Page 22 of Orange Lake
He seemed to be taken aback.So he knows what it means? Hopefully the translator picked up the exact meaning.
“What?”
Looks like Zirc will learn firsthand that a female can have many thoughts in her head and reach a conclusion without even having a conversation with him. “You, you. You man-whore!”I accused him. My fists are tight on my sides.
“What? What do you mean whore?” He looked perplexed.
Oh my god. Does the word whore does not even translate to this planet? Now I’m the one taken aback.
Zirc was intelligent. Even cunning. “What doeswhoremeans?”
“Nothing.” I immediately answered and could not believe I resorted to classic female answers. Of course, Zirc is now even more confused. How can it be nothing when everything seems to be wrong inside my head.
“It’s okay Zirc.” There’s no way I can explain to him about women. Because of course, turns out there’s no women in this planet!
Zirc’s brows furrowed in thought. “What does it mean Brin?”
He’s in one of those moods where he doesn’t give up trying to understand things. Trying to understand me.. So I tried to step away from him, hoping to avoid answering his questions.
“You’re not angry at me for scolding you so it means something else,” he said mostly to himself.
I was turning back towards the direction of the mansion. Away from the beautiful lake beckoning me to take a dip.
“You said man-whore so it means other men,” he called out. I was only a few feet ahead of him. I bet he would figure out even before we reach the mansion. “You seem to take offense and not yourself when Coone started fondling me.”
Yup, he is definitely cunning.
I felt more than heard when he pounced on me! A brush of air then I felt this huge weight at my back as I was walking. I expect to fall flat on my front. But before I can reach the ground, Zirc encircled me in his arms and twisted so I landed hard on his body than the ground.
Then he maneuvered so quickly that I realized I was lying on my back and he is on top of me.
The maniac was grinning from ear to ear! Grinning!
I scowled at him.He started laughing.
“Ah, Brin, Brin, Brin.” He looked ecstatic. “You are what we call jealous,” he said smugly. I can feel him massaging the top of my head with his fingers.
“I know what that means. And no, I’m not jealous!” I said haughtily even if I’m pinned underneath him. Of course, I don’t sound convincing because part of me is somewhat jealous. I do not want to acknowledge that because it will open up to a lot of confusing thoughts and feelings.
Zirc just continued to grin at me. Then he gave me one of his smiles that is almost boyish. He looked devilishly handsome.
“A part of me is happy,” he said and rubbed his groin against mine once to emphasize his point. I rolled my eyes. Of courseheis happy down there. “I do not understand it Brin. How come I can’t take my eyes off you?”
He is so near I can see my own reflection in his eyes. Brown eyes, brown hair. Everything about me is almost mousy. But he makes me feel special.
He dipped his head and smelled the side of my neck. “I like how you smell.” His nose tickling me a little. He purred and I realized it was because I was kneading his chest.I stopped. But then he moved.
I moaned when he grinded himself against me. He feels so hard. The intensity that I felt right now is not the same as when we first met. That was when chemicals had bombarded my system, making me forget anything that happened during those early times we met. Yet, now, though the intensity is not so desperate, I felt something else. Something that I do not wish to define.
I should be thinking about protection. I’m having sex with lots of males, okay, not as many as Penelope in the Marketing department, but it was plenty for me.
“Stop thinking and focus on me,” he breathed into my ear sending goosebumps all over my body. “I know when your mind is elsewhere.”
Not sure if he means rhetorically or if he means he can read my mind.
All rational thoughts left my head when he started to pinch and fondle my breasts. He lost patience and ripped off my clothes, my tunic, yet again. He doesn’t seem to care. It seems they have abundant supply of clothes.
I cried out when he went down and licked and sucked my clit. Straight to my core! He purred when I tried to pull his hair down on me. I can’t help but grind myself to him, lifting my hips a little.
