Orion was taken aback by Greta’s words. What kind of promise was she asking for? He was already contemplating which of his pregnant partners would start lactating first, eagerly anticipating the moment when he could taste their breast milk.
How could he possibly make a promise like that when he held his oaths close to his heart, vowing never to break them?
The conflicting thoughts swirled in his mind as he looked at Aunt Greta, unsure of how to respond. He didn’t want to disappoint her, but he also didn’t want to go against his principles.
And especially for Orion, memories subtly resurfaced of the conversation between his mother and Aunt Greta regarding breast milk on the very first day he arrived in this world. At that time, he was still overwhelmed and preoccupied with adjusting to his new surroundings, and breast milk was the furthest thing from his mind. However, he didn’t blame himself for not remembering; it was only natural given the circumstances.
“Orion, promise me that you won’t consume any breast milk until I am able to produce my own,” Greta requested once again, her gaze fixed on Orion as she observed his lips barely parting to utter a single sentence.
Until he exhaled and responded, “I’m sorry, Aunt Greta, but I can’t make that promise.”
Greta’s face turned solemn, her frown deepening. “Why?” she asked, looking into Orion’s eyes, her gaze intense. “Is it because I’m not your partner, or…”
“Stop,” Orion interjected, his tone firm. Though he couldn’t quite explain how the conversation had led to this point, he had a solid reason for refusing to make such a promise.
Seeing her patiently withholding her words, waiting for his response, Orion calmly continued, “I won’t make such a promise because I take every word I speak to heart, regardless of what it is or who it’s for. Once I make a promise, I’ll do everything in my power to keep it, no matter the circumstances.”
“So you won’t make a promise with me because I’m not your partner,” Greta blurted out, her frustration evident in her tone. She could feel her agitation rising along with her words, but as she observed the furrowed brows and deep frown on Orion’s face, she instantly regretted her outburst. She should have been content with the fact that he had willingly chosen to impregnate her.
“I’m sorry…” Greta shook her head and quickly apologized, “I shouldn’t have…” But before she could finish her sentence, Orion swiftly stretched out his hands and firmly grasped her fat left thigh.
His other palm took hold of the back of her head and effortlessly flipped her over, pressing her back against the floor. Her legs were raised up in the air while Orion positioned himself between them, carefully guiding her head to rest on the ground. He swiftly secured her arms above her head, holding them firmly in place.
“Aunt Greta, I never knew you had so much to say,” Orion remarked, his voice laced with a tinge of amusement, as he firmly held her hands in place with his right hand. Slowly, his hand glided over her bountiful breasts, tracing their contours before moving downwards to her private part. With rapid movements, he snatched his hand back, only to press his thumb against the lips of her hairy pussy.
But before he removed his veiny erect penis and plunged it back in, he added, “I won’t make such a promise because I am well aware that I may not be able to keep it, not because you are not my partner.” Orion’s words carried a hint of hesitation. After the painful experience with Fiona, Orion understood the consequences of broken promises, and he was determined not to repeat his past mistakes.
“Also, if I were to make such a promise, I’m definitely sure that it could create a complicated situation between you and my partners in the future, and that’s not something I would want to witness, especially considering the cheerful relationship you have with them,” Orion continued. He paused for a moment, then leaned in, pressing his lips against hers and giving her a passionate, wet kiss. He savoured the taste of her lips for several seconds before pulling back with a satisfied smack.ραпdαs `n?ν?| сom
“And lastly…” he said with a wide smile, observing the shock and daze on her face as her eyes met his, “How can I possibly set my partners against each other? It’s not in my nature to encourage conflict.”
Thankfully, Orion managed to regain control of his emotions just in time to prevent his penis from softening due to the overwhelming emotions he had experienced in the past few hours. He had already made the decision to make her his partner, so without wasting any more time, he began to move his waist in a rhythmic back-and-forth motion, intensifying the pleasure as he aimed to release inside her vagina and solidify everything by making make her pregnant.
“Pahh!!”
“PPAAHHH~~~”
“PAAHH~~~”
Meanwhile, Greta barely had a moment to process the overwhelming surge of emotions coursing through her before she felt the insistent pressure of Orion’s hardened shaft against her dripping damped vagina. His firm grip on her vagina hairs added an unexpected sensation that sent waves of tingling pleasure rippling through her entire body.
“AGRHHHH~~” 𝙗𝙚𝙙𝙤𝒗𝒆𝒍．𝒄𝙤𝙢
The intensity of the pleasure rendered her momentarily speechless, her vocalizations reduced to wordless cries that escaped her lips. She couldn’t contain the overwhelming emotions that flooded her being, and her voice rose in a passionate scream that echoed through the room.
“Orion…. I love you….. aHHHH~~~~ I love you… I love yoooouuuuuu…..”
Even Orion was momentarily taken aback by Aunt Greta’s sudden declaration of love, but it only fueled his decision to continue thrusting his waist.
Nothing was going to stop him from releasing his semen inside Aunt Greta’s gripping tight hairy vagina.
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“Orion… What a strange young man,” Fiona murmured, exhaling loudly as she withdrew her right ear from the door and settled onto the dark, loamy ground. Having recently recovered from her injury, she had decided to take a brief rest before checking on Orion’s well-being. Acquiring his location from the healers had been easy, but little did she expect the sight that would greet her upon arrival.