cassy, later. Nobody knows about mother’s return yet,” said Christopher. He raised her chin with his hand and said, “Stop crying. The sad days are over now.”
After their meal, Amanda, together with Cassy and Christopher, brought food and water up to Theo’s room. It was almost noontime and their parents were still not awake, or at least they thought.
It was Christopher who knocked on the door, but Theo only opened it after the fifth attempt.
“Oh, son. It’s you. What time is it?” Theo asked. His eyes were swollen that he could barely open his eyes to identify the heat of the sun.
“It’s almost noon, father. That’s why we thought of bringing you some food,” said Cassy before walking closer to Theo. “How is mother?”
“She is still sleeping, but give us a moment. I’ll go wake up your mother first,” said Theo before shedding a tear. He then laughed and said, “We tried to make you both another sibling.”
Christopher and Cassy, “…”
Amanda merely giggled and said, “That’s cute.”
After half an hour, they entered Theo’s chambers and shut the door behind them.
Agatha was sitting in Theo’s small coffee table and drinking a glass of water. She slowly gazed at her children with a smile. She said, “Kids. Good morning.”
Placing a hand on her chest, she said, “I’m so happy and relieved today.”
Cassy immediately walked over to Agatha and hugged her tight. She pecked on her mother’s cheek before saying, “Meet Christopher’s wife, Amanda.”
Turning to Amanda, Agatha’s face brightened. She sensed a very powerful aura in Amanda, and a good one at that. Being a white witch, she could tell if one’s source of power was good.
“Wow! I feel like power is radiating in you,” said Agatha as she stood to walk closer to Amanda. “It’s nice to meet you, Amanda.”
“It’s nice to meet you too, Lady Agatha,” said Amanda.
“You can just call me mother, for that is what I am to you, but I know I look very young.” She chuckled and said, “Don’t let my looks fool you.”
She had the biggest grin on her face as she touched Amanda’s belly. Her eyes sparkled as she said, “Amazing!”
Directing Amanda to the seat by the coffee table, Agatha said, “Stay here. Let me have a feel of your forthcoming.”
Like a movie in her mind, Agatha saw the creating of the little boy inside her womb. It was the power of the Venusian sword that gave it life and expedited its growth at that.
Then, Agatha saw the future. It was in fact her grandson who would eradicate the evil man holding six crystals. However, just as she saw a glimpse of the future, she saw… another enemy.
She frowned, trying to figure out who it was, rather, what it was. Agatha saw a shadow behind Khalid’s evil, but who? She could not figure it out for now.
Even before she could find answers in the images in her head, she unwittingly asked, “But why? Why my grandson? Why is he the one destined to kill this evil? Why not Chris or Amanda?”
“Grandma, let me show you who I am.” Suddenly, Agatha froze. She heard her grandson speak to her in her mind.
Not a moment too soon, she found herself seemingly in the middle of the galaxy, being virtually brought to a dying star, centuries back.
‘This is the dragon star,’ she remembered.
She was shown the story behind… why Amanda’s son was the chosen one. Apparently, aside from the fact that her grandson was a descent of the white witches, he was also… something else.
When the story unfolded before her she let go of Amanda gasping for air. Agatha looked at her and asked, “Amanda… you are. You are -”
“Yes, mother… What’s wrong?” Amanda asked, utterly worried about her reaction.
“Your family is an origin of the dragon star!” told Agatha. “Oh, my goodness! My grandson is the first male lineage in two hundred years!”