All Mye Queen's Men, Chronicles of Love - Volume I (14 page)

"Damn!
 
That's
a
perfect
ass."
He
thought
to
himself.

As
she
realized
that
her
helper
had
completely
stopped
breathing,
Queen
smiled.
 
She
figured
he
had
seen
enough.
 
"Do
you
have
a
Jersey?"

Teddy
quickly
rips
his
Jersey
off
his
back
as
Queen,
whose
back
is
still
turned
to
him
removes
her
arms
from
her
dress
and
allows
it
to
fall
at
her
feet.
 
He
slowly
hands
her
the
Jersey
as
he
sneaks
a
little
peak
at
 
Queen
fat
round
ass
and
a
side
view
of
her
perky,
large
breast.
 
He
wanted
to
touch
her
so
bad,
but
he
knew
that
Queen
was
just
teasing
him.

Queen
takes
the
Jersey
and
slips
it
over
her
head.
 
She
shakes
her
long
hair
free
and
turns
to
face
him
for
the
first
time.
 
"Thanks...."
Queen
was
stunned.
 
"Bear
…
what
are
you
doing?"

To
her
surprise
she
finds
Teddy
standing
there
bare
chest
wearing
only
jeans
looking
absolutely
magnificent.
 
His
muscular
body
mesmerized
her
but
the
bulge
in
his
pants
was
hypnotic.
 
With
her
eyes
locked
on
Teddy
she
stood
there
speechless
as
she
heard
Paul
call
down
to
her.

"Queen
what
do
you
want
to
eat?"

"Wait
a
minute.
 
I'll
be
up
in
a
second."
She
yells
back
still
fixated
on
Teddy's
body.

"Okay!"
Paul
responds.

Teddy
remained
silent.
 
His
eyes
never
left
Queen.
 
He
watched
as
she
quickly
retrieved
the
red
spanks
from
her
cheerleaders
’
uniform
and
pulled
them
over
her
thong.
 

"What
are
you
doing
here?
 
You
shouldn't
be
in
here
like
this,"
she
whispered.

To
Teddy
’
s
utter
shock
Queen
wasn't
angry.
 
"I
came
down
to
bring
you
a
blanket
and
some
fresh
linen.
 
It
gets
cold
down
here
at
night."
 
He
tried
to
explain.

"Thanks,
but
you
should
have
knocked."

"Queen
the
door
was
wide
open
and
you
were
dressed.
 
You
told
me
to
unzip
you.
 
What
was
I
suppose
to
do?"

"I
thought
you
were
Paul."
She
insisted.

"Yeah,
I
get
that
now.
 
I
didn't
at
the
time."

"Let's
just
go
upstairs
before
he
comes
down
here.
 
And
for
God's
sake
do
something
with
that."
 
Queen
points
to
Teddy
’
s
gigantic
boner.
 
"Damn
don't
you
have
any
control
over
that
thing."

Teddy
smiles,
"Not
when
I'm
around
you."

Queen
ignores
the
comment
and
brushes
pass
him
to
go
upstairs.
 
"So
much
for
getting
some
tonight"
She
thought.
 

Unbeknown
to
her,
Teddy's
name
was
sprawled
across
her
back
on
the
Jersey
she
wore.
 
It
did
not
go
unnoticed
by
Teddy.
 
It
was
like
an
omen
for
him.
 

"I
knew
it
the
first
time
I
saw
her.
 
She's
destined
be
mine
one
day."
He
thought
as
he
watched
her
ascend
up
the
stairs.

"You'd
better
not
be
looking
at
my
ass,
Bear."
She
snarled.

Teddy
just
laughed.
 
"Yelp,
that's
wifey
right
there."

Somehow,
Queen
had
managed
to
survive
the
night
without
breaking
her
promise
to
Jade,
although
it
wasn't
an
easy
feat.
 
Her
hormones
were
all
over
the
place
and
she
hadn't
experienced
the
warmth
of
the
male
genitalia
in
over
two
months.

Now,
to
her
dismay,
two
perfectly
good
hard
ones
dangled
within
inches
of
her
grasp
and
Jade
has
her
on
koochie
lock
down.
 
Rightfully
so,
her
good
sense
screamed
that
she
should
walk
away
and
not
fuck
with
either
one
of
them.
 
Too
bad
God
didn't
bless
the
vagina
with
good
sense
and
good
decision
making
skills.
 
It's
strange
how
your
pussy
can
meow
louder
than
any
screaming
rational
thought.
 
It's
even
stranger
that
the
brain
will
listen
to
bullshit
before
sound
reason
every
single
time.

Still,
Queen
finds
herself
in
bed
alone,
yet
again.
 
After
tossing
and
turning
for
almost
an
hour
she
finally
manages
to
fall
asleep.
 
Shortly
afterward
she
is
awaken
by
soft,
wet
kisses
between
her
thighs.
 
At
first
her
mind
convinced
her
that
she
was
dreaming
and
oh
what
a
good
dream
it
was.
 
But
as
the
skillful
mouth
intensified
its
efforts
to
wake
her
up
screaming
with
pleasure
she
instantly
knew
that
this
wasn't
a
dream.
 

The
room
was
darker
than
dark,
so
it
was
near
impossible
to
identify
the
clit
master.
 
But
at
this
point
Queen
really
didn't
give
a
shit
who
was
responsible
for
the
monstrous
screaming
orgasm
that
she
was
about
to
have.
 
Still,
she
had
a
damn
good
idea
who
was
bold
enough
to
come
in
her
bed
unannounced
and
uninvited.
 

Whoever
he
was
he
was
an
artist
and
Queen
was
a
blank
canvas
that
inspired
him
to
create
his
greatest
masterpiece.
 
As
her
body
quickly
reached
the
boiling
point
Queen's
breath
quickened
and
stopped.
 
Anticipating
the
scream
that
would
follow
Picasso,
handed
her
a
pillow.
 
Queen
grabbed
the
pillow
just
in
time
to
muffle
her
blood
curling
scream
of
sweet
release.
 

Little
did
she
know
that
the
unknown
artist
was
not
finished.
 
He
intensified
his
efforts
and
showed
her
clit
absolutely
no
mercy
and
minutes
later
Queen
erupted
like
an
active
volcano
once
again.
 
Forget
sound
reasoning,
forget
playing
it
safe,
forget
depriving
yourself,
Queen's
body
had
spoken,
loud
and
clear.
 
It
wants
what
it
wants
and
it
wants
him.

"Make
love
to
me."
She
managed
to
say
as
her
body
continued
to
experience
shock
waves
of
pleasure.

"I'd
love
to."
Paul's
sultry
voice
replied.
 

As
he
entered
her
Queen's
body
melted
over
his
like
a
Hershey
bar
on
hot
steel.
 
Her
unexpected
visitor
continued
to
do
some
of
his
greatest
work.
 
Although
the
paintbrush
had
changed
the
effect
was
still
the
same,
a
beautiful
work
of
art.
 
His
body
clashed
hard
against
hers
and
she
met
him
with
every
rhythmic
beat.
 
As
he
made
the
final
stroke
and
signed
his
name
on
his
masterpiece
his
body
exploded
into
ripples
of
rapture.
 
Queen
braced
herself
as
her
body
convulsed
from
her
third
climax.
 
Screaming
uninhibited
she
rode
the
wave
in
with
him.
 

As
they
lay
quietly
in
each
others
’
arms
Queen
knew
that
she
had
made
the
right
choice.
 
Earlier,
she
was
convinced
that
it
was
the
cocky
Teddy
who
had
entered
her
room
for
a
late
night
snack.
 
What
a
pleasant
surprise
to
see
Paul's
face
as
he
entered
her
body
and
introduced
her
to
pleasures
she
forgot
exist.
 

Paul,
who's
eyes
remained
closed,
smiled
as
Queen
gently
stroked
his
chest.
 
"I'm
glad
you
left
that
door
unlocked."
 
He
sighed.

"Not
half
as
glad
as
I
am."
Queen
giggled
as
she
rolled
over
and
mounted
him
for
more.

~*~*~

Queen
woke
up
the
next
morning
to
the
sound
of
a
gentle
knock
on
her
door.
 
"Just
a
second,"
she
yelled
as
she
slipped
Teddy's
Jersey
over
her
topless
frame.
 
She
looked
around
and
discovered
that
Paul
had
gone.