First Date
"I can't believe you did that!" exclaims Selene while holding onto her fiancée's hand, not wanting to let go, in fear it all is a dream.
"Would you have preferred I didn't?" Philip asks sheepishly to her.
"NO!" She laughs and looks around them to see if anyone was near. Then she grabs him and kisses him hard. "You have no idea how long I have dreamt about finally being able to kiss you."
"Mmm," he smiles, hands wrapping around her, tugging her against him. "How about we skip the date and head straight to the room," he winks.
"Sounds wonderful, but no. Date first, then we head home, per say, alone."
"Baby," purrs Philip into her neck, where he was faintly sniffing her scent. She shivers and gasps as he kisses her there. "I promise you will not be disappointed."
"Ph-Philip," she moans as he kisses her again, trailing the curve of her neck to her ear.
"Yes, my beautiful woman," he whispers in her ear. And when he takes her ear lobe, she bites back on a cry.
She barely notices him slipping her into a room and closing the door. His lips find her and she groans. He grabs her, lifting her up and she wraps her legs around him, clinging to him, feasting off his mouth, while her body ignites fiercely.
Philip moves and sits her down on his desk. Then he unbuttons her blouse, desperate to see her beauty. She moans, hot, and eager. And when his hands find her breasts, she fails to smother her cry and arches to his hands.
"I want to taste you," and he kneels.
Selene watches him in awe. Her heart is racing, her lungs are panting, her body is on fire.
Yet when he takes her hard nipple through her lacy bra, she cries out and grabs his head, tugging, begging for more.
Moments later, her bra and blouse are discarded and he is lavishing her, feasting upon her, giving her more and more sensations that she can not comprehend, yet desire more and more.
When his hand slides her skirt up, she shrieks when he touches her wet panty. "No!" she panics, pushing his hand away.
"What's wrong, baby?"
"I umm – I think I may have started," Selene moans in disappointment. She was wet down there, and the only reason for her to be, was her period.
Philip looks at her and she blushes.
"Selene honey. Are you a virgin?" and she blushes even more while pushing him away from her. But he stops her, pulling her into a hug. "Oh, sweety. You don't have to be ashamed."
"Ashamed of what? My period?"
"No honey. That was not your period. Your panties are dripping wet in need of me. It is your body, lubricating, in preparation for me to enter you, to pleasure you, to fill you with me."
"It is?" She looks up at him.
"Yes baby. Come, let's leave and I will take you to my place. Then I will show you everything. Teach you everything. And I swear, tomorrow you will be so high in the aftermath. You will not want to go anywhere but back to bed with me."
Selene gazes at him then nods. "Okay. Guess it is about time for this old thirty-nine-year-old woman to lose her virginity."
"Honey, I promise you, you will not regret it."
"Philip," she asks.
"Yes, honey?"
"Will you give me a child?"
"It would be an honour to make you pregnant with our children" and she smiles.
They quickly sort themselves out and rush out of the palace.
Forgoing the restaurant, they grabbed pizza along the way. Soon as they enter Philip's place, he tears off her clothes, pulling off his too.
She gasps and admires her lover's body, the first true sight of a naked man. Then.
"HOLY CRAP! That is HUGE!!" she exclaims, backing away from him.
"And it will fit you, giving you immense pleasure," he assured her, grabbing her, picking her up and heads to his bedroom. He spends almost an hour just pleasuring her with his hands and mouth.
They later eat in bed, then invite Selene to join him in the shower, where she screams through another orgasm.
Back in bed, he enters her slowly, savoring the moment. But once he was most of the way, he stopped.
"Baby, I thought you were a virgin."
"I am! Why?" she asks.
"Because my love, I have passed where your hymen should have been."
"Oh, that! I broke it while horse riding with Ca – erm, Her Majesty. Years ago."
Smiling, Philips changes position. He hikes up her legs and she at first frowns, only to cry out as he really starts making love.
Much, much later, she is curled up against him, humming and preening in the aftermath. She was aching from him making love to her, yet eager for more, when their phones ding jointly with a message.
Per order of Her Majesty. Emergency crisis meeting at 8-am to discuss country pandemic lockdown. All vital attendees to attend.
"Oh no!" and Philip nods.
Then she sees he had opened the news on Google, and there, they saw how bad it is getting.
Selene gets another message and she reads it reply.
"Delia says the Dowager Queen is asking me to move into the Palace under lockdown. She says you and all other senior staff, and main PPGs are too."
"What do you want to do? Go home now and pack now?" he asks her.
"No. I can pack in the morning. Besides, I have several changes of clothing at the palace."
Then she climbs onto his lap and wraps her hand around his dick. He watches her, smiling and moans as she sits on him, sinking his thickness into her.
"Right now, I am honouring my queen's orders. Not to return until morning," and she slowly rides him.
"Besides, I want a baby," and he laughs.