Epilogue
Blake
Logan chases me up the water tower. After the first time coming here, I didn’t think we’d ever make it back.
We both laugh when he catches up to me, pulling me into his arms. He kisses my ear and then down my neck, sliding his hand up my crop top.
He tugs on my nipple piercing and licks his way inside my mouth, tugging on my chin to intensify the kiss.
His hand slides down to my neck, lightly squeezing as he shoves me against the short railing.
Parting his mouth from mine, he slides his hands up my legs and inside my skirt.
“No panties. Someone really didn’t want to waste any time today. ”
“We’ve wasted enough already, remember?”
“We have. I was supposed to have you up here like this that day. I couldn’t wait.”
“I couldn’t either,” I rasp against his lips.
“What were you hoping I’d to to you.”
“Let me come.”
He snorts. “What else?” He rubs a palm over one of the globes of my ass.
“Let me touch you.”
“You get to have both of those things today.”
“Lucky me,” I say.
“Lucky both of us,” he responds in a husky tone, sucking on my bottom lip.
I moan when his fingers stroke between my cheeks and he pushes a finger against the butt plug.
He pulls on my tail and then spins me around to lift up the back of my skirt.
Bending me over the railing, he drops to his knees, and I squeeze around the toy making it wag.
He kisses the end of it before fucking it in and out of me.
I mew, hugging the metal railing with a head rush coming over me.
He twists and turns my tail, bringing out more animalistic sounds from me.
I close my eyes as the ground begins to spin, and after he slides the plug all the way out, he replaces it with his tongue, mixing his spit with the strawberry lube as he licks along my inner walls.
“Mmm I’ve been thinking about this pretty hole all day. About how I can’t wait to have it coming on my cock after I fuck it with my tongue.”
My cock jerks and he presses me harder to the railing.
The cold metal rubs over my cock as his hot mouth feasts on my hole, his tongue lapping and fucking inside it as far he can get it.
I kick my knees forward and my body feels as if it’s on the verge of bursting into flames when he stands back up to thrust his cock inside me.
I writhe between him and the rail, grinding back whenever he’s bottoming out inside me.
“Such a perfect ass,” he says, his words tickling my ear. “I’m going to fill it up with my cum and plug it inside you. That way, when we get home, you’ll still be wet enough for neither of us to have to wait for me to bury my cock inside you again.”
I answer with a whimper when he holds himself still inside me.
“You want that, sweet boy?”
“Mhm,” I say.
“I can’t hear you.”
“Mmph,” I say.
“Are words too hard for you? Do you need to be my piglet.”
I nod and oink twice.
He laughs, moving his hips again, and pounds at my hole.
I make a sound that’s a cross between a cry and a laugh when he circles his hips, pressing harder on my prostate.
Pleasure builds inside me, exploding like a bolt of electricity between us, and everything feels electric.
It’s dark outside but we’re lighting up the way for each other as our bodies continue to collide.
He holds on to me as I go limp in front of him, and I go completely boneless as I’m hit by a mind-blowing orgasm.
He slides his hands up my body, using my hole to get himself off while making me more desensitized.
I’m so close to blacking out as his cock pulses inside me, filling me up for him to use me freely later.
I love it when he does that, and I love that we finally made it up here. When he’s done milking himself with my ass, he kisses my neck and slowly slides the plug back inside me. After my skirt is lowered, he lifts me in his arms, and I wrap myself around him as he slowly carries me down the ladder.
When we reach the ground, he still doesn’t put me down, he waits until we’re in the car before he does.
He straps me in and kisses me before closing my door.
As he’s sliding in beside me, he takes my hand and smiles.
“This was where I was going to tell you I liked you and wanted to start fresh almost a year ago.”
“And now?”
“And now this is where I tell you I want you and that I love you.”
My heart gallops and I lean to the side with my eyes half-lidded. “I love you too.”
“And?” He slides his fingers over my cheek.
“I want you and always will.”
“I want you too, piglet,” he purrs against my ear. “I want you so much. Fuck, I want you. It doesn’t matter how many times I have you. It’ll never be enough. It only makes me want you more.”
“Then hurry up and take me home so you can show me how much again.”
He starts the car while smirking, and once we arrive at the house, he carries me through our front door and does exactly what I asked him to.