Chapter 6.1: At Your Place

**Fire Callante:** *I’m cumming at your place so be prepared.

I was awakened by the ring of my notification the next morning. When I opened my phone, it was Fire’s message that welcomed me.

**YOU:** *It's ‘coming’, you dummy!

**Fire Callante:** *Trust me Solene, it's coming. Be ready.

My cheeks heated because of our conversation. I didn't bother arguing with him over the phone so I instantly got out of bed and went to the kitchen.

I thought of cooking something for him and gladly, my fridge is full. I remembered one time when we ate outside that he ordered a serving of Milkfish in tamarind broth. I think that's his favorite, judging by how he enjoyed eating it.

*That's what I’m going to cook today!

I took a quick shower after finishing cooking. After putting on my bathrobe, I heard a car's engine outside, followed by the ringing of my doorbell. I smirked, thinking that it would be Fire.

I looked at the peephole and saw Fire standing in front of my door. I can see him getting impatient as I am not still opening the door for him.

*You should suffer a little bit, Callante!

“Solene, open this fucking door! I know you're just right behind it!” I heard him shout from the other side. I let out a naughty smile.

I forced myself not to giggle as I slowly opened the door.

“Good morning!” I greeted him.

He stared at me from head to toe, but his eyes lingered in my exposed legs. With no time to spare, Fire pushed me inside, crushed his lips into mine, and pinned me against the wall.

When he pulled away from the kiss, he looked at me intently, “That's for being silly . . .”

I gasped when I felt him go down my neck. I unconsciously bit my lower lip when Fire’s hands reached for my breasts. He started to slowly knead them that made me squeal.

I was tickled as Fire started to sniff and plant small kisses on my neck. “Damn, you smell so good . . .”

My body seemed to be on fire as he continued pleasuring me. In that moment, it is not unknown to me how the part in between things began melting and is craving for more from Fire.

“Fire?” I called him but he didn't seem to hear me as he continued kissing my neck down to my shoulders. His teeth grazed my collar bone, and when his lips went further down to my chest, that's when I was alarmed.

I pushed him away and fixed the knot of my bathrobe that is inches from falling off completely.

“What the hell . . .” He shouted, a mixture of displeasure and hung up on his face.

Even though I could still see the irritation on his face, he let me pull him into the kitchen where the food was already waiting for him.

I made him sit on the dining table. “I’ve made you lunch. It's a waste if you're not able to eat it.” I said and placed a bowl of the broth I made on the table.

He smiled like a child. “You really know me well, Solene.”

I laughed low while serving him. “You only want to eat whenever you come here.”

He also laughed at what I said and looked at me. My brows furrowed, *is there something wrong in what I said?

“But what if I came here for another reason?” He tilted his head and a naughty smile showed in his lips.

In an instant, he pulled me on his lap and made me sit above him. I don't have any undergarments on and my body has been reacting since what he did to me earlier.

I arched my back as Fire started massaging my bare legs.

“Fire, we're in from of the food —oohh”

I moaned when he cupped my molds, kneading, and tweaking it's peak. I arched my body even more when his hands traveled into my center core. He carefully separated my legs and caressed my thighs gently. He parted my outer lips, and in the heat of the moment, he inserted a finger inside me. As he marveled there, I could feel my hot juices dripping on his fingers.

He slowly moves his finger up and down, inside and outside me. I threw my head back and leaned on his shoulder.

He slowly moved his fingers in a circular motion inside, collecting my juices.

“Oohh, Fire . . .”

“Tell me Solene, how many fingers do you want inside?” He breathed in my ears.

“Two . . .” I answered in between my moans.

He chuckled low, “Okay, I’ll give you three . . .”

“Aahh”, a loud moan escaped from my mouth when he suddenly filled me with his three fingers.

My walls contracted as he started thrusting inside me. My moans echoed in the kitchen along with the wet sound produced by my flesh being fingered by him.

Fire started grunting as he thrusted his fingers harder and faster.

“Aahhh Fire, yes don't stop!” I screamed as he let his fingers enter me rapidly and violently.

My body was feverish from the heat and breathing became rough as I started clawing Fire’s arm wrapped around my waist to support me and prevent me from falling while his other arm does the job.

“Your walls are gripping my hands so tight, baby.” He whispered in my ears that made the hair on the back of my neck rise.

My mind couldn't come up with a response. My stomach was rising up and down due to my very ragged breathing and I could feel the forming pleasure in my womb. My moans became louder and louder as I was reaching the peak.

“Aaahh yes, yes!” My hips started to move on their own, meeting Fire’s fingers, “Please don't stop!”

Fire kissed the back of my head. “Say my name, Solene. Call my name, let me hear it baby.” Fire grunted.

“Fire . . . harder please . . . aahhh . . . don't stop baby . . . Fire!”