"What do you want to do?" she asked, confusion evident in her voice, unsure of Orion's intentions.
Orion, instead of offering words in reply, found himself irresistibly drawn to the alluring outlines of her apple-shaped buttocks, hidden beneath the flowing fabric of her transparent gown. With a slight touch, he traced his two middle fingers along the expanse of her dry fountain, rubbing it with the fabrics of her dress, as if seeking the secrets hidden within the private landscape between her legs.
"Uhhh~~~" The Princess of the Garden let out a soft moan.
Not having yet removed her gown, the fabric danced upon her feminine depths, parting the silken lips like a lioness's roar, awakening the once parched fountain to a glistening life, leaving it quenched and lively.
"Ehhh~~~uhHHH~~," The Princess of the Garden gasped, struggling for breath. She instinctively clenched her thighs, attempting to thwart Orion's masculine advances, yet her actions unwittingly amplified the pleasure of his touch. The friction between his hands and the fabric of her gown, soaked with her trickling fruit juice, sent electrifying sensations coursing through her body, all the way to her tender parted peachy fruit.
"O.. Oh!... Aghh!" The Princess of the Garden felt her feminine juice gush forth like a river, creating a melodious and pleasing sound that made her legs tremble with pleasure.
The enchanting sensation persisted until the sound gradually subsided, leaving behind her liquid-kissed thighs and legs, along with the lower half of her transparent gown.
"Haaa….. Haaa…. Haaaa…" She felt her vagina juices flow out for the last time as Orion withdrew his fingers from her depths.
Gazing at the alluring sight before him, Orion immediately instructed, "Raise your gown and drape it over your buttocks."
The Princess of the Garden promptly nodded in agreement. She rested one hand on the tree in front of her for support and extended her other hand behind her, gently lifting her transparent gown upwards until she could reach the opposite edge.
Gracefully, she draped it over her waist, revealing her naked apple-shaped buttocks for Orion to admire.
Meanwhile, Orion removed his trousers, his thoughts drifting to the memories of his other sexual moments in the forest, recalling Grandma Derry and Grandma Vivian as the only two women he had made love to among the trees.
As he reminisced, his mind also wandered to Reena, Fifi, and the others, and he couldn't help but yearn for their sensual clothing that never failed to make his veins pulse with vitality. He loved the village customs that had allowed him to explore even the pussy depths of a lactating milf.
Orion sighed as he remembered some of the reasons why he never wanted to leave the village.
After all, it was a paradise, a blessed haven for a typical, slightly passionate man like him. He promptly pushed those thoughts aside when he noticed the patient Princess of the Garden, her round apple-like buttocks on display, her private lips glistening and dripping, eagerly awaiting his penetration.
He couldn't resist walking forward, determined to satisfy her desires, to fill her leaking vagina with his hard throbbing shaft, putting an end to its eager flow.
Fortunately, the plan had worked as the Princess of the Garden's arousal had subsided, and her pussy juice no longer trickled.
Nonetheless, Orion could still sense the heightened temperature and a pure surge of erotic sensation coursing from the tip of his engorged shaft down to his throbbing balls.
"UAHHH~~shhiiiit~," Orion moaned, unable to complete his own words before he withdrew his hips, pulling back his scorching manhood and then thrusting it forward with a forceful, "Pahh!!"
"Aaah..." The Princess of the Garden moaned with pleasure.
Even before Orion gave her any instructions, she instinctively parted her legs further, widening the gap to allow Orion to penetrate her more deeply.
This not only let him thrust his veiny shaft deeper inside her but also allowed for the sensational contact of his testicles as they lightly brushed against the edge of her wet and eager vagina lips.
Orion seized the opportunity to explore the Princess of the Garden's apple-shaped buttocks as he maintained his rhythmic thrusts, gripping and squeezing it as if he were intent on savouring every inch.
Thankfully, the Princess responded eagerly to each of Orion's touches, causing her to squirm and shiver with pleasure to such a degree that she couldn't fathom how she remained on her feet.
"You want to become pregnant with a set of twins, huh!" Orion said as he firmly gripped both sides of the Princess of the Garden's waist, continuing his passionate movements.
"Uaah… Y--Yess… yes, I want to carry twins…ughh~~ Release your semen deep inside me, my set of twins… Ooohhh~~~" The Princess of the Garden responded, now pressing both of her hands against the tree in front of her for support to endure the force of Orion's thrusts.
"uhhhh~~ aahhhh~~~ ahh~~~"
The thrusts continued for several minutes, and Orion stretched both of his hands forward, gripping and squeezing the Princess of the Garden's breasts, caressing every inch of her nipples and her entire bosom.
As Orion could no longer contain himself, he exclaimed, "I'm cumming~~~."
"YESSS!!! YESSS!!! RELEASE YOUR SEMEN DEEP INSIDE ME!!! GIVE ME A SET OF TWINS WITH YOUR SEMEN!!!" The Princess of the Garden joyfully cried out, sensing a warm, fertile rush surging up from her incredibly aroused and massaged vagina lips, all the way to the entrance of her womb, before the sensations ebbed away, leaving her satiated.
"UUGGHH~~" A moan of pleasure escaped his lips as he released his load into the Princess of the Garden's drenched vagina, and finally withdrew his throbbing, veiny penis from her incredibly stretched labia with a gentle "Plop."
Stretching out both of his hands and quickly wrapping them around the Princess of the Garden's waist, Orion caught her just in time, preventing her from collapsing to the ground.
"Haaa… haaaa…" She took a few deep breaths before turning her head to look at Orion.
"Thank you," she said, her warm smile reflecting her exhaustion.