Alright, here is the chapter that will earn the story an M rating. This will be the first chapter to feature a smut. It's at the very end of the chapter, so if you want to skip it to the next chapter, you can.
Wings of the Master
It's been a few weeks since the whole situation with the Black Sun Syndicate and when Ezra encountered Hondo. Errol told his parents that they've met him and as Errol thought, they were mad to know that he's still kicking but found it funny when Errol explained how he threatened him.
Currently, the Ghost, a couple of A-Wings and a Rebel cruiser were in Hyperspace heading towards a planet named Ibaar, which needs their help.
Hera, Kanan, Zeb and Errol were in the cockpit, communicating with one of the people from the planet about their situation from the Empire.
"The Empire… *sighs* has doubled our work quotas and cut our rations. Without your food drop… the weakest among us will starve." The man told them how dire things are.
"Stay strong, my friend. We'll be there soon." Kanan assured him right before they exited Hyperspace.
"You have our deepest gratitude, Phoenix Squadron." The man said as they flew towards the planet.
"Our underground network is standing by at the drop zone to distribute-" The communications were suddenly cut off and jammed.
"The transmission is being jammed." Sabine stated with Slick and Chopper backing up.
"Seems like the Empire is going to give us a warm welcome." Errol said as he and Hera started to get ready. They all then noticed the blockade of Imperial ships.
"Attention Rebel convoy. This system is under Imperial control. Stand down or be destroyed." A familiar Imperial Agent warned them over the comms.
"What a surprise. Agent Kallus." Zeb groaned.
"I'll give him this, he's persistent." Hera said.
"Though he's nothing but an annoying little bug." Errol mocked the Agent.
"Phoenix Leader, your pilots ready?" Hera then asked one of the A-Wing pilots.
"As ready as we'll ever be, Captain Syndulla. All fighters, attack formation." Phoenix Leader said as some more A-Wings detached from the Rebel ship as TIE Fighters flew to intercept.
"Just handle those TIEs, Phoenix Leader." Errol informed.
"We'll cover you, Ghost. Start your run." He replied as they engaged with the TIEs.
"Zeb, bandit at 270." Hera said as he ran to the Phantom.
"I see him. Karabast!" He cursed as he started firing.
"Ezra, coming in at point three." Errol said to the teen in the nose gun. Ezra fired and destroyed a TIE within seconds.
"Kanan, two marks at 185." Hera told the older Jedi who was now on the top gun, firing and destroying a TIE. As they flew closer, the Imperial ships started to fire their cannons.
"This is Transport 1. We're taking heavy fire!" A man said in distress.
"Stay on course, Transport 1." Hera ordered since the Imperials started firing at the Rebel ship.
"Losing forward deflectors!" The man then said.
"We're almost through!" Hera yelled, determined to make it but Errol knew it was gonna fail and it was because the ship exploded from the barrage of blaster fire.
"We're not gonna make it! We're not gonna make it! Captain Syndulla!" The man cried out.
"No! NO!" Hera bellowed out as she and Errol pulled back and flew away with the A-Wings as the ship was destroyed.
"We lost the transport. We lost the transport." Phoenix Leader stated as Hera looked in utter defeat.
"All ships, abort! Abort now!" Errol ordered, seeing that Hera was silent.
"We have to get out of here!" Phoenix Leader said before he got taken down by some TIEs.
"We lost Phoenix Leader. They're cutting us to pieces!" Another A-Wing pilot informed.
"Set heading 267. All ships, jump now!" Hera ordered and then they all entered Hyperspace, back to the fleet.
Once they made it back, Hera, Errol and Kanan met up with Sato, Alaara and Rex about the mission around a holotable.
"We must finish this mission. If we try again with our two remaining transports I know I can get at least one through." Hera stated.
"Hera, there's enough Imperial ships there to take out two. And the people of Ibaar won't last another rotation without our help." Errol told her.
"I agree we must try… but our entire fleet is no match for that blockade." Sato said.
"Well, me and Rex know one alternative." Alaara said, looking at the clone.
"We've been in contact with an engineer who has no love for the Empire and who claims to have built a prototype heavy assault starfighter, a blockade buster." Rex explained.
"What's the problem? Let's get it." Kanan said, thinking that it'll be easy.
"Yeah, well Shipmaster Quarrie will only discuss his ship in person and on the planet Shantipole." Alaara revealed and the mention of the planet made the pilots there wince in shock.
"Shantipole?"
"Every pilot in the galaxy knows that's a one way trip." One of the pilots explained.
"Hera will go." Kanan suggested.
"Kanan, no. I-I've got to lead the next run on the blockade." Hera pushed back.
"Hera, you're the best pilot we have and we have to get this blockade buster to help the people of Ibaar. I'll even come with you to help. Commander?" Errol said. Sato thought about it and nodded, seeing the logic behind this plan.
After that, Hera and Errol were by themselves in their quarters.
"Why are you volunteering me for this reckless mission?" She asked, flabbergasted at Errol's actions.
"Hera, I admire your determination but there is no way we can get past the blockade without a better ship that has the firepower needed to take down the blockade. And you being the best pilot have to fly it." He reasoned with her, holding her by the arms.
"Even if this ship turns out to be everything we hope it is, we still might not make it back in time to help." Hera argued.
"Maybe. But we can still hope and also work as fast as we can. And I will be by your side to ensure that." Errol reassured her. This was one of the reasons that they love each other; being able to know what to say to make the other have hope to keep fighting.
"You're right." Hera said with a smile and they hugged each other in comfort.
Some time passed and the Ghost made it to Shantipole. Hera, Errol, Sabine and Zeb entered the Phantom and flew down to the planet while Kanan piloted the Ghost with Ezra and Chopper.
As they flew through the atmosphere, the shuttle started to shake as they flew through clouds.
"Well, I did a little research on why it's so hard to land here." Hera told Sabine and Zeb. Errol knew what it was.
"And?" The two asked in unison.
"The upper atmosphere is tricky." She revealed.
"Tricky how?" Sabine questioned.
"Well, you can get through it but your craft never seems to maintain its power." Errol answered for Hera.
"Whoa. What does that mean? I don't know what that means." Zeb asked.
"It means no power, no flying, just falling." Sabine stated as the shuttle started to shake some more.
"Could've mentioned this before I got onboard!" Zeb snapped at Hera.
"You wouldn't have come!" She argued.
She flew a bit further until a bolt of lightning struck the Phantom, which caused it to shake much more with Hera trying to keep it steady as the systems were malfunctioning.
Slick was beeping in fear as they descended fast until they got out of the clouds and were flying right at a natural rock pillar, which Hera dodged but made the Phantom go upside down. Eventually she got the shuttle upright and flew past a pillar which had a ship stuck in it.
"Wait. Was that a ship? That was a ship!" Zeb said, scared for his life. Errol was stunned in silence since he saw it as well.
"That was your imagination." Hera replied.
"If it was, then how come I saw it?!" Errol questioned right before the right wing hit a rock pillar as they headed right towards a structure.
"There! The landing field." Hera informed everyone.
"Is that your imagination?" Zeb asked in sarcasm.
"You better hope not." Hera remarked.
"Brace for landing!" Errol called out right before they landed on the rather scraped together small landing strip and slid until the front half of the Phantom hanged over the edge.
"Am I dead? I don't smell dead." Zeb asked, stroking the back of his neck and got up, which caused the shuttle to tip forwards.
"Oh, Karabast." Errol muttered
"Zeb, get to the back of the ship!" Hera yelled, pushing Zeb back and everyone got to the back and they seemed to think it themselves that made the Phantom go back until they fell out of the shuttle, seeing that a forklift pulled them back.
Everyone then looked up to see a Mon Calamari looking down at them with a frown.
"Who are you?" He asked them.
"You're Quarrie, right? Captain Rex and Alaara Tano sent us." Hera said as they all got up on their feet.
"Ah. You're here about my ship." Quarrie said. A droid that was driving the forklift beeped.
"Any landing you can walk away from is a good one." Hera commented.
"After a good landing, you can still fly the ship." Quarrie argued.
"Yeah. You know this is a terrible place for ships." Hera then pointed out.
"But the perfect place to test them. If it can fly here, it can fly anywhere. And it's also the last place the Empire would look. Come. Let's get out of this wind." Quarrie then said and gestured to them to follow him.
"Pardon the mess. I don't get many visitors. Most of 'em crash." Quarrie explained as he opened the hangar.
"There she is. What do you think? I call it the Blade-Wing." He then said as they entered. They all gazed at what looked to them as nothing special.
"Uh… that's a ship? Is it upside down?" Zeb wasn't impressed in the slightest.
"Looks like it's been through a garbage masher." Sabine added.
"Oh, this is one of my most advanced designs. Fast, agile, a narrow attack profile. And it packs a punch. High intensity blasters, ion cannons and proton torpedoes." The Mon Calamari listed off what made the Blade-Wing special. Hera was floored by all of this information.
"Great. I can't wait to take it out. The fleet really needs this." Hera told him.
"The fleet, huh? What makes you think she's yours just for the taking?" Quarrie rudely asked.
"Because she's a born flyer, that's why you disrespectful nut." Errol spat, standing up for his girlfriend.
Afterwards, Hera and Sabine were working on the Phantom. Both Errol and Zeb were too frustrated at Quarrie to even help out.
"I cannot believe that stupid old geezer won't let you fly his ship. He's been out of the water for too long." Errol groaned with his arms crossed.
"I can't fix the Phantom, not with the spare parts we have onboard." Hera revealed.
"And more good news. Our comm system's fried. We can't contact the Ghost." Sabine then added, which made them all concerned.
"Which means we're stuck here. Just great." Errol murmured. They all then saw Quarrie with his droid coming up to them with some parts.
"I noticed your aft stabilizer is cracked. What else you need?" He said. Errol just glared at him.
"Power bus relay, a flux converter, some plasma conduit." Hera listed off.
"Bee Gee will get you sorted." Quarrie said. Bee Gee beeped to Hera.
"Thank you." She replied and Bee Gee accepted as the droid had Zeb and Sabine follow it.
"Look, if I don't fly your ship, who will?" Hera asked the old Mon Calamari.
"I've waited a long time for the right pilot. I can wait longer." He told her before walking away. Even Hera grew annoyed at him.
"How he can't see he has the right pilot in front of him is beyond me." Errol said.
Quarrie made it back and helped the couple with the Phantom as Errol decided to pull his weight.
"You know, you didn't have to drag us all the way out here. Could've just transmitted the plans to Rex and Alaara." Hera told the old alien.
"Why would I hand over my ship to just any pilot?" He replied.
"Would 'any pilot' risk their life to come to this death trap?" Hera snarkily asked.
"Perhaps not. So why did you?" He asked her in return.
"I was a little girl when the Clone War came to Ryloth. My mother hid us below ground but I'd peek out when the Republic ships flew over as they fought to liberate my world. I dreamt of nothing more than to be up there with them." Hera stated, reflecting back to those days. Errol remembered hearing this when he asked her how and why she became a pilot when he first joined the crew.
"So, you left your family to fight?" Quarrie asked.
"I left my family so I could fly."
"As a combat pilot?"
"If we want freedom, we must make difficult choices. I chose to leave my family, I chose to learn to fly and then I chose to use that ability to help others in need. But it's all rooted in something I can't explain… A need to be up there. Because even when there are explosions all around me and things are at their worst I feel like I'm at my best." Hera said, looking up at the sky.
Errol couldn't help but shed a tear, feeling inspired by what she said and he held hands with her as a gesture that he believed and trusted her. Quarrie saw that she was indeed a born flyer just like Errol told him and knew that she was the pilot he's been waiting for.
"We've wasted enough time. There are beings in need of help… and my ship is in need of a pilot." He said and this made Hera smile, knowing that she will fly the very ship that might turn the tide for the Rebellion.
Once that was settled, Hera got in the cockpit of the B-Wing and Bee Gee pushed it out of the hangar out into the landing strip as Hera brought the ship to life.
"You're lucky to have her as your pilot." Zeb stated to Quarrie.
"How many times have you flown it?" Sabine then asked.
"Me? Oh, I don't fly. Too dangerous. But theoretically, it should fly." Quarrie revealed, which shocked Sabine, Zeb and Errol.
"Theoretically?!" They repeated in unison.
"*chuckles* Better to be down here wishing I was up there than up there crashing back down here." He then told them and both Sabine and Zeb had to hold back a rather pissed off Errol, who looked like he wanted to kill.
"If my girlfriend crashes in that ship, I'll toss you over the side and see how well you fly!" He roared at him as the Mon Calamari gave Hera the thumbs up. She replied with a thumbs up and then she lifted off and flew forward until the B-Wing dropped altitude and fell.
"HERA!" Errol cried out in fear and he, Zeb and Sabine ran to the edge to see if they could see her but then suddenly Hera shot up like a bullet into the sky with wings folding out and they cheered that she's alright and that the ship is working well so far.
They watched as Hera flew through the sky among the wildlife and there was a grace that Errol couldn't help but see from watching technology and nature coexist without conflict. She then suddenly gained speed and gained altitude straight up in the air until descending just as fast and blurring past the pillars with the ship, excluding the cockpit spun around to avoid the pillars.
Hera then flew past the others with a strong gust of wind brushing them.
"Masterful." Quarrie commented.
"That's Hera for ya." Errol said proudly.
"Commencing weapons test." Hera informed through the comms on Quarrie's setup. She then fired at the ship both Errol and Zeb saw and while she hit it, it didn't pack a hard punch.
"I was kind of hoping your ship packed more of a punch, Quarrie." Hera stated.
"Did you pull the big lever on the right?" Quarrie asked.
"No."
"Try again."
Hera then activated a laser blast that is powered by the four points of the ship and it made the wrecked ship explode.
"Yay, I told you." Quarrie cheered as Errol stared in awe at the power. The blockade won't stand a chance.
Hera then landed on the landing strip and when she jumped out of the cockpit, Errol ran up to her, grabbed her by the waist and spun her in the air, making her chuckle softly before being placed on the floor and they kissed strongly.
"That had to be some of the best flying I've ever seen." Errol praised his girlfriend when they broke the kiss.
"Thank you, Errol." She accepted his praise easily. They then turned to Quarrie, Sabine and Zeb.
"Your ship certainly has the firepower we need but the targeting system could use some work." Hera said, pointing out the only flaw with the B-Wing.
"I've got some ideas." Sabine said.
"No, no. That's my ship, young one. Just what do you think you're doing?" Quarrie glared at her, as she glared back.
"Never get between a Mandalorian and a weapons package." She told him. Bee Gee then beeped and the comlink started beeping in the Phantom.
"It's Kanan. He'll want to hear about our success." Hera pointed out as she handed her helmet to Errol and walked to the Phantom.
She contacted Kanan and explained the B-Wing.
"It has the speed, maneuverability and weaponry. This ship is exactly what the Rebellion needs." She stated.
"That's great news, Hera." Kanan replied with a smile.
"Kanan, they're starting." Ezra suddenly said.
"What's going on?" She asked in confusion.
"The Ibaarians contacted us. They're at their breaking point. *sighs* We can't wait any longer. Sato's ordered the second attack on the blockade." Kanan explained to her. Now things were dire.
"We need to get moving. The second attack is about to commence." Hera informed everyone as she got out of the Phantom.
"Well, we've got a problem. The energy drain from the multi cannon firing system killed the Hyperdrive." Sabine said, which made both Hera and Errol shocked but Zeb didn't understand.
"In Basic, please?"
"She's saying that the weapons work but the lightspeed doesn't." Errol translated for her.
"Well, that has been a problem." Quarrie revealed which made Errol round on him.
"You knew it was a problem the whole time?! Why didn't you tell us?!" He barked at the Mon Calamari.
"What did you expect for a prototype? There are all sorts of adjustments that need to be made. For instance, I don't even like this paint job so much." He stated. Errol was so mad that he couldn't do anything so he gestured for Zeb to take over.
"Come here, fish face." He snarled, dropping the crate in his arms and held Quarrie in the air.
"I want to see if you can fly." He then spat as he shook him around.
"Hang on. Hang on, Zeb. Easy." Hera calmed him down and he dropped Quarrie on some parts.
"There must be a way to solve this." Hera said to him as he looked over to Bee Gee.
"Oh, it's a shame I had Bee Gee install that over Hyperdrive on the Phantom." Quarrie told them.
"You what?" Hera asked in surprise.
"I don't like seeing a ship that can't fly. During the repairs, I upgraded it. Because if you don't have a Hyperdrive, you can't fly far." He reasoned as Bee Gee beeped. Hera now started to see and form a plan.
"You beautiful, crazy Mon Calamari! That's the answer to our problem." She proclaimed, giving Quarrie a quick hug and confusing the others.
"What? What was the answer?" Quarrie asked, as he too was confused.
With the plan in place, they attached the B-Wing to the Phantom and made it through Hyperspace.
"*grunts* I'm gonna swing around and try from another direction." They heard Kanan say over the comms.
"Stay on course, Ghost. We'll knock that cruiser out of your way." Hera told him as they reached up with the fleet.
"Turn us loose, Phantom." Hera told Zeb over the comms as she and Errol are piloting the B-Wing.
"Say hello to Kallus for me." He told them with Quarrie and Sabine behind him.
"We will, depending on how much is left of him." Errol stated right before Zeb detached the couple and they flew the B-Wing to the space battle.
"You boys better give us some room." Hera told them all.
"You heard the captain." Kanan told everyone and they all moved away, giving the couple a moment to shine.
"Errol, we'll get one shot at this." Hera told her boyfriend.
"Then let's be thankful we think alike." Errol stated. They then got the B-Wing into position as they flew towards the blockade, which fired but missed them.
"Steady. Steady!" Hera said as they flew directly at the ship to the left.
"Come on. Come on." Errol muttered.
"Fire!" They activated the multi cannon firing system and fired at the Imperial ship, destroying it with ease.
"YES! WE DID IT!" Errol cheered at the top of his lungs as the Rebel ships and the Ghost got past the blockade.
"We're clear! Going in." Kanan told them.
"When you've made the jump out, we'll hold off any pursuit." Errol informed.
"We'll meet you back at the rendezvous." Kanan said as they headed right to the planet.
When they've dropped the cargo and made it back out into space, they all gathered up and headed away from the Imperials.
"We have confirmation the drop was successful. Let's go home, Phoenix Squadron." Sato stated as Zeb attached the Phantom onto the B-Wing. Quarrie looked at Hera through the windshield and nodded to her and she nodded back before they entered Hyperspace.
On the Ghost, Zeb, Sabine, Quarrie, Bee Gee, Kanan and Ezra were walking to the dock port where Errol, Sato and Hera were waiting for them.
"It seems Senator Organa has found a ship works sympathetic to our cause and willing to manufacture more of these B-Wings in secret." Sato told the Mon Calamari.
"Project Shantipole will continue under my supervision, of course. There are many adjustments that need to be made." Quarrie stated as he walked to the airlock since the Ghost is attached to the command ship.
"Quarrie, thanks to you and your ship we helped many people today." Hera told him.
"I just hammered it together, young pilot. You made it soar." He said as he and Bee Gee entered through the airlock.
"Indeed. Your heroics are unparalleled, Captain Syndulla. That is why I agree with Errol's recommendation." Sato told the Twi'lek.
"Your recommendation? What have you done now, dear?" She asked Errol who smirked playfully.
"Just listen to the commander." He assured her.
"You are to be promoted to Phoenix Leader. Our fighter pilots will benefit greatly from your expertise." Sato told her before saluting. As did everyone else, including Kanan. Hera was just floored at this piece of news. And it was all because of her boyfriend.
"You deserve it, Captain Hera." Errol said and she saluted back with a smile.
Shortly after the promotion, Errol told Hera to meet with him in their quarters. He even asked the crew to leave the ship because he is planning on something both special and intimate with Hera and he wanted them to be by themselves.
So he stood in their quarters, waiting patiently in a white shirt and trousers since he took his armour off until Hera entered.
"So, what is it you want to meet with me about?" She asked instantly as she entered with the door closing behind her.
He looked at her in pure love as he wrapped his gloveless hands around her gloved ones.
"You mean so much to me, Hera. There's something I've been wanting to do ever since we've gotten in a relationship. But I've waited patiently until the right moment. And with our latest victory, I can't think of a better time." Errol confessed dreamily. Hera immediately knew what he meant, as she too wanted to do it but waited for the right moment. And she too agreed that this was it.
"I agree. You have no idea how long I've been wanting us to be together as one physically." She replied, placing a hand on Errol's cheek.
"Then let's do it. Slowly and with pure emotion." Errol agreed and so they first started with a slow and tender kiss that now was more charged with emotion and love than any of their previous kisses. As they caressed their tongues together, their hands started to slowly take their pieces of clothing. Errol started with Hera's gloves and once his hands came into contact with hers, he was reminded of how soft they were from when they'd be in bed and hold hands. He then removed her head wear and goggles through her lekku, which made Hera moan slightly from the soft fabric rubbing against her features.
The two then parted so that Hera could pull Errol's shirt off and for the first time, she got a good look at his bare chest. She knew that he was muscular for his age, but the definition of his abs and biceps were just too much for her as she started to feel slightly warm in her crotch already.
"Wow." She whispered in awe. Errol smiled, slightly timid.
"Dad always told me to look after my body." He said, grabbing one of her hands to stroke his abs and upon contact, his underwear started to feel tight. So much so that it's starting to hurt.
"I know I said to go slow, but I need to get out of these clothes. And I know you do as well." Errol strained in bliss from her touch. She made a sound in agreement and so they broke apart from each other and they tore their clothes off fast, desperate for contact with their skin.
Errol was able to take his trousers, boots, socks and underwear off with ease, with his cock pointing outwards, hard. He then looked up at Hera and he thought he was going to faint because she was truly breathtaking in her naked form. She noticed his reaction and she felt a swell of pride. She took real care of her body to make sure it was appealing and in its top form. Her breasts were round and large enough for a hand to wrap around them, and she had olive coloured nipples. She then turned around so that Errol could look at her butt and he was more amazed as it was round and her cheeks would jiggle at the slightest movement. He did everything he could to not grope them yet.
"So perfect." He praised her with pure honesty as she turned to face him and examine his cock, which made her desperate for it to enter her as she was now starting to get wet.
"Let's get in the bed." She told him and he nodded as they got on the bed and Errol was on the bottom while Hera was on top of him. His cock was pressed against her clit and it made them both whimper. Errol then lowered her face to his and kissed as he used his hands to explore her body.
The first thing he touched was Hera's butt and once he made contact, he thought he was touching the smoothest substance in the galaxy. His mind went into overload as he caressed and squeezed both her cheeks which made his girlfriend make the most adorable and sensual moans Errol has ever heard. As he did this, Hera stroked Errol's chest and it was like her hands were fire as they left trails of warmth.
They ended their kiss as Errol parted and placed his mouth on one of her nipples as he squeezed her left breast with his hand. He sucked on the nipple as though he was a toddler desperate for milk. He had his eyes open and here he noticed the complexion of Hera's green skin and it made her all the more beautiful to him.
With Hera, she couldn't help but love how he's sucking on her nipple. It made her more horny as she gasped and whimpered at the sensation of his hot mouth sucking on the hard nipple.
"Oh, Errol." She whispered in pure bliss which made him growl possessively before he shifted so that he was on top of her as she lay on the bed, looking up at the sexually hungry Mandalorian-Togruta hybrid, who was breathing heavily.
"I can't contain myself anymore. I need to be inside you." He breathed out in lust.
"Then do it. Do it and we'll become one." She encouraged him as he lifted her legs up to wrap around his waist and he aligned the tip to her vagnina. He then looked at her.
"This may hurt at first. I'll keep still so you can adjust to the size." He warned her in advance. This made her grateful to him, that he'd warn her in advance which showed how much he cared for her, that she means everything to him.
"Do it." She whispered and so he slowly entered his cock into her vagina and for him, he gasped at how tight and slick her walls were, as it made his toes curl as he felt a strong surge travel through his legs. And Hera whimpered in some pain as the sudden insertion of Errol's cock filled her up completely and she rubbed her hands hard down his back as she scrunched her face up in pain.
They stayed like this for a few minutes until Hera nodded, meaning that she was alright and he could start. So Errol slowly thrusted in a bit more and then back out until only his tip remained in. He then thrusted back in and over and over. As he thrusted, the pain Hera felt evaporated and pleasure consumed every inch of her body and seeing this, Errol kissed her hard on the lips and they both moaned from both the kiss and from Errol thrusting into Hera's vagina.
Through this, they both picked up on small details about the other. Errol saw how brown her skin is around Hera's eyes. Hera saw that there's a slightly orange tint on Errol's skin and she was surprised she didn't notice until now.
Errol then thrusted in a faster pace and started to squeeze and massage Hera's breasts with care that she cried in happiness.
"Errol…." She trembled, feeling like she was about to let loose. It just so happens that Errol was feeling the same as he gained speed.
"I know…. Me too…. Together." He struggled and reached top speed with his cock ramming into her deeper which made her cry in joy, arching her back, pressing against Errol's chest and that made him groan as he shot stream after stream of cum into her as she released her own out as well.
After a few more seconds of releasing into each other, Errol's cock became soft and he pulled out of her. The couple laid down next to each other, on their sides to look at the other. Errol's cum was slowly pouring out of Hera's vagina but she didn't care as she curled up to and nuzzled up to Errol as he wrapped an arm and leg around her.
"That was just… amazing." Errol said, dazed by the experience as he rubbed his leg against hers and stroked her back with his thumb.
"I couldn't agree more. And it was my first time." She confessed with her eyes closed with a smile.
"Mine too. And I couldn't imagine doing it with anyone else." Errol replied, looking down at her, thinking how adorable she looked right now.
"Same here. I love you so much, Errol." She told him, looking up at him and then kissed him softly.
"I love you too, Hera. I'll never let you go." He declared and then he pulled the blanket over them and they both dozed off, wrapped up together in their love.