Chapter 764 A Compassionate Man*
764 A Compassionate Man*
Orion stretched her hands and placed them against Maeve's buttocks, with one of her hands slightly lowered to delicately caress her voluptuous thigh, momentarily startling her with his touch.
"We are almost there; I can feel it," Orion said. This was a first for him, so he wanted to savour it as much as possible.
Hearing Orion's words, Maeve nodded in understanding. A determined expression emerged on her face as she steadied the pacing of her movements, ensuring every inch of her fabric grazed on the beast beneath her.
"It's coming!" Orion warned.
Maeve's eyes widened as she finally heard the words she had been waiting for.
Orion guided her as she descended from sitting on top of him to kneeling before his throbbing shaft.
Maeve cupped her hands beneath Orion's throbbing penis, observing curiously as a surge of thick whitish fluid emerged from it, filling her cupped hands and splattering all over her face. To prevent Orion's semen from going to waste, as it didn't seem to be stopping anytime soon, Maeve leaned in and sealed his penis cap with her lips, gulping down the rest of his semen.
One reason she did this was that the last time such a thing had happened, Orion was much larger than her, making it impossible. However, now that he was as tiny as she was, there was no way she would miss such an opportunity.
Witnessing this scene, Orion seized Maeve's head and guided his hardened shaft deeper into her mouth.
Witnessing this scene, Orion seized Maeve's head and guided his hardened shaft deeper into her mouth.
"Mghhmm!" Maeve gagged, her mouth and throat stretching as Orion's semen poured directly into her stomach.
Guguguuugu!!!
Within a few seconds, Maeve felt the overflowing semen down her throat cease, and Orion's shaft returned to its normal size. She pulled back and gazed at her slightly bulging stomach in surprise.
'I might have gotten carried away,' Orion thought, glancing at Maeve's slightly bulging stomach with a wry smile.
Although he might not have had Kushi with Maeve, receiving a grind and blowjob from a Pixie was simply a fantastic experience.
Maeve, however, remained focused on consuming the rest of the semen in her cupped hands and cleaning the splatters from her face.
Once finished, Maeve realized she hadn't saved any for the other Pixies facing the same issue.
"What's wrong? Wasn't that enough?" Orion asked, his gaze fixed on Maeve, his brow raised.
"It's nothing, Mr Orion. I was just concerned about the others," Maeve nodded.
She rose to her feet and straightened her dress. She prepared to leave, knowing she needed to wash her face and remove any stains from her dress before meeting with High Prince Kael and Prince Alden.
Orion looked at her with realization and nodded in understanding.
"If that's the case, you can arrange for them to meet so I can assist them as well. I feel partly responsible for what transpired, so they don't need to worry," Orion responded.
He recalled seeing a few young faces among the Pixies that day, younger than Maeve and felt no qualms about offering his help and experiencing the softness of their lips on his shaft.
Hearing Orion's words, Maeve's eyes immediately lit up in surprise. She was pondering what else she might be willing to sacrifice to help the other Pixies and had never expected Orion to make such a promise.
"Thank you, Mr. Orion. I won't forget this kind gesture. I'll inform you once they've all prepared to meet you," Maeve said, rising to her feet and bowing towards Orion.
Orion nodded firmly, "Let's go; we've already wasted enough time here," he responded.
"Of course. Let me escort you back so I can head to the artisans to get your identity plaques. And also, clean me properly," Maeve replied, savouring the familiar flavour in her mouth, making her taste buds shiver uncontrollably before they calmed down.
As her senses settled, Maeve couldn't help but feel internally relieved.
Sure enough, this had helped to temporarily relieve whatever had been bothering her. After this, she would quickly head to her healer and see if anything was wrong with her before the issue emerged again.
Maeve then led the way forward, with Orion beside her.
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"Here you go, these are your identity plaques. Drop your blood on them, and allow them to synchronize with your blood within them so that they can recognize you as their owner," Maeve said, handing the identity plaques to Orion and the others.
Orion examined the identity plaque and noticed a five-inch-
long translucent crystal plate engraved with the words' Gardeners Guild' and 'Gardener'.
Orion pricked his fingers and let his blood drop onto the identity plaque.
High Prince Kael and Prince Alden followed suit.
The identity plaques shimmered brightly before gradually dimming and returning to normal.
Orion looked at the identity plaque and was surprised to see his name written right below the rest of the words this time.
High Prince Kael and Prince Alden also noticed the same thing.
Maeve inwardly exhaled in relief, seeing that Orion's identity plaque had successfully recognized him as the owner.
"Let me escort you out of the building. Please follow me," Maeve said, leading the way forward and escorting Orion, High Prince Kael, and Prince Alden out of the building.
In a hidden corner on the bottom floor of the building, a cloaked figure scrutinized their departure before taking off into the sky and following after them.
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Orion's manor
"Are you sure this is okay? After all, I haven't informed them about my visit?" Queen Selene asked, her brows furrowed, as Crystalia held her hand and led her towards the main door of Orion's residence.
"Of course, it's okay. Apart from being one of the key figures of this territory and the Queen of the Prismerion race, you are also my mother, so you do not need to inform me beforehand when you visit. You can visit anytime you want," Crystalia responded.
'But isn't that the main reason I should inform them beforehand?' Queen Selene thought, sighing inwardly.
Queen Selene had wanted to refuse her daughter's idea. However, looking at her enthusiastic composure as though she couldn't wait to introduce herself to the rest of her sisters again, she couldn't help but stop herself from doing so.
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