Gerald started to kiss my way down her stomach, but she stopped me.
“Later, I want this right now.” She stroked my engorged cock and purred.
I sat up, parted her thighs and positioned myself to enter her.
She held out her arms, inviting me in, smiling.
I took her into my arms, allowing my cock to find it’s own way, slowly sinking into her hot, slick depths.
I paused at full penetration, looking into her eyes, kissing her softly.
Unhurriedly, I made love to Queen. This wasn’t fucking, it was something else, something I’d not experienced before.
We continued for several minutes, eyes locked, tenderly pleasing each other.
Soon, Queen sighed softly and her pussy spasmed. She orgasmed, still looking into my eyes. I came as well, my cock injecting semen deep into her, coating her insides.
We remained together, embracing, and kissing each other, basking in the afterglow.
We didn’t say anything for a long time, content just to touch each other. Just to be together.
Finally, Queen broke the silence.
“That was nice.” She purred. “You’re pretty good with that thing. It’s the first time I’ve had an orgasm that I didn’t do myself.”
I looked at her, grinning. “You’re something else. I don’t know what I’m going to do with you.”
“Well, unless I get a job sometime soon.” She frowned. “You’re stuck with me.”
“I like the sound of that.” I smiled. ” You like to move into my room?”
“What?” She said, looking confused.
“I did like you to stay, whether you find a job or not.” I said. “I’ve never met anyone like you, and I’m not letting you get away.”
“You want me to stay?” She repeated, still not fully comprehending what I said.
“It’s been a long time.” I answered. “But I know it when I feel it, I love you.” “I want you to stay…”
Queen laid there, stunned for a moment, then burst into tears. I was sure I’d fucked up, moved too fast and scared her.
Then she looked up at me smiling, one hand cupping my face.
“I know it’s awfully fast, but I feel the same way.” “I love you too.”
I was grinning so hard my face hurt. I hugged her…hard, too hard, making her groan. “Easy Tiger, I’m delicate.”
“Sorry.” I said. “Just really, really happy.”
“Me too.” She beamed, kissing the end of my nose.
“Help me move my stuff?”
Naked, we moved her into my (our) room, I took great pleasure in following her, watching her ass wiggle as she walked. After we finished, we crawled into my bed and christened our new relationship, again moving slowly and enjoying making each other feel good.
Later, after dinner, we had our first shower together, then, tired from the events of the day, fell asleep in our bed, entwined in each others arms.
It was amazing how easy the projects were after that knowing I had someone to come home to.
Queen also seemed less stressed and even though finding work was still a priority, she seemed to dread the search less.
She finally got a job with a local studio, making jingles for radio adverts mostly, but with the occasional demo record for an upcoming talent. Her boss was a really great guy and treated her well, in fact, he fired more than one employee for getting too “unfriendly”. He made it clear those actions would not be tolerated. Ultimately, I’m sure it cost him some business, but he was a man of integrity and Queen always looked up to him.
I proposed at Christmas and we married in March