Put Out My Fire

[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS R-18. IT CONTAINS MATURE CONTENTS NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READRES]

Trisha gave her big yes atop of the Eiffel Tower, and while everyone already anticipated that she would agree, they still gave a round of applause for the formal engagement of Trisha and Abasi. 

Both masters were the ones who first came about. Thus, their love has been long found, but their official union had been put to a halt for too long. 

Following their tour, the masters had a lovely early dinner at the Le 58 tour Eiffel. Except for Orion, they all drank to their hearts' content. Never had they been so carefree their entire life. Moreover, they were all together at it. 

They all retired at the Park Hyatt Paris Vendome, splurging in a once in a lifetime vacation. Each couple occupied a suite. Amanda and Christopher, for one, stayed in a two-bedroom family suite. 

Of course, Orion had to have his own room for his parents meant to make twins. 

Christopher wasn't sure yet if Amanda was pregnant, but he seriously wished she already was. If not, he meant to fill her again and see to it that it happens on thier trip to the city of love. 

The heat started with the masters of fire and water, immediately making out even before Orion could enter his room. 

The poor boy could only roll his eyes at his parents. In any case, he was too exhausted to complain. He muttered, "Thank goodness, I have my own room."

With a tinge of drunkenness, Amanda had jumped at Christopher's torso, savoring his sweet lips and feeling his muscular built. 

They easily found themselves falling into thier bed, bouncing as they frantically took off thier clothes. 

Right after getting naked, Amanda returned to making out with her husband, getting on top of him quickly. She let go, only to announce, "I've always wanted to do it in a luxurious hotel." She slammed her hands on his fine chest and added, "After the bed, I want the comfort room as well!"

With domineering eyes, Christopher announced, "I want to fuck my wife in every corner of this room!"

Amanda sat up and ogled at his suggestion. She giggled and said, "That - that works too!"

They chuckled as Christopher turned over his wife. He caressed her beautiful face and said, "Amanda, being with you gave me the scariest days of my life, but also, you gave me the most thrilling periods."

Amanda's eyes panned from left to right. She ran her fingers through his dark blond hair and gaped at his blue eyes. She asked, "So what is it? Are you happy or not?"

He chuckled and said, "If I were to relive my days again, I will do the same." He shrugged and added, "And maybe do better."

She giggled and wrapped her legs around his waist to ask, "Do better? Like what, my love?"

"I would ask you to marry me outright, the first day I saw you," he told. 

"Well, we can only move on from here," she said before raising her head and asking for a kiss. "Make love to me, my love - Aaahh!"

Her thoughts were interrupted by his kisses down her neck. She bit her lip, immediately relishing at the tickling sensation of his cold lips. 

Christopher's body easily ground, even without penetration. He let her feel the hardness of his manhood, poking against her abdomen, sometimes gliding down to her pubic area. 

"Hmmmm. Aaaahhh!" More soft moans escaped her lips when he found her bosoms. 

His intense blue eyes lingered on Amanda's face as he stuck out his tongue to play with her nipples. He held up her mounts, properly protruding her buds. 

Christopher only moved on after he was truly satisfied. Going down on her, he easily found her pink hole. He hissed before putting a finger in between her clit. He gave her a good tease, circling his fingers on her peach. 

"Aahhh! Yeahhh!" Amanda cried in pleasure, instantly feeling contented by that feather-light motion. 

The next thing she felt, however, was his tongue, running up from her peach to her clit. When her husband practically smothered his mouth against her rose, she roared in pleasure, "Aaahhh! Ahhhh, Fuck!"

It came so unexpectedly that she lost her senses. Amanda was certain that her voice resonated loudly through the next room. 

Her hips raised repeatedly as his expert actions.

Christopher reached for Amanda's hands. They maintained to hold each other this time while he flicked his tongue on her clit. 

Amanda was panting, and her eyes were fluttering, concentrating to the pulsating feeling inside her rose. Oh, how she tried her best to make it longer, but it did not take long for Amanda to reach conclusion, convulsing to the satisfaction of reaching climax. 

"Aaaahhh! Yeah! Haaah!" Once again, she yelled in gratification. Her body trembled, pleased at Christopher's stimulation. 

She was still catching her breath when he climbed back on top of her. She knew he wanted to take control, but she meant to give him the ride of his life. 

Using all her might, he forced him against the bed. His back quickly rested on the sheets and Amanda straddled on his groin area. 

She bit her lip as she ground, rubbing her wet entrance at his long and thick shaft. 

Amanda seductively circled her hips, pressing all her weight against his manhood and soaking it with her love juice. 

"Scchhhh... Fuck," cursed Christopher, just watching the tip of his stick, ready to explode and getting so wet.

Watching how his rod glowed in her juice, stirred him completely that he threw his head back as he reached for a breast. 

"I love this," he remarked, massaging her bosom. 

Amanda also savored the feel of her throbbing peach, grinding against his incredible size. It stirred another level of satisfaction that she felt like she was ready to come again.

As she moved her hips back and forth, her body sensually waved along, her hands frequently held her other breast, sometimes urging her husband to keep massaging her mounts. 

Christopher hissed, already impatient to get his brother inside his wife. He requested, "Kiss me, my love."

After letting out a single moan, she leaned forward to nibble on his lips. 

Once again, they started with soft and gentle pecks, the kind at that often gave Amanda goosebumps all over her body. They then moved on to sweet nibbling until they opened their mouths generously. 

As they made out, Christopher's hands carelessly roamed Amanda's body. Eventually he made it to her hips and her two-round flesh. He gave her ass a good squeeze before further encouraging her to move her hips against his stick. 

From the kissing and the tickling of her clit down there, Amanda wound up in another orgasm, making her throw her head back to cry in satisfaction, "Aaahhh! Haaah - Ahhh!"

With Christopher guiding her hips, she found his manhood conveniently going inside of her rose. She was so wet, his rod merely glided inside of her. 

They both gasped and yelped in glee at the feeling of being one. Once again, they confirm how greatly satisfying their unity is. 

Amanda eagerly moved her hips, going up and down into his thickness. Her slender body arched back and sometimes waving as she took control of their love-making. 

Leaning forward, her husband often massaged her chest while sometimes raising up to suck on her mounts. Most times, however, she saw him gawking at the way his length went in and out of her. 

From the side of the bed, their closet mirror reflected their erotic exercises, and it made Christopher appreciate their beautiful and glowing bodies. He sighed, "My wife is so fucking hot!"

After a moan, Amanda replied, "I know."

She also marveled on his chiseled frame, senselessly touching his solid chest and well-molded abs. She especially returned to his gorgeous face and attractive blue eyes. Amanda was very proud to have found a handsome and very sexy husband!

Minutes into doing the deed, Amanda picked up the pace. She sensed how Christopher was getting too excited, slapping on her two-round flesh and sometimes forcing her weight down on his rod. 

The sounds of their slapping flesh became clearer throughout their room. It overpowered their gasping and their soft moans. 

More of Christopher's curing came about, knowing he was ready to reach climax. He warned, "My love, when I come, I have to be on top. Think about our twins."

She gasped before agreeing, "Okay."

It took only a minute when Christopher abruptly turned her over, announcing hat he was ready to explode, "I'm almost there!"

As soon as he made it on top of Amanda, he raised his body and began pumping as hard as he could. This time, their erotic noise was even more rowdy!

"Ahhhh! Fuck!" With a loud cry, Christopher thrust his rod hard, slamming his hips against his wife's. "Fuck! This is for twins!"

He pushed again and again before squirming against her entrance. "Fuck, that was amazing!"

Also catching her breath, Amanda said, "Great! An hour of rest and then the bathroom."

"I like the idea," he said and later lying next to her. "Wonder... what the rest of the gang are... doing?"

Amanda scoffed and said, "Probably the same thing we are doing."