Epilogue
Gracie Ada Clarke (soon to be Garrison)
My laughter continued as Kai crashed through his cottage’s front door and raced to his bedroom. He practically threw me on the bed, my chuckles echoing around the room as I bounced on the mattress.
“When did the toys arrive? I can’t believe you’ve kept it a secret, you devious little minx,” Kai’s voice rumbled against my chest as he kissed and nipped my neck.
Ever since I’d gotten the all-clear from the doctor, we’d grown more adventurous in the bedroom.
Every moment with Kai was incredible. Kai had shown me new heights of pleasure, and he’d insisted on exploring every hidden or naughty fantasy I could think of.
I was running out of new ideas; we were that insatiable.
It was about a month ago when he asked what I thought about anal play.
I thought he meant for me, and I was all for exploring everything with him.
We talked everything through: every new desire, every new position, every new toy we’d play with.
The bedside table drawer was overflowing with all the toys we’d collected.
But when he’d expressed the desire to be topped by me, my blood had heated and my face flushed.
Over our times exploring, he’d enjoyed a finger now and then when I blew him, but to top him and be in control of his pleasure was something that made my body sing.
Just thinking of how he’d toyed with me while we browsed his favorite online sex shop had me clenching my thighs together every time I thought about it.
“You’re thinking about it, aren’t you?” he growled. “Look at you, biting that bottom lip and wrapping your legs around me. Your body is already begging for more, and we haven’t even started yet.”
“It was intense; some of the best teasing you’ve done,” I purred before flipping us over. A move he’d taught me from the self-defense class I was supposed to attend but never really got to. “I thought I was in charge tonight.”
I gripped his hands in mine and pulled them above his head, holding them there, teasing him. We both knew he could get out of my hold with ease if he wanted to, but he enjoyed handing over control to me. “Now, are you going to be a good boy and keep them there, or do I have to restrain you?”
His blue eyes flashed with heat as they turned to the darkest pools of ocean blue. He bucked under my hold, rocking his length against my throbbing core. “Restrain me. Then have your wicked way with me. Wilder, I’m yours.”
His words ricocheted through me, lighting a fire in my veins as I barked, “Strip.” And we both hurried to do just that.
Once we were both naked, I had him lie back on the bed with his hands above his head as I fastened the leather cuffs around the headboard and buckled them around each of his wrists.
His back arched slightly, muscles flexing and cock standing out proudly from his trimmed dark curls.
He was a sight to behold; all trussed up and at my mercy.
We’d used restraints before, but something about this time was different.
I’m the one in control and my mind was buzzing with arousal.
Slowly, I crawled up the bed and settled between his spread legs, loving the way he relaxed into me, trusting me.
I kissed each of his pecs and down his sides, my tongue dancing out as I teased and tasted him everywhere I could reach.
He was so much taller than me, and with my little baby bump in the way, I couldn’t reach his mouth, but I caressed every pleasure point I could as I mapped his body.
Moving my way down his abs, I kissed over the collection of scars and twisted skin, taking a moment that I always do to thank the powers that be for bringing him back to me and giving the right amount of affection to his one and only tattoo.
“Gracie,” he moaned my name as I reached the apex of his thighs.
He was scarred skin and strength wrapped around tight muscle, and I felt like a goddess worshiping a warrior as I nuzzled his sac and breathed in the scent of him.
Pine, cedarwood and something uniquely Kai.
He bucked under me, his cock bouncing with the movement, as he tried to get me closer to where he wanted me, but I’m having too much fun teasing and playing to skip straight to dessert.
“Patience, my love,” I purred. “Who’s in control tonight?” I warned as I continued to kiss and lick over his taint and balls, and up his other inner thigh before toying with his nipples.
“Pleeease,” he whimpered, his head moving from side to side as he rocked his hips, begging for friction, and I chuckled.
“Begging already, love, and I’ve only just begun.
” Kai’s helped me embrace my sexuality and become so much less inhibited in bed and in life.
I no longer blush and stutter at the things he says or the things I want to do to him.
We’re equals in every way, and being with him, like this, is more freeing than I ever could have imagined.
“Okay, okay,” I relented, taking pity on him and making my way down his abs to the place he wanted me most. The chain of the cuffs clanged on the headboard as he writhed and rocked, becoming more and more needy.
Finally giving him what he wanted, I licked up his shaft, twirling my tongue around the head, and moaning at the taste of his arousal.
I got to work, teasing him with my tongue as I wet my finger and brought it to his opening.
Toying with the puckered skin, I circled and teased, not yet entering as he squirmed and endless profanities left his mouth.
I took his cock into my mouth, suckling on the head as I applied gentle pressure to his hole.
“Fuck, Wilder.” He moaned as I breached the first ring of muscle. More pre-cum burst over my tongue as I played with his hole. “Enough, please. I need more.”
“Look at you, so desperate for my cock,” I teased as I hopped off the bed and pulled on the harness, before securing the dildo into position and tightening the straps. Handing him the remote, I undid his wrists. This is our first time playing this way, and I wanted his hands on me.
Malachi
Every touch, every word, every caress made my body hum. I was finally sharing this part of myself with my Wildflower. We had barely started, and I was already riding the edge of bliss. Watching her grab the lube and coat the light pink dildo we’d chosen had my heart beating harder in my chest.
We were finally doing this.
Her piercing green eyes were almost completely blown with lust as she climbed back into position between my legs.
Her round belly protruded enough to partially block her view of the silicone dick sticking out from her groin.
She fumbled to coat the length before adding more to her fingers.
I gripped the back of my legs and brought them to my chest, holding my prosthetic farther out to the side so it didn’t get in the way as she teased her slick fingers over my hole before pushing in.
I breathed through the intrusion as I pushed back against her. The burn of her fingers, familiar and not enough all at once. “More,” I panted as I rocked on her fingers, the pleasure dancing through my veins as she slowly thrust two fingers in and out at a steady pace.
She tsked at my impatience, but didn’t pick up the pace.
“Quit torturing me,” I growled as my body relaxed and she added a third finger, still moving slowly and intently.
“No topping from the bottom,” she sassed as a bright chuckle burst from her.
“I can’t help it, Wilder. I’ve wanted to share this with you for so long, and it’s so close. I need to feel you inside me, like now.”
“So impatient,” she teased as she pulled her fingers out and grabbed the lube one more time, coating my hole and adding more to the tip of the dildo. “You sure you’re ready for me?” Her eyes sparkled with mirth as she quirked an eyebrow at me.
“So ready!” I panted but held still as she lined up the tip to my hole.
My breath whistled out of me as she slowly pushed her way inside. “Fuck, that’s hot.” She sighed as she watched the tip of the cock enter my body. “Your ass is so greedy, sucking my cock in, desperate for it.”
I remembered the remote in my hand and pushed the button as she bottomed out, and we both groaned as the vibrations started.
“Oh my god, Kai. Shit.” She fell forward, her hands on either side of my waist as she rocked into me with shallow thrusts.
My mind buzzed as pleasure threatened to consume me.
My vision blurred at the edges and sweat covered our bodies as I moaned and pushed back to meet her thrusts.
She shifted angles and grabbed my prosthetic, straightening it and pulling my other leg around her waist, making her sink that much deeper.
She shuttled in and out of my hole, grazing my prostate with each pass.
Pleasure tingled at the base of my spine as my balls drew up. I was so close.
“I need, I need…Oh, fuck,” I moaned, fisting the sheets and meeting her again thrust for thrust.
“Do you need to come, baby? Do you need me to make you come with my new cock?”
Her words did me in as fireworks exploded in my gut and my cock erupted all over my stomach without me even touching it. Holy hell! A moan tore from my throat as she continued to buck into me, my body twitching with the aftershocks.
“Oh my God, Kai.” Her pace faltered as she came, her cheeks flushed and head thrown back, and I don’t think I’d seen a more erotic sight.
We were both a panting, sticky mess as I turned off the vibrations and she carefully pulled out and collapsed onto the bed beside me.
“That was…incredible.” Her face flushed and eyes twinkled as she gazed at me.
“You’re telling me. We’ll be doing that again and often,” I said with a wink as I wrapped an arm around her and cuddled her into my chest. “Thank you for sharing that, and yourself, with me.”
“Thank you for showing me what it’s supposed to be like and loving me freely.” She nuzzled my neck, where my pulse was still throbbing after all we’d done. “I know I’m free and uninhibited with you, and that’s something I’ve never experienced before. I’m so glad it’s you.”
“Always, Wildflower. You’re my forever.” I kissed her forehead, meaning every word.
Forever was just the beginning.