26. Epilogue
Chapter twenty-six
Epilogue
Sydney
“Just like that,” I said as my camera shuttered. The gorgeous couple in front of me were so in love it made it very easy to get a good shot. I looked down at my viewfinder, flipping through. These are going to be beautiful when they’re done.
“I think we’re set unless there’s anything else you wanted to get,” I said, checking in that they were satisfied with everything.
“No I think that’s everything, thanks Sydney, I can’t wait. Based on all your other work, I know these will be amazing.” My chest swelled with pride. “I should have these to you in a few weeks.”
They left and I cleaned up my setup. Every time someone told me they loved my work it lit me up inside.
Though at the time it felt a bit unhinged, after my extended work vacation I found myself uninterested in returning, and Brooks was sure living together would go well, and he was right of course. It was like we’d always been together, which was a strange feeling. Of course there were growing pains, learning each other’s routines and habits, but it never felt hard, just like a new experience we got to have together.
And tonight we were going to have another one.
Once I got all my things packed and in the car I drove through the little town I now got to call mine. I waved at Gwen who was walking across the street as I passed, and she smiled and waved back easily. Everything here had felt so easy and carefree, everything I had ever craved in my life.
It wasn’t long before I was pulling up to my home, cutting the engine, and all but running inside.
The house was empty, which is what I’d been hoping for. I asked Bailey if she could watch Chicken without making it obvious and insisted she could trick Brooks, and so far, I hadn’t heard a word, so it must have worked.
I got everything prepared, the wine I knew he liked was chilling in the fridge, our favorite chocolate in town was in the pantry, and–of course, the toy in the closet.
I ordered it in the mail weeks ago, and it had finally arrived. Since officially getting together we’ve played with toys more, and found we both enjoyed them. I’d worked him all the way up to almost taking four of my fingers and a fairly large plug, and I thought we were finally ready to go the rest of the way.
I was drinking a glass of water in the kitchen when I heard the truck barreling down the drive. As the engine cut I made my way to the living room. It had been so long since I felt this nervous around Brooks. Though we’d been building to something like this, and talked about it briefly, I didn’t know how he would actually react to it.
I tried to sit casually on the couch as he came in, but knew I was shifting in my seat.
The door creaked open and Brooks walked in. It was later in the season so he was tanned now, even more than before. He looked just as sexy as the day we met. “Hi baby,” I said.
He took his hat off and gave me that same, bright smile he always did. “Hey honey,” he said as he came in. He took off his boots and slid his hat up onto the hook behind the door. It was slightly messy, but his curls had the same bounce they normally did.
He came over and dropped a kiss to my lips. I could tell he meant for it to be casual, but I gripped his collar and pulled him in further, deepening our kiss, excited about everything I had planned. “Damn I love you,” he said as he pulled away. “I need to shower quickly but then I thought maybe a movie? My sister insisted on taking Chicken, talking about spending time with her nephew. She’s weird.” I laughed, but not for the reason he thought. “She can be very weird. Go shower, I’m going to get things ready.” He looked confused for a moment, but didn’t ask as he turned and moved to our bedroom.
While he was gone I brought everything out and ran to the guest room closet to grab the toy. The black harness straps had already been adjusted to fit my waist perfectly, and the toy at the end seemed like the perfect size for him.
I was sure not to forget the lube as I brought all of the things into our bedroom, setting the strapon on my bedside table furthest from the bathroom door, the chocolates on the bed, and the wine on his nightstand. And then I waited, the nerves almost getting the best of me as I heard the water shut off and his hooves clicking against the ground.
It took him a bit longer as he liked to dry the fur on his hair before he came out. When he finally did, however, his eyes blew wide at the sight.
I was sure mine matched, he had put sweats on, but his top was left bare, and his hair was still damp as he ran his towel through it. “What’s all this?” he asked.
I shrugged, “I thought we could do something special tonight.”
He grinned and began crawling up the bed towards me. I grabbed one of the chocolates–the dark chocolate cherry, which is his favorite–and hold it out to him.
He makes eye contact with with me as he plucks it from my fingers with his teeth, scraping my fingers lightly as he does. A rush of warmth floods my core. “These are my favorite,” he said voice low. “I know,” I told him as I licked the slightly melted chocolate from my fingers.
He turned and grabbed the wine glasses, handing me one before holding his out to cheers. I met him and took a sip. The sweet, bitterness playing on my tongue felt like background noise as I watched his adam’s apple bob with the movement of his drink.
When we were done, we set the glasses aside and he picked one of my favorites from the box–white chocolate macadamia–and fed it to me.
We did that back and forth until half of the box was gone and our sweet tooths had been satiated. The box went to the side with the wine and when Brooks turned back I was on him. I jumped into his arms, and brought my lips to his. He was surprised, but caught me easily and kissed me back just as intense.
My hands trailed his torso and chest, the one I’d grown to know so well. His hands came down and gripped my ass, squeezing hard enough to sting. I ground down against his cock which I knew I’d find hard.
He moaned against my lips, and I pulled away, just enough to speak. “There’s more to the surprise.”
His eyes opened, “I can’t wait to see.” I reached onto my side of the bed and he tracked my movement before pausing on what he saw.
“Is that…” he trailed.
I wasn’t sure if that was a positive or negative, but we were already there. “Yeah, I bought it online, and I thought we could try it. I know it might have just been talk so there’s no pressure, but I figured why not.” He gave no reaction at first, and I worried I’d misread the situation. I was about to back pedal when he pulled me in for another heart melting kiss. “Do you wanna fuck me hun?” he asked.
I nodded. “Yeah, I do.”
“Tell me what to do, and I’m yours,” he said.
Gods, I loved this man.
“I’m gonna go put it on and I want you to get ready for me.” I gave him a final kiss before slinking off the bed and grabbing the strap. The one I bought had the classic harness strap to keep it secure, but also, a piece that went inside of me, so I could enjoy it just as much.
I turned as I heard Brooks moan to see him on his hands and knees for me, the lube strewn on the bed and two of his fingers already inside of him. We’d been stretching him for a while, in prep for something like this, but every time it turned me on to watch.
“Add another,” I instructed as I leaned against the wall, enjoying the view. My hands drifted over my cock and jerked it a bit, pushing it in and out of me as well. I moaned at the feel, the cock hitting the perfect spot inside of me.
“Another,” I instructed. I stepped over and spit down on his fingers and hole, giving him more lube to add his fourth finger. “You have no idea how sexy you look,” I told him.
He cried out as I slapped my cock down against his ass hard enough to sting. “Do you wanna take my cock baby?” I asked.
“Yes.”
Brooks
This was the best surprise I could have asked for. Since Sydney moved in everything had changed for the better. She had become my rock, my home, I’d never had another person understand me the way she did. I was so in love my friends and family poked fun, but I didn’t care, especially because they were right.
After we got our certification, Sydney and Bridget made it their mission to revamp the branding. They designed a new logo, Sydney took all new photos and product images, and we even now had a social media presence. It was difficult without internet most of the time, but Sydney always made a point to go to the cafe and schedule posts.
I had no idea how I got so lucky.
“Do you want my cock baby?” she asked me again, snapping me from my daydream that had become my perfect reality.
“Please,” I begged. I had been stretched and ready for her for a while, but I knew she liked the show.
She reached beside me and picked up the lube on the bed, rubbing it across her cock. I turned to watch her do it and felt my balls pull up at the sight. She was gorgeous and knowing she was going to fuck me was so sexy.
“Ready?” she asked, and I felt her slick tip line up with me.
“Yes honey, fuck me please.” She took it slow, pushing just the tip in at first, but it felt very different than anything else we’d used. It had a slightly fleshy texture, that made it feel even more new.
She pushed past that initial tight ring and pulled out a bit before going further the next time. I could tell she was trying to be gentle, and while I appreciated it, I wanted more.
“You feel amazing,” I praised, hoping she would know I liked it. “So do you,” she moaned, the part inside probably pressing hard inside of her.
Soon she was bottomed out, her pelvis and strap pressed to my thighs. I’d never been so full. She’s somehow picked out one that was large enough to make me feel full and stretched, but not too much.
“Are you ready for me to move baby?” she asked, breathless. Knowing she was equally as affected turned me on even more.
“Yes, I’m ready.”
Sydney pulled out excruciatingly slow, all the way to the tip before pushing back in. Though I was prepped pretty well, this went so deep it still gave me a stretch I wasn’t prepared for, but enjoyed a lot.
“God just like that,” I called as she slid back in, snapping her hips hard at the end.
It seemed my praise gave her confidence as she began to fuck me harder, pounding into me easily. Our moans and pants filled the space, and my body shook with pleasure. Though sex between us was always amazing, something about being fuck was so much different, gave me pleasure from an entirely different place that now felt unlocked.
On her next thrust she angled up, and I buried my head to groan loudly as she ground against my g-spot.
She hummed with pleasure. “That’s the spot isn’t it baby.” “Yeah,” I breathed. Now that she found it, she refused to let up, grinding against it with every pass. “I-I’m close,” I told her, knowing she liked to know, she liked me to ask.
“Me too,” she said, and I was relieved, I couldn’t last much longer. “I wanna see you come for me baby.” She pulled out and I shuttered at the loss until she motioned for me to get up so she could lay beneath me. “I wanna watch you fuck yourself on me. Just like I’m your little toy.” I adjusted the way she wanted and held myself over her. “God you and your filthy mouth are gonna kill me one day.” “And what a beautiful way to go,” she said, kissing me lightly before grabbing her strap and tapping me with it. “Now ride me, come around my cock.” Lifting onto my knees I lowered myself once more, spearing myself on her cock. At this angle it was much easier to hit my g-spot and it didn’t take long for my cock to start jerking once more.
“Just like that,” she said, her breathing ragged. “Fuck me, make me come.”
I continued my set pace, knowing every time I thrust in she felt it. “I want to come, please can I?” I asked, pleaded.
“Yes, come for me, cover my tits in it.” I grabbed my cock, jerking myself a bit, I knew I wouldn’t need much.
“Don’t touch,” she commanded, looking at my hand.
“But–” “I want to see you come untouched,” she interrupted. “I want you to come from my cock alone.” As much as it pained me, I set my hand aside and focused on my hole, how needy I felt, how close I was to the edge.
I knew I was loosing my rhythm, but I couldn’t help it, I was chasing my pleasure, needing to come.
“Fuck Brooks yes, I’m–” she didn’t finish as I watched her tremble beneath me, enjoying her own release.
Seeing her is what broke me. I felt my lower spine tingle and my balls draw up as my cock twitched and unloaded, shooting rope after rope of spunk across her chest, so hard it even reached her chin and lips.
When we were done I pulled off of her and laid beside her, getting to watch as she licked me off her lips. I leaned in and kissed her, tasting us together.
“That was… amazing. Thank you,” I said.
“No need to thank me,” she replied. “I loved it just as much.”
We sat in silence for a while, just basking in the afterglow of our sex. “Maybe now we can try some of the other things we talked about,” Sydney said after a minute.
“The whipped cream?” I asked. “Because I think that’s not a huge step up.”
“No,” she giggled. “Though also, yes, but I mean the other thing.” My brows furrowed. “The other thi…”
I paused, eyes wide. There was only one other thing we had discussed, but that couldn’t be what she meant, right?
“Do you mean having a…” I couldn’t even say it out loud. It had always been something I thought about, and now I had Sydney I found myself dreaming about it more.
She nodded. “I think I want to start talking about it–and maybe trying–more seriously. I didn’t pick up my last round of pills.” I starry at her starry eyed. “Are you sure? I know it’s a big step.” She nodded, looking emotional herself. “Yeah, I’ve thought about it a lot and I want to start our family. For so long I thought I needed nothing but money to feel whole, but you’ve showed me it’s so much more than that, and I’m so excited to start our forever.” A tear came from the corner of my eye, matching hers. “I love you, and I know our forever will be great.” She gave me one final kiss. “Me too.”