The Princess Crisis

What does that say?

 There were times that Joy hated the internal clock that woke her every morning, this was not one of them. If it wasn't for that, she would have slept through the audience with the Queen. She had glanced at the timepiece on the nightstand next to Guldi's bed, it was well after high dark before she had closed her eyes. Now she tried to quietly ease herself out of his bed, however, her legs and other parts of her body weren't fully cooperating. Once they had returned to Guldi's quarters, things got heated right away. It was like he knew exactly what she wanted and accomplished it all. Joy was out of her clothes within minutes and spent a minute removing his while his hands explored her body. It had been almost a year since she'd interacted with a male, so the first thing she did was go for what he had, and tasting what he offered intensified her inner desire. The amazing part of the rest of the night was Guldi's stamina after he had that first explosion. He brought her to multiple intense orgasms without stopping. First, he was on top of her and the heat between them was something Joy had never experienced. Their mouths met in passionate kisses that ignited a blistering hunger that was totally new, bringing her to her first body-shaking eruption. That was quickly followed when they rolled over and she rode him to an equally hard orgasm. She was in awe when she rolled off, only to find he was still ready and willing. Seeing it glistening with her wetness in the soft light of his sleeproom, she was tempted to use her mouth on him again, but he motioned her onto her stomach. Joy purred when he grabbed her hips, lifting them to him and driving himself in deep. As her eyes rolled into the back of her head, while she screamed into one of his pillows, she felt pull out and slowly test the other opening that was there. When she heard him groan, her cries of "oh my ... yes ..." told him to continue. That was what he needed, it took only a few hard pushes and Guldi was grunting as he finally unloaded what had been building up for well over an hour. His moans and the feeling of him deep inside her pushed Joy to one more final ferocious body-trembling release.

Joy had experienced this only one other time. Known as honeymoon syndrome in ancient times, it was more common now among the military or the trades that required long work deployments. Many parts of Joy were sore, some intensely more than others. Fighting through what ached, she still had a smile on her face. Whatever the reason Guldi hadn't found a life partner, it didn't have anything to do with his skills in bed.

"Sava ..." he whispered when his hand didn't find her body next to his.

"Guldi ... last night was ..." she searched for the words to describe but couldn't.

"Come back to bed ..." he beckoned, reaching out for her and grabbing her firm, round breast, feeling the nipple naturally stiffen as Sava moaned.

"I can't ..." she tried to say, but he had used his other hand to move hers to on top of what was growing under the sheet. "Last night was beyond anything that I expected ..." she purred as she pulled the sheet away to reveal what had grown back to full length. "Well maybe something quick," she purred again, shifting to take him into her mouth again.

Like the previous night when she used her skills on him, he didn't need much before she was swallowing what was squirting out. The only difference was, she could taste her remnants on him too. Licking her lips while looking up at Guldi, she said, "Now I really have to go ..."

Guldi watched her tight butt bounce ever so slightly as she walked toward the guest showerroom. He exhaled deeply as thoughts of the previous night replayed through his mind.

Bennett was waiting outside his building, slowly pacing back and forth. Joy was late, albeit only ten minutes, but that was not like her. He had fallen asleep almost immediately after Azuria had left the previous day. He had needed it, the stress of being in the holding cell, and the accusation, had limited, well actually eliminated any sleep he had attempted the previous two nights. He was dressed in his first grade uniform and that was drawing attention to him as he paced. Finally, he saw the transport vehicle that Joy driving approaching.