Orion and the Primordial System

As he played with her breasts, he continued to use his rogue hands.

"Mmm-ahh," Lyra moaned.

She felt his hand slip through the leg opening of her panties and then slide her panties to the side, touching the delicate part of her body.

As soon as he touched her wet, glistening lips, she felt as if she had been touched by a live wire, currents of electricity running through her body, the sheet soaking her even more.

The sudden and overwhelming pleasure was too much for her to handle. She let go of the sheet and clung tightly to his neck. Her entire body stuck to him.

Then she screamed at the top of her lungs and experienced her first orgasm of her life.

All of her love juice gushed from her unexplored cavern, completely covering his entire hand with her sacred liquid.

"Did you like it?"

Orion spoke, his voice low, slow and seductive. Her eyes were already cloudy, perhaps because of lust.

"Y-yes, I l-liked it." Lyra tried to speak but all she could feel was her throat hoarse from moaning.

"Don't worry, we're not done for the night," Orion said with a beautiful, bright smile.

Orion got up from the bed and looked at Lyra with desire and undoes the robe on the bottom, showing off his toned legs, and takes out his cock.

Lyra was amazed at the sight before her, Oryon's member was so big that she was worried if it would fit... this brought back her insecurities. "Will it fit?"

Orion grabbed his cock and began to stroke it in front of Lyra, looking at her face in amazement at its size, giving him a high self-esteem in his masculinity.

Walking to the bed and climbing on top of Lyra, Oryon slowly took off her soaked panties.

"Then we'll continue."

Orion spoke in that soft, sexy voice and moved his fingers covered in love juice lightly over her lower lips. Sending shivers through her body.

"Okay?"

The whole room was filled with loud sounds of heavy breathing.

Lyra's brain was confused because of her first orgasm. This kind of pleasure she had never felt before, she needed a moment to calm down from the overwhelming pleasure.

The combination of the voice and the slight movement of a finger down there completely broke the last resistance she had...

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She looked down and saw Orion lifting his head to look at her.

"O-Okay!" a nod of permission.

Orion didn't stick his cock directly, but first rubbed his cock against her wet folds, covering the tip of the glans with her love juice for a smooth entry.

Because of the friction, seductive moans escaped Lyra's mouth. Her pussy had become very sensitive right after her orgasm, so his actions were like adding oil to the fire.

Hearing those moans, His bones seemed to have become a little soft,

Her voice filled with lust and desire was very alluring, Letting his desire reach new heights.

He didn't wait any longer. So after adjusting himself a little, He then pushed his waist forward in one swift movement.

*Tear*

*Slam*

"AHHHHHH!!!"

Because of the wetness, his cock easily broke through the small restriction he felt at the entrance until it slammed right into her cervix, his cock completely filling her pussy, hitting every spot.

A mixture of pain and pleasure bombarded Lyra's senses. Her body arched, lifting her pelvis high.

Her vaginal walls contracted and her tight valley was flooded with fluid.

"FUCK... So tight."

As her walls contracted, his cock felt like it was receiving a warm and comfortable massage. Her pussy squeezed his cock with no intention of letting go.

As he moved his waist, Lyra's soft and seductive moans echoed in the room.

Orion couldn't help himself any longer and once again thrust his little brother deep inside her until his glans kissed her cervix.

*Slap*

*Slap*

Once again he captured her soft, moist lips. His hand grabbed the white mounds of softness and his cock penetrated her like crazy.

...

"Ahhhh! I'm going to enjoy...Again"

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"F-Fuck Ahhh!...ah...ah...Again...ah"

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" Mmmmm-Ahhh, faster Orion! Oh yes!"

...

Orion and Lyra had a wild night and then, with the use of Orion's Dao of Time, they remained in this wild fight in bed for a month...

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After another intense and unforgettable night, the soft morning light began to filter through the bedroom windows, illuminating the contours of the room and bringing with it a peaceful atmosphere.

Orion woke up slowly, feeling the warmth of Lyra's body next to him. She was lying on her back, her purple hair spread over the pillow, and a peaceful smile hovered on her sleeping face.

There was something different in the air, a feeling of closeness between them that transcended the physical, almost as if their souls had connected that night.

Orion, always so involved in his adventures in the army in Celestia and later here in Aeternum with his empire, allowed himself a rare moment of stillness.

He observed Lyra for a few minutes, reflecting on what had happened. There was something profound about that woman.

It wasn't just physical attraction; she had awakened something in him that he hadn't felt in a long time, a curiosity about what else life had to offer, besides powers, battles and conquests.

He got out of bed carefully, not wanting to wake her, and went to the window, where the newly rising sun bathed the city in a golden light.

The city of Aurelion, with its bustling streets and majestic buildings, looked different in the daylight.

The hustle and bustle of the night before had disappeared, giving way to an almost serene calm.

Lyra stirred in bed, opening her eyes slowly, still half asleep.

Seeing Orion at the window, bathed in that morning light, she felt a warmth rise through her body, but this time it wasn't just desire, it was something softer, deeper.

She smiled at him, remembering the times they had shared and the way he had made her feel special.

"Are you okay?" she asked, her voice husky with sleep, but with a hint of sweetness that made him smile.

"I am," he replied, turning to look at her. "Just enjoying the peace... it's rare that I get moments like this."

Lyra got up from the bed, wrapping the blanket around herself, and walked over to him, stopping beside him. They stood there together, staring at the city below, each lost in their own thoughts for a moment.

"I didn't expect... this," she admitted quietly, still staring at the view. "But something about you, Orion, is different from anything I've ever seen before."

Orion smiled, this time with a hint of mystery in his eyes. "I'm different, Lyra. I come from a place you can't even imagine. And although I've been through a lot, I think moments like this, with people like you, remind me of what really matters."

Lyra looked at him curiously, her green eyes shining. "And what really matters to you, Orion?"

He was silent for a moment, considering the question. Then he put his hand on her shoulder and said, "Finding a greater purpose. Living beyond the struggles and the conquests... and maybe, finding something or someone who makes it all worth it."

Those words made Lyra's heart beat faster. She sensed that for all of Orion's grandeur and power, there was a vulnerability to him that she hadn't expected. And in a way, that made her want to know him even more.

"So, what's next?" She asked, changing the subject, but unable to hide the anticipation in her voice.

Orion looked out into the distance, his eyes once again shining with that unfathomable mystery. "There are many things I need to explore in this world. But... perhaps we can do it together, for a while. Will you come with me?"

Lyra smiled, feeling her heart race once more. "I think I'd love to."

With that, they got dressed and, hand in hand, headed for the beach.

Orion and Lyra left the room, the air still thick with the intimacy of the night before.

The streets of Aurelion were beginning to come alive with the morning rhythm, and a mix of excitement and curiosity filled the air as they walked side by side.

The atmosphere of the city was an interesting contrast to the calm of the room they had spent the night in, and Orion's mind was full of possibilities as he thought about his next move.

"Are you sure about this?" Orion asked, his voice low, as he looked at Lyra.

"Yes, I'm sure," she replied with a confident smile, although there was a slight hesitation in her eyes.

"Working at the bar is not what I want to do for the rest of my life. Traveling with you... that sounds more like the kind of adventure I've always dreamed of."

They arrived at the establishment where Lyra worked, a bar known for attracting all sorts of adventurers, merchants, and, of course, wealthy young masters who loved to spend their money on drinks and conquer women.

The atmosphere in the bar was already lively, even so early, with laughter echoing and people getting ready for another day of business.

Upon entering, Lyra walked straight to the manager, an older woman with a rigid posture, but who had always been fair to Lyra.

"I need to talk to you," Lyra said, catching her attention.

"Okay, but be quick," the manager replied, glancing briefly at Orion, like a fanatic and then returning to herself in confusion.

Even though Orion used his Daos to lessen his charm, it ended up not working as he expected, the mortals in his presence look at him almost as if he were a God and that makes me use my ability to bring them back to reality.

"I'm going to resign," Lyra stated bluntly, not noticing anything unusual. "A lot has happened recently, and... well, I'm going to travel. I want to explore more of this world."

The manager raised an eyebrow, but before she could answer, an arrogant voice cut through the air.

"Resignation? Just when I was finally about to win her over?" A young master, typical of the city's wealthy families, appeared, dressed in expensive clothes and wearing an expression of superiority.

His name was Renald, and for weeks, he had been trying to win Lyra over without success.

Orion watched silently as Renald approached, his arrogant gaze shooting straight at Lyra and then back at him, his gaze wavering but quickly returning to his arrogant self.

"S-So it's because of him? You're giving up everything for this... bum?" Renald spat the words, his voice full of contempt.

Orion smiled calmly, realizing the kind of trouble that was brewing.

He was a classic "young master" from a novel, someone who thought that his status and power would buy everything, including people's love and loyalty.

Lyra took a step forward, trying to remain calm. "Renald, I already told you I'm not interested. My life is my own, and I'm not giving up my job for anyone but myself."

Renald, however, didn't seem willing to listen. "You think you can reject me and then walk arm in arm with this... this stranger? I could swat him like a fly if I wanted. And you might even want to go out with me later, Lyra."

Orion stepped forward, his presence dominating the room in a way that didn't seem humanly possible.

"Renald, right?" He said in a casual tone, as if he were just asking about the mood. "Do you have any idea who's in front of you?"

Renald looked at Orion with derision. "You think you scare me? I don't care where you came from."

Orion smiled and snapped his fingers, a small gesture that transformed the surroundings.

Reality seemed to bend to his will. The ground beneath Renald's feet began to shake, and the young master found himself lifted into the air, his eyes wide with shock and fear.

"So you think you can threaten people and demand what you want?" Orion said calmly, his hand still slightly raised, controlling Renald as if he were a mere toy.

"I find it adorable. But you see, I'm someone who prefers to play differently."

Renald tried to fight, but he was completely at Orion's mercy. Fear filled his face as he found himself suspended in the air, helpless.

The people in the bar stopped whatever they were doing, watching the scene in complete silence.

"I'm going to give you a choice," Orion said, his eyes glowing slightly with an incomprehensible power.

"You can get off this... special ride I created for you, and walk out of here with what little dignity you have left. Or I can let you experience a little more of what I can do, and believe me, Renald, you won't like it."

Renald, now pale and trembling, shook his head frantically. "N-no... p-please, let me go! I w-won't bother you anymore!"

Orion smiled again, a cold, almost amused smile. "Good boy."

With a flick of his hand, Renald was gently lowered to the ground, though his shaky legs could barely support him.

He looked at Orion in pure terror, before running hastily out of the bar, without looking back.

Lyra, who had watched the whole thing, was in shock and awe. "You didn't have to do this for me..." she said, trying to contain a smile.

Orion chuckled lightly. "He needed a lesson. And besides, I can't let someone like him ruin our day."

Lyra looked at him, her heart beating faster. "I think I made the right choice in following you."

They walked out of the bar together, hand in hand.