Put Out My Fire - Chapter 167
[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS R-18. IT CONTAINS MATURE CONTENTS NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS]
“Then, I’ll marry you.” The words were like music to Orion’s ears.
While he was confident with his godly assets, he never would have forced Esmée into their marriage, he simply had been acting in the past month to influence her decision.
He gave her a sweet and gentle kiss before saying, “Then, you can have me, and… I’ll have you.”
They first relished back into their flavor, kissing after agreeing to make love. While doing so, Orion’s hands began to move, removing her top.
Esmée had goosebumps at the feel of his touch. She sensed him carefully caressing and kneading her breasts before he moved down to her chest.
Her body shivered when Orion kissed on her breasts. He gently sucked on her bosoms while playfully swirling his tongue around her nipples.
All the teasing and all the arousing sensation made Esmée relentlessly, yet softly wailed. Just when she thought she was losing to the feeling of pleasure, she noticed how he eventually found her peach.
“Aaaahhh,” a sensual sigh came out of her mouth as soon as Orion’s fingers played with her clit. She wound up letting go of their kiss and only stared into his alluring blue eyes.
Her panties were the next to come off, thanks to Orion’s quick hands.
When Orion sat up to get fully naked himself, Esmée gasped. She gulped at the sight of him; his sexy body and now his hardness. His member practically swayed the second he pulled down his shorts.
Her eyes fluttered at the sight of Orion palming himself. She heard him say, “Esmée, be mine forever.”
Esmée was already thinking of him, entering her, but apparently, he had other plans. Instead, he lowered himself and caressed her inner thighs, urging her to open up more for him.
The next thing he did sent Esmée crying in pleasure, “Aaahhh! Oh, Orion – it’s so shameful!”
Orion immediately gave on her peach without hold. His mouth promptly sucked on her entrance and glided his tongue up to her clit.
Hearing her shying away and attempting to clamp her legs, Orion said, “No, Esmée. You are beautiful and I want… every part of you.”
He intensified his gaze at her and said, “Let me taste you, Esmée.”
She wound up surrendering to his touch, regardless. Her body twitched as she opened her thighs for him.
“Aaaahh! Aaaahhh! Mmmmm!” More erotic sighs escaped her lips as soon as she felt Orion flick his tongue back and forth against her clit.
Since it was her first time to be pleased by a man, she was instantly drowned in a sea of pleasure. She was sent mildly convulsing sooner than expected.
Esmée immediately covered her face as her hips were twitching and her legs closed at Orion’s head. She said, “That – that was so shameful.”
“But it felt good, didn’t it? I just wanted you to be ready for, Esmée,” told Orion.
Orion was hissing at her beautiful body, much more at her wet entrance, gleaming from his earlier licking. Now, seeing the love juice come out of her, he played with himself.
Moving closer to Esmée, he said, “Esmée, it’s time.”
Esmée’s eyes opened. She focused on Orion’s handsome looks and gasped at the feel of something hard entered her.
“Aaahhh!” She moaned once she felt his manhood go all the way inside of her and it was the same for Orion.
Esmée saw him closed his eyes, seemingly relishing the feeling of her peach around his.
“It feels so good, Esmée,” he said as soon as his eyes flickered open.
Orion took heavy breaths and calmed the high he was experiencing. Only then did he say, “I’m – I’m going to move now, okay?”
“Okay,” said Esmée.
To and for, Orion’s hips moved, watching his length go inside of Esmée’s pink hole. He repeatedly sighed and cursed, just marveling at how she was hugging him down there.
From time to time, he also appreciated her bouncing breasts as it moved along with his pumping motion.
“Aaahhh! Fuck. You are so tight, Esmée,” he expressed, knitting his brows altogether.
Seeing Esmée’s face showing discomfort, he bent over to kiss on her lips. He was worried that she was hurt. After all, he was her first, and it was the same for him.
He allowed her to feel more comfortable, returning to play on her bosoms and trace kisses down her neck.
When he noticed how she was getting soaked in between her thighs, he moved again.
This time, Orion maintained to make love to her while kissing on her lips and feeling her chest.
Soon enough, Esmée felt the pleasure of doing the deed, that her hands turned careless, touching Orion’s behind and encouraging him to do more pumping.
He happily sped his thrusting, especially after noticing how Esmée wrapped her legs around his waist.
Sensing that he was about to come, he sat back up and announced, “I’m coming.”
Orion put his hands on her waist, keeping her steady as he picked up the pace. To and fro his pumping became faster. The slapping of their flesh became more apparent that everything else turned mute.
“Aaaaah! Fuck!” Orion pushed his hardest as soon as he came. He pumped two more times inside Esmée, making sure he would deliver the task to procreate for his dragon star.
Both of them were panting after making love, and after settling their emotions, they rested next to each other.
Esmée, hugged Orion and she rested on his arm. They remained silent for some time until Orion said, “Esmée, I want twins. Maybe three twins.”
“What?!” Esmée’s eyes widened, just thinking about giving birth to three set of twins!
A week after their getaway, Esmée woke up from the mansion master’s bedroom, screaming next to Orion!
“Ahhh! Ahhhh! Orion! Wake up!” She shook Orion vigorously at six in the morning.
Panicked, Orion got up and asked, “What is it?”
“My – my stomach! It’s big!” She announced.
Esmée was nervous as hell, but Orion merely said, “Oh, that? It’s… Kinda normal…. getting pregnant.”