FIREWORK FESTIVAL

The city's phenomenal West coastline is an idyllic place to drive where the land meets the sea. The entire route is breathtakingly beautiful, and the picturesque lighthouse that lies ahead brings irresistible charm. The pulsing heart of the sea causes a gentle swell and the waves cascade onto the shore. The palm trees are lined in serried rows and dip their heads in obedience to the sea. Series of streetlights lit the coastal road. The sea’s indefinable beauty reveals a galaxy of otherworldly scents. The pelagic smell of the salty waves lingered on her nostrils.

Boarded on his Aston Martin, Mort and Sumire are on their way to Erétria City. They traverse the long coastal road under the Full moon. No vehicles running that night except for them. The cold breeze gently kissed her rosy cheeks and her long midnight dancing in the unseen current.

While the hunk man was driving her to the city's famous festival, Sumire was busy exploring Mort's abs feeling the deep narrow lines of his well-defined abdominal eight-pack in her hands. The maiden felt the heat exude out from him that gave warmth to her shivering body. 'I can do this all night...' Sumire naughtily smiled and bit her lower lip when a flash of erotic scene played in her mind.

Mort's lips raised at the audacity of the maiden in stroking his well-built muscular body.

"You're enjoying this ride too much," Mort suddenly uttered. "If you still want us to come to the Firework Festival on time, stop doing that." He added in a deep and gruff voice with a hint of warning in his tone. Sumire stopped, feeling threatened behind him.

"Why do you smell so good?" Sniffing, Sumire quickly swerve the subject and hugged Mort even tighter.

"I took a shower before I left home," Mort replied. Sumire closed her eyes as she smell and feel his distinct aroma now lingering on her nostrils.

"So, you're not wearing any perfume?"

Sumire asked as she tried to look Mort in the face but failed as his massive back hinders her.

"I'm not a fan of wearing it."

Mort's shortly replied. They fell into silence, only the roar of waves of the peaceful sea could be heard. Her eyes were now fixed on the blissful sea. It took a short minute before Sumire decided to break the silence.

"Can I ask you something personal?" She asked courageously. She breathed in first and then preceded. "Who is your first love?"

Mort broke into a bolt of chuckles which made her Sumire gasp, stunned. It was so deep and sexy!

"What a childish question," Mort said with a smile and once glance at Sumire on his back. She could now see his playful grin.

"I'm just curious." The maiden replied that she frowns and pouted, but she appeared more sexier when she was pouting. She clutched his shirt.

"How do you know if you're in love with someone?" Mort asked as Sumire looked at him and fell into thought.

"Well, first, you keep thinking of her and you can't stop imagining doing dirty things on her," said the maiden. She looked up at the vast constellation in the night sky as if looking for an answer in there.

"And when you meet, she makes your heart thumps fast and loud. But in my case, whenever I'm around with that guy, my body would go into heat." Sumire added that she feels inexplicable hot in her seat right now.

"What else?" Mort asked again as his eyes gleamed, and darted on the long coastal road they were on.

"You'll get jealous if she's with another guy. and the thought of losing and not seeing her will hurt you badly. You will long for her presence every single day of eternity..." Sumire answered immediately and eyebrows knitted into a narrow line.

"Why are you asking this?" She added, wondered. Mort remains silent. Sumire felt the solemn and gloomy atmosphere that prevailed for only a few seconds.

"I just want to confirm if what I feel was love," Mort said that Sumire just keeps looking at him from behind.

"Tell me about it." She said, never taking her eyes off him.

"Is it love if you want to lock her, separate her from the rest of the world. Want her eyes to only look at me and gouge anyone's eyeballs who dare to land on her."

Mort's serious words made Sumire's lovely smile vanish in seconds. She felt her body went cold. She couldn't understand whether she would be afraid of Mort or horrified by what she heard.

"I guess this isn't love. Are you scared?" The man asked in a calm tone as Sumire just smiled under her helmet.

"No. The truth is, if you're not handsome I might have called the police right now." Shaking her head, Sumire quickly responded that Mort's lip was playfully raised.

"Then I should thank my parents for having this face," Mort said. Sumire cutely chuckles and slightly raised her eyebrows. She looked at his well-built massive back.

"If you think I fell for you because of your pulchritudinous face you have, you're wrong," Sumire said and glance at Mort's face in the mirror of the motor even though the darkness reigned the night. Only the moon and streetlights lits up the road.

"I love you because you are you. You can share all your burden with me and I'm confidently sure I can bear and take all of it." Sumire seriously added once flashing a coy smile and glancing at him.

"Do you seriously love me?" Mort asked and the maiden nodded with no hesitation. She felt secure yet in danger whenever he was around.

"I do, since the day I meet you." She confesses and flashes an affectionate smile. "Well, first, your face is my taste. I would say I was truly enamored by your beauty. You're massively tall, mysterious, dark, and handsomely rich." Sumire added. 'And I love your bulge too hihihi ...' she giggled shamelessly at her thought and bit her lower lip.

"Just the sight of you, women will fall for you head over heels. You're the man women would ever dream of. That's the common thing women would say but I fell in love with you but not for those lame reasons. There's something on you I couldn't fathom nor comprehend."

Mort can feel her hand tying a knot on his shirt. Her heart thuds rapidly in an unrhythmic manner. He could feel her pair of soft bosoms kissing against his back and her tiny hands possessively encircled around his waist.

"But I just woke up one day and found myself looking for your cold presence that gives me warmth. You fill the missing half of myself."

She continued which made Mort slightly stunned. Even though awestricken wasn't visible on his face, he couldn't help but wonder.

"What if you find out my secret, will your heart still be mine and beat for me when that time comes?"

Mort asked in a serious tone as Sumire responds to him with a tight embrace. He could now feel her breath crawling on his back.

"Even if you are the top 1 criminal in the world, my feelings for you shall stay the same." Sumire sincerely replied making Mort smile, even though the maiden couldn't see it.

"Why are you so open to your feelings toward me?" Smirking, Mort asked again. Sumire heaves a breath and was about to answer when the giant Clock Tower rang in exact midnight in Erètria city. The Fireworks showdown was about to start.

"Let's just watch it from here."

Sumire tapped Mort on the shoulder lightly and he stopped the motor's engine on the side of the scythe road where they can see the city below. They were facing the wide ocean and Erètria wasn't far away from where they were.

"Weren't able to arrive on time but this is a perfect spot to watch the fireworks."

Sumire got off the Aston Martin motor. She took the helmet off her head and stride a few steps away from Mort and the motor they were riding. Short seconds have passed and the Fireworks Festival started.

The impressive display of fireworks made her jaws drop. It was an unforgettable sight as they exploded in the sky and filled it with colors and light. The dazzling fireworks shot straight up before exploding, while others quickly shattered into thousands of sparks. The awe-inspiring sight of multi-colored fireworks exploding in the sky over the city created a magical atmosphere. Many more rockets pierced the dark sky and burst into millions of amber stars. They floated for a while before falling gently and fading away.

Her eyes twinkled along with the beautiful fireworks displays that illuminated the starry night. Mort never glance at the thousands of fiery spectacles in the sky and turned into a giant shower of light. His eyes deeply stared at the maiden. "Krasivaya ..." he uttered along with the sounds of a series of explosions.

"Wow, how beautiful. They look like a thousand twinkling stars came to earth."

Feeling extremely delighted, the big smile painted on her face reached her eyes. Unbeknownst to her was a man approaching her place, eyes burning in fire.

Standing massively tall. Mort stood too close behind her only then Sumire feel his presence and the warmth Mort was emitting on her back that gradually ease the chilling cold she felt. She dares not to move and her eyes keep staring up at the fireworks in velvet dark, the blaze that dares to light up the night.

Sumire closed her eyes at the bliss, feeling the zephyr wind sweep on her face and gently stirred her hair. His massive frame almost hugged her from the back. She felt the enticing warmth crawl on her neck up to her earlobe.

When her eyes opened, Sumire was greeted by a bright pair of emerald orbs dawning on her. Vertical pupil, Sumire was locked under his predator's eyes. She was enthralled and lost in his eyes.

Stares locked and intertwined under the millions of stars, lost in words. Mort's face slowly leans, his eyes that glint in desire darted and traveled on her exquisite nose down to her tempting strawberry lips that slightly parted.

Sumire could feel her cheeks reddened heavily. Tip of noses touching, and lips were only inches away, her pupils dilated. Sumire was drowned in his intoxicating aroma.

"Mort wha--"

Just as the firework exploded in the sky, Mort sealed her lips with a kiss without a warning. Her open eyes widened in astonishment. She feels like the rest of the world is blurred around her. Sumire stands petrified on her feet. When Mort started to move his lips, Sumire closed her eyes. He cupped her face, hug her small waist, and gives her a hot passionate kiss. Knees jelled, she surrenders herself and kisses him back.

His tongue expertly bit her lower lip. "aah," Sumire gaped as she felt the pang of pain sting on her lip. Mort took the chance to invade her inside. His eyes are half-open in desire looking at her in pleasure. Their tongues tangled, battling madly for dominance. Her chest pressed against his, she could taste their shared breath. Sumire moans between their passionate kiss. 'God, he tastes like ambrosia.'

Their kiss went erotically slow, teasing, sucking, and biting. heart pounded in her chest as her knees got weaker. She could only focus on how soft he felt against her mouth, how addictively he invaded all her senses. Her hand snaked into his neck and pulled him closer. Heated bodies pressed together, Mort's kiss began to get intense and he possessively claimed her lips roughly. His hands crawled inside her dressed and teasingly traveled on her belly down to her thighs.

No words uttered, Mort lifted her without breaking the hungry kiss. He carries her towards the Aston Martin, pins, and lays her against in front of the motor, kissing her madly. The maiden removed Mort's jacket she was wearing as the heat she felt rose intensely. Her naughty hands boldly took off Mort's upper garment, revealing his raw well-built physique in her sight.

'I've seen so many hunk actors, but Mort was perfect to me,' she utters in her mind.

She kissed him back with the same intensity while her fingers traces his brawny defined eight-pack abs and massive pectoral bulging. Mort's lips suck and lick her earlobes down to her delectable neck. Nibbled in there lustfully, Mort was marking his territory on every inch of her skin.

As Sumire moaned in his touch, unbeknownst to her, Mort had removed her panty on her legs. Now his hands started crawling up, unhooking her brassiere leaving her busts exposed. He then lowers the straps of her dress leaving her half-naked under the moonlight.

Traps between the motor and his massive frame and triceps, Sumire has no escape against Mort's lustful touch. He dived and sucks one of her busts, teasingly biting the hardened nipples while his right hand kneaded the other one gently.

His hand slowly traced her belly down between her thighs. His kiss went back on her neck as he parted her knees, opens her wide to him. Mort rubbed her folds intimately with his fingers and teased her clit until it soak wet. After a few more teasing, she was dripping in wetness. Mort inserted his big middle finger into her wet core, Sumire arches her back when the stroke of pain hurts between her thighs. Eyes barely open and body weakened by his touch, Sumire tried to stop him.

"Mort, wait I ---" her words left in the air when he muffled her lips with his. He pulled her in, claiming her mouth again, hungry and intense, until her knees gave in. His left hand hugged her small waist while his right hand was now inserting in and out of her femininity, gently. His kisses distract her from the pain she felt.

"Nngh....aah...hngh.."

When the maiden was getting used to the size of his middle finger, Mort added another one, pleasuring her more. This time, the rhythm of his thrust inside her got faster.

"Your fingers .... they were too big for my--" Sumire protested but Mort gave her a peck of a kiss on her lips and a stern gaze.

"You need to get used to it, coz a bigger one will penetrate you soon," Mort said in a deep sultry tone and pump her even faster. He began kissing her again.

She looks hot and deliciously inviting, the place was filled with groans, and moans of pleasure. The moon and serene sea witness their wild intimacy. That make-out was too erotic.

"Aahh! Mort, I'm coming ugh ..."

Sumire ejaculated, clinging tightly and nails dug onto his shoulder as she was very close to orgasm. She moaned beneath him. Mort's lips were now sucking and gently biting her left bust like a hungry baby seeking milk and the two big fingers stimulates and thrust fast inside of her making squishy sounds.

A deafening bang as the last firework exploded and scattered thousands of tiny sparks into the sky was a wave of warmth exploded in her swollen core in delicious pleasure. Sumire cums on his hand in bliss. Drained in energy and ragged breath, Mort look her in the eye and she saw how he taste and licks her raw juices on his fingers, sexily and wildly. She had her first intense orgasm and felt in ecstasy. Sweats from his perfectly sculpted body dripped over her. Legs quivering and barely able to move caused by the intense pleasure, her gaze dropped on his buddy, bulging hard and big beneath his pants. Alarmed, Sumire silently utters a prayer.

'I know you wouldn't hear me out but God, I don't think I can take it!'

Her hair was in disarray. Weakened and completely defenseless under his arms. She looked back into his eyes and there she saw the pair of green eyes glimmer in the dark like a feral beast ready to pounce on his prey. In his gruff voice and struggling to get his words, Mort dangerously uttered.

"Let's go home before I lost control of myself and take you here."