Epilogue
“Clover, take it easy on your Uncle Burgess!” Our daughter jumps all over him, tugging at his shirt and pleading with him to play with her dolls. Grabbing the last few items, I toss them into our overnight bag.
“She’s fine, Fylis. Now, where is my sweet Fern?
” Burgess picks Clover up by her center, carrying her like a bludgeon ball, making me shake my head.
Right on cue, Fern peers out from behind the curtains, putting a finger to his lips.
Giving Fern a nod, I make my way towards the bedroom to see if Jade is ready.
As I step into the bathroom, I see her seated at her vanity, gently running a comb through her lustrous black hair.
Her grace is undeniable. She wears a glittering emerald gown, but the mystery of what lies beneath only deepens my fascination.
Gods, my wife is beautiful. Jade spots me in the mirror and smiles.
“Does Burgess have things under control out there?”
As soon as she finishes her question, we hear a crash from the living room followed by Burgess shouting, “We’re ok!”
We share a laugh, and Jade stands, grabbing a small bag from the counter.
“Ready, my love?” She leans in for a kiss, then glides back into the living room without a word, her presence lingering like perfume.
Following dutifully behind, Burgess has the twins, for the most part, under control. The three sit on the couch with a movie queued up and a table full of snacks.
Burgess smiles warmly. “Have fun, you two,” he says as the kids eagerly dig into their treats, blissfully unaware that we’re stepping out for the night. “And if you see Aurora, tell her hello for me.”
I glance at Jade, searching her eyes for an answer, but all I get is a playful wink.
Does Burgess really have a friend? I shoot him a smirk, then hoist the bag onto my shoulder.
Helping Jade with her coat, we step out into the cool night air.
She wanders toward the darkened field, her voice soft and steady as she calls to her cows.
Moments later, the gentle giants come trotting through the grass, their heavy breaths misting in the chill as they greet her with sloppy, affectionate kisses.
Once inside the car, we pause to confirm we have everything: keys, bags, jackets, all accounted for.
The engine rumbles to life as we ease down the long gravel driveway, the crunch of stones under the tires echoing in the stillness.
Jade hums a quiet tune, the melody weaving through the open windows as the farm fades behind us.
Soon, we hit the main road, and with a shared glance, I whisper, “Whip’s End, here we come. ”
When we arrive, Jade steps away to get our room all set up, so I take over grabbing drinks.
It’s our fifth anniversary, and what better way to spend it than at the place where it all began?
Balancing the drinks in one hand, I knock on the door three times, waiting for it to open.
Stepping into the room, the lighting is already set, and a new piece of equipment sits in the center of the room, covered by a sheet. I walk towards it, and Jade tsks.
“Ah ah ah. Not yet.” She reaches out gracefully, and I place the drink into her waiting hand. “Good boy.” Jade tosses back the glittering liquid before turning to me with a commanding gaze.
She sets a small box down on the chair. “Strip,” she orders. “Then put this on.”
Obeying, I slowly remove my clothes, watching her eyes rove over me hungrily. My cock springs free at her gaze, and she smirks in approval. Tossing my clothes aside, I removed the box’s lid to find a black leather collar and lead. My fingers brush over the soft fleece lining.
“Is this from the sheep?” I raise a brow at her.
Jade loves her farm animals. She gives a subtle nod, stepping closer to help me slip it on.
Her fingers trail lightly over my skin, sending shivers dancing across my body while excitement blooms in my belly, and other places.
With a click of the lead, she gives me a tug to face her, locking her lips with mine.
I can sense her own excitement building as she exhales softly against my lips.
“Green box, left pocket.” I whisper when she pulls away from our kiss.
She sets the lead in my open palm and steps away briefly to fetch it.
With a gentle tug on the ribbon, the lid is released, and she gasps in surprise.
As she unveils the silver chain, an emerald moon charm dangles from it, glistening in the lights.
“Fylis, it’s beautiful. Help me put it on?
” She turns, then bends down so I can attach the clasps, placing a kiss on her neck as I finish.
When she rises to her feet, she shifts back into her dominant persona, extending her hand for the leash.
Placing it back in her hand, she tugs me over to the covered structure.
“Go ahead, pet. Take the sheet off.”
With a decisive pull, the object comes into view. A wooden X stands before me, each of its four points adorned with robust cuffs. I gaze at it, a mix of fascination and intrigue stirring within me.
“Color?” She asks.
“Green, Mistress,” I responded promptly, eager to begin our night.
Jade guides me where I need to be and begins locking me into place. My heart starts to thump wildly as she finally sheds her dress, revealing a black latex bodysuit that hugs every single curve. My mouth instantly waters and my begs sit on the tip of my tongue.
“Are you ready for me, pet?” Her voice grips me like a vice, and I can no longer hold my words.
“Yes, Mistress. Please. Use me.” My skin itches for her touch, and I tug at my restraints, showing her how needy I am for her.
Jade picks up a flogger set neatly aside with a few other toys.
“Is this what it takes to keep you in line?” she asks, a sly smile tugging at her lips, her voice airy but edged with mischief. She gives it a sharp, deliberate smack against her palm, the sound cracking through the air. Then she steps closer, eyes gleaming. “A little reminder to behave yourself?”
“Yes, Mistress. I need a reminder… maybe even two.” I can’t help the smirk that tugs at my lips, betraying the heat curling beneath my skin. I ache for her firm hand just as much as I crave the softness of her touch.
She kisses my cheek softly, then follows it with a firm smack against my hip.
Even through all the fur, the impact registers clearly, and a hiss escapes me.
My cock bounces with my movement, a bead of cum glistening at the tip.
My right arm reacts instinctively, rattling the chain just before another sharp smack lands, sending a sting radiating through my forearm.
“Be good, pet, or there won’t be any rewards for you.”
My breath exhales shakily as my need for her nearly overwhelms me.
Gathering what’s left of my self-control, I plant my hooves firmly on the ground, holding my body still as possible.
Jade observes me for a moment, then smiles as she sinks to her knees before me. My cock greedily reaches out for her.
“That’s a good boy, give yourself over to me, Fylis.”
Her breath wraps around me like a velvet breeze before taking me into her mouth.
My moans bounce off the walls, echoing back to us.
It doesn’t take long before I’m spilling down her throat as it chokes around my tip.
Her eyes meet mine with adoration and encouragement.
Tears threaten to spill at her unwavering love for me, for us.
In seconds, she’s on her feet, wiping an errant tear away with her thumb.
“No tears, my love. Only sweat, lube, and cum tonight.” She pats my cheek playfully, then begins to undo the cuffs. Once free, I snatch her up, carrying her over to the bed.
“I have one more gift for you.”
She furrows her brows but smiles as I pull out another box that I had hidden deep in the bag. Setting it onto the bed beside her, she wastes no time digging in.
“Oh my Gods. Fylis! It’s perfect.” Jade holds up the floral embossed leather harness I had custom made for her. At first glance, it appears black, but in the lighting shines a green that matches her beautiful eyes. Looking back into the box, she notices the second part, a matching dildo.
The sight of the custom dildo in her hands makes me hungry for her again. Jade seems to register my emotions right away.
“Do you want my cock, pet?” Her eyes darken, staring me down.
Humming thoughtfully I move myself down the bed spreading my thighs for her to see just how much I want all of her. Jade’s lips curve into a smile as she adjusts her harness in place then grabs a bottle of lube tossing it onto the bed next to me.
“I want to watch you prep yourself for me, Fylis. Touch yourself.” She practically moans as her own fingers dance over her latex seductively.
Need washes over me like a storm as I quickly dump lube into my hand letting it coat every finger.
My brain rushes me through the prep steps as I bend over giving her a show.
This routine has become one of my favorites over the years.
Starting with two fingers, I push them inside slowly but easily.
The lube dribbles down my wrist making a mess but I know visually it’s what really gets Jade going.
She moans in approval as I add a third finger, thrusting them deeper inside. My own moans harmonize with hers as she moves closer planting her hands on my ass, spreading me wider.
“Are you ready for me, pet?” Jade gently guides my hand out of me, adding more lube to the mix. Her nails dig into my cheeks making my dick harder than before.
“Always ready for you, Mistress. Fuck me, please.”
“You beg so prettily, Fylis.” Jade whispers in my ear as she nips the tip before notching the dildo at my entrance.
“I want you deep inside of me, Mistress. Please.” My hands clench the sheets, as I whine desperately for her before my gasp pierces the air when she sinks into me, hips slamming against my ass so hard I nearly collapse on the bed. “Ahhh fuck. Yes, Mistress. Just like that.”
“Such. A. Good. Boy.” Each word punctuated with her thrusts. Her hand grips my horn, pulling me up off of the bed.
The dildo’s texture drags along my walls making my brain malfunction and my body quiver. My orgasm builds so quickly I can hardly think.
“Fuck. Oh Gods. J-Fuck. I-” My words spill out of my mouth like a gutter overflowing with rain.
Jade’s other hand grips my hip tightly, the bite of her nails sending me over the edge as my cum shoots out across the sheets. The final waves of my orgasm hitting me violently as she supports my weight with her arms wrapped possessively around my chest as we catch our breath.
After a moment she guides us carefully onto the bed, pulling a fresh blanket over me.
Jade unzips her body suit then removes the strap on, discarding them on the floor into a neat pile before joining me under the blanket.
Her leg drapes over mine and her soft fingers trace patterns across my chest. I nuzzle into her neck inhaling our scent. Subtly sweet with an earthy warmth.
My hand explores her velvety skin, tracing every peak and valley until I reach her warm and damp center. My finger eagerly dips inside of her as her body arches into my touch.
“Such a voracious appetite my sweet satyr has.” Her voice raspy and sensual as her eyes glisten with another emotion.
My heart clenches as I remove my finger bringing it to my lips for a taste.
“I’ll always be hungry for you, for this.” My lips brush over hers, the promise soft on my breath as she leans in for a kiss.
“Promise?” Her eyes search mine, the same way they always do with every vow I make. Jade is still healing, and I know how lucky I am to walk beside her on that journey, however long it takes. She’s mended so much in me without even realizing it.
“I’ll want you in every lifetime. Every piece of you. Everything we’ve built: the twins, the farm, this quiet, beautiful life. You are my moon, and I’ll always be drawn to your light.”
I pull her gently back into my arms.
“We’re perfect,” she whispers, as our bodies melt together beneath the silk sheets, wrapped in warmth and the weight of every promise we’ve finally kept.
“I love you,” she breathes.
“I love you, my moon,” I whisper back.