"That is my only condition, Vice Guildmaster, and I will not change it. Nonetheless, if you don't wish to accept it, then it's fine. We can return to meet High Prince Kael and Prince Alden and stop wasting time here," Orion said, shaking his head.
Maeve bit down on her lips, finding herself in a dilemma. Orion's condition was plain and straightforward, telling her that she would need to betray her kingdom and offer her loyalty to him in exchange for allowing her to have a taste of his semen again and finding out what was wrong with her taste buds.
Though it was an outrageous request, which she would have disagreed with without a doubt and even found a way to inform Guildmaster Alaric about it later on, however considering that this was something related to her body, which she utilizes in everyday living, how could it be an easy choice to make?
Nonetheless, Maeve understood there was no time to ponder it and needed to decide swiftly.
"Okay, I accept your condition," Maeve said, gritting her teeth inwardly in frustration. She continued, "I swear on, god Aerendir, that from this day forward, I offer my fealty to you and will never leak or divulge this information to anybody."
Orion briefly glanced at Maeve's conflicted expression, which flickered behind her composed demeanour, before he nodded in agreement. "Let's get started then," he responded, inwardly smiling.
Even though he now felt relieved knowing he had an ally within the Pixie kingdom, he remained cautious. There was always the possibility that Maeve might still betray him despite her vow to their god, Aerendir, and divulge their conversation to Guildmaster Alaric or others.
Maeve spread her wings and began to flutter them. Suddenly, glittering silvery dust drifted from her wings toward Orion.
Orion furrowed his brow at the sight. "What are you doing?" he asked, sensing a warmth spreading through his body.
Maeve halted her actions. "This is a Pixie technique to stimulate arousal in others. Is it working?" she asked, her gaze fixed on Orion.
While there were more natural and slower methods, this was the most potent and reliable. However, Maeve had only ever used her arousal dust on herself, so she was unsure of its effectiveness on someone like Orion and doubted whether it would even work.
Orion nodded. "It's working. Though, I doubt you would be able to properly get my semen this way," he responded.
Maeve's eyes widened in realization. "In that case, what would be the most suitable approach?" she asked curiously.
Orion nodded. "Firstly, I want you to turn around and spread your legs apart slightly," Orion instructed.
Upon hearing Orion's instructions, Maeve furrowed her brows in slight confusion. Nevertheless, she complied and turned around, positioning her back toward him while slightly parting her legs.
Orion watched as Maeve's light yellow dress hitched up, exposing the upper portion of her buttocks and revealing short black tights underneath. Now that he could look more closely, he noticed they resembled a pair of bike shorts.
Orion felt his penis throbbing fiercely within his trousers as a surge of arousal surged through his body.
"Raise your dress and bend down slightly," Orion instructed.
Maeve nodded and complied, lifting her light yellow dress to reveal her short black tights as she bent forward. Orion inwardly gulped as he saw the faint outline of her vulva pressing against the fabric's thin lining.
The entire scene of the Vice Guildmaster of the Gardeners Guild leaning forward with her light yellow dress raised up, revealing her short black tights and curvaceous thighs underneath towards his direction, was more than enough for Orion to feel that his throbbing shaft had fully awakened.
He unbuckled his trousers and brought out his scorching, veiny shaft. He refocused his gaze on Maeve, "You can come over now. There one last thing that you need to do before I can release my semen," he said.
Maeve straightened her back and turned around to look at Orion curiously. Almost instantly, she spotted his throbbing penis and couldn't help but gulp in surprise.
'Is that how a man's penis should look like?' she thought.
She had listened to the conversations from her friends and understood that it was supposed to be smaller.
However, that wasn't what was currently before her. Instead, she could see a veiny, throbbing penis that seemed almost as thick as three fingers, and as for the length, she could not properly gauge it. But looking at the way it rested a few inches above his thighs, Maeve was inwardly relieved that she wasn't taking that thing inside her. Instead, all she wanted was to simply have a taste of his semen again.
"Since we don't have time, the fastest way I can release quickly at a moment like this is if you grind your buttocks against my hardened penis," Orion said, pushing his body to the centre of the comfy chair he sat on to create more space for movement.
Maeve nodded. Without wasting any more time, she climbed over Orion and lowered her buttocks on top of his scorching shaft; feeling the heat emanating from it, Maeve raised her body up in reflex before she took a deep breath and lowered her body again.
Feeling the scorching heat of Orion's throbbing penis as it penetrated through her short black tights and warmed both sides of her butt cheeks, her vagina lips pressing down on its edge near his waist, Maeve couldn't help but bit her lips down as she resisted the urge to moan at the heat forming within her lower body.
She instead took a deep breath and exhaled before she began to move her waist back and forth, grinding it against Orion's veiny penis. As she did so slowly, she could feel the wetness building within her insides. However, that didn't stop her.
She continued on her movements, sensing the thick veins around Orion's throbbing penis with her buttocks and the wetness of vagina juices, feeling as though it was trying to burn a hole through her thighs and directly feel the warmth Orion's veiny penis provided.
