Epilogue
Cornelius
“Who’s a good baby? Huh? Who’s the best baby ever?”
I smiled as I listened to Matthew gush to Ollie as he changed his diaper.
I happened to agree with his comments though.
Ollie was an amazing baby who was calm and hardly fussed at all.
We had a coven of honorary uncles who were always willing to watch him for us anytime we wanted time away for…
things. Which reminded me…Arthur and Patrick would be here to collect Ollie for a few hours.
Matthew had just fed him and was now changing him while I was packing a small bag with a few of his favorite toys.
It wasn’t like the coven master and his One didn’t have experience with small children.
They had four children of their own. All were mated and had children or grandchildren by now.
And they’d watched Ollie for us more than once already.
But this was the first time that they were going to take him out of our suite and somewhere else in the mansion—most likely their own suite to spend time spoiling him.
“Okay, he’s all set. Are you sure we’re ready for this?” Matthew asked as he came out of the nursery. He’d quickly become an amazing daddy, and I knew that not only was it because of his nature, but the fact that he’d been around so many of his younger siblings.
“Yes, we’re ready for this. But if you’re uncomfortable, we don’t have to. We can wait until he’s older if it would make you feel better.”
Matthew shook his head as he looked at our son. “No. I know I need to do this. I’ve barely spent any time away from him.”
“Only if you’re sure.” I knew how difficult it was to leave Ollie.
I had returned to work when he was a month old, and although I was only just on the first floor, it was still difficult at first. Matthew, on the other hand, had decided that he wanted to spend as much time as he could with Ollie, and he’d not yet started working full-time in the coven kitchen with Grantham.
“I am,” Matthew said just before there was a knock at the door.
We both knew who it was, and when I looked at my One, he gave me a beaming smile before he started for the door.
I was right behind him when he did, and Ollie squealed when he saw Patrick and reached for him.
It wasn’t difficult to see who our son’s favorite honorary uncle was.
“There’s my little Ollie. Come to Uncle Patrick. Are you ready to come play? Hmm? We have new blocks that you can knock down and throw at Uncle Arthur’s head if you want. Yes we do,” Patrick said while holding Ollie tightly in his arms. “We are still taking him for a few hours, right?”
“You are. Here’s his bag. I just fed and changed him. We’ll come pick him up after our date,” Matthew said as he shoved the bag into Arthur’s arms. He smirked at my One, and I had to wonder what that was about.
“Great. Take your time, and we’ll see you later,” Arthur said, and then they were gone and we were left without our son in our suite.
Matthew turned and stared up at me before he grabbed ahold of my shoulders and then jumped. I caught him, and he wrapped his legs around my waist and buried his face in my neck.
“Are you ready to go?”
“Nope.” Matthew ran a trail of kisses down my neck, causing shivers to course through my body.
“No? But I thought we were going out.”
“Nope. We’re going to get naked and then sweaty and messy. Then we’ll clean up and do it all over again. But you need to take me to the bedroom because I plan on moaning and shouting since I don’t have to worry about waking Ollie.”
I groaned because that sounded like bliss.
We’d started making love again a few weeks after Ollie was born.
But Matthew muffled his cries of pleasure for fear of waking the baby.
I still loved on him every chance I got, but I enjoyed it when I could hear just how much what I was doing to him made him feel.
“You sure? I’ll take you out for a nice dinner first. I don’t mind.” I threaded my fingers through Matthew’s hair and tugged, pulling his head to the side so I could get at his neck. My claiming bite was throbbing just as I knew his mark was, and if my entire body was tingling, his was as well.
“Not hungry unless you’re going to feed me your dick.”
That was all it took for me to have us in our room and naked on the bed.
Matthew laughed until I latched on to his nipple and sucked hard.
His moan was loud and was like music to my ears.
I moved down his once again flat stomach and ran my tongue around his belly button, causing him to squirm before he reached down and grabbed my hair.
I’d grown the top out for this very reason.
“You’re such a tease.”
“I can be. But not tonight. Tonight you’re going to get everything you and I both want,” I said before I grabbed the base of his hard cock and swallowed it down to the root.
Matthew’s hands tightened in my hair as I sucked hard as I pulled up and off his cock before repeating the process over and over.
“What do you want, sweetheart?”
“For you…mmm…to find the plug in my ass, pull it out, and fuck me. Hard.”
And that was why I’d felt subtle pressure on my prostate for the past hour as well as an underlying arousal when we’d been doing nothing other than taking care of Ollie.
I reached down, and sure enough, there was a silicone-feeling base sticking out of Matthew’s body. I gave it a gentle pull while I continued to suck on his cock, and Matthew’s moans became louder and choppier.
“Mate…need.”
“Mmm. So do I. I need to taste you though.” I pulled on the plug, stretching Matthew’s opening before letting go and feeling his body suck the plug back in tightly.
Matthew grabbed my hair before he thrust up into my mouth.
It was my turn to moan because I loved it when he took enough control in the bedroom and either told or showed me exactly what he wanted.
“Ungh, your mouth. So hot. So good,” Matthew mumbled as his thrusts became faster. I continued sucking, letting him use my mouth to find his pleasure, hoping I didn’t go off when he did because I could tell he was close.
“Mmm, yes. Take your pleasure, love. Then I’m going to pull the plug from you and fuck you into the mattress like I haven’t done in months.”
I tugged on the plug again—pulling it out that time—and that was all it took to send Matthew over.
“Cornelius!” he shouted as his cock swelled and then filled my mouth with his cum.
I groaned as I swallowed it, and when his cock finally stopped throbbing, I sucked upward one last time before pulling off and letting it fall onto his stomach.
I licked up the little bit that had dribbled out and then kissed the tip before moving up to run a trail of gentle kisses across his omega line that had faded back to silver.
“You ready?” I asked as I looked up his body. He still had a grip on my hair, but at my question he loosened it and nodded. Good because I was more than ready to explode, and I knew that I wasn’t going to last long.
I sat up on my knees and grabbed Matthew’s hips, flipping him before I pulled him up onto his knees. I groaned when I saw how wet he was, and taking him at his word, I lined up my cock and thrust forward, easily sliding in. I moaned as my eyes closed and Matthew’s body spasmed around me.
“Yes. Don’t stop. I’m going to come again.”
I grabbed ahold of his hips and pulled mine back before pushing in again. I thrust three more times before I felt Matthew’s channel start squeezing my cock, and he groaned my name out. I continued to thrust through his orgasm, fighting mine off to give him the most pleasure I could.
Once Matthew’s body stopped milking mine, I pulled out, and as he was protesting, I flipped him over and pushed back in.
Matthew groaned when I bottomed out, and when I laid him down on the bed, I pushed his legs up to his shoulders and set up a quick pace that would bring us both pleasure.
“Ung. Ung. Ung. Ung,” Matthew said with every thrust as I pushed in and out of his body. Mine was vibrating now, and I knew my own release was coming sooner than I’d like, but it had been too long since I’d taken my One like this.
When my balls tingled and pulled tight to my body, I knew I only had moments to bring Matthew pleasure again.
“Going to come, sweetheart. You feel too damn good, and the noises are perfect.” I reached between us, grabbing Matthew’s hard cock, and wrapped my hand around it, stroking in a rhythm I tried to get to match my thrusts, but I couldn’t because just then, Matthew leaned up and bit my claiming bite, causing me to roar as my orgasm shot through my body.
My hips stuttered, and I pushed twice more before I thrust and stopped, coming deep inside my One.
“Yes,” Matthew said before his cock once again pulsed and I felt his own cum spill over my hand. I grunted as mine continued to release, and before my arm could give out, I rolled us, pulling Matthew on top of me and collapsing onto the bed.
We both sighed at the same moment. “You got that right. You’re amazing,” I said.
“No. You are. And I owe you two orgasms. That was…amazing. I think you frazzled my brain,” Matthew mumbled into my chest. I chuckled because I knew I’d done so to mine.
“Give me ten minutes and we can do it all over again.”
“Mmm, sounds good. But make it twenty. I need a power nap.”
“Okay. Nap away, sweetheart. But I plan on giving you at least three more orgasms before Ollie comes back. The next one I think you need to ride me.”
“Mmm,” Matthew said, and suddenly I found myself on the floor, my One on top of me, looking down with intent in his eyes.
We’d both been relieved when his magic returned about a month after Ollie was born.
Matthew for obvious reasons and me because it was a part of him that he felt lost without.
I wanted him to feel whole, and he’d not without his powers.
“I thought you said you needed twenty minutes?” I teased.
“I thought so too. But then you gave me incentive,” Matthew said as he rubbed his cock alongside mine. I had no complaints. Who would? I had a sexy fae for a One, and he was about to ride me until we both screamed through our orgasms. Nope, not a complaint at all. Fate had been very good to me.
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