Epilogue
Excitement bloomed in all the right places when Master Heimdall woke me up that morning to tell me I was finally going to see the infamous Asgard. I’d heard stories from Raia and Shelby, but the sight that met me when we passed the massive gates and forested driveway was beyond description.
I could barely contain my excitement when Gabriel opened my door and escorted me inside. That was about an hour ago. After a brief tour of the main areas, he escorted me to the play area, where a stage was set up and all our closest friends, and senior members and staff from the other clubs stood with huge smiles that welcomed us.
On the stage was a Sybian, and as soon as I saw it, moisture pooled in my strappy undies. He hadn’t been lying when he said today would be a special day. He escorted me to the stage and stripped me down until I was left in the crisscrossing leather strips he’d purchased for me. They wrapped around the bottom of my ass cheeks, lifting and framing them before wrapping around my hips and crisscrossing across my belly, and between my breasts, accentuating them as well. They were held securely, locked into place like a belt behind my neck.
“Are you ready, Amora?” He slid his hands over the straps to my breasts and tweaked my nipples.
Pleasure/pain seared me and sent a jolt of desire to my clit. I was pinioned on the Sybian, but it wasn’t moving yet and I so wanted it to, badly, but didn’t want to push my Master after all the trouble he’d gone through to make this happen.
“Remember the rules, sweet Amora. No orgasms without your Master’s permission. If you do, you will be edged until you lose it and I still won’t give you the relief you desire.”
I knew this wasn’t an idle threat. I’d broken the rules about a month ago and he proved to me he meant what he said. It was the most miserable I’d been ever, except for when he disappeared for those days before my kidnapping. He held the control and the Sybian moved with shallow thrusts. This forced me to grind and arch to try and scratch the itch building inside of me.
“Ah, ah, ah, my naughty Amora.” He slid his hands down my thighs and inside close enough to my clit to make me salivate with anticipation. He added something to the machine and then pulled away and I almost cried out in protest.
The new item, and setting, now speared and stimulated my clit. It was oh so good, but what made it even better was looking out into the crowd, knowing they were watching and feeling as much anticipation as I was. The looks of eager desire on most of the faces ushered me toward an orgasm.
Heimdall moved closer and teased my nipples while whispering dirty words into my ear. I was nearing the crest of letting go and he knew it. He slowed the machine back down, taking the edge off and I wanted to scream my indignation.
“Look, Amora, at how excited you’re making our friends with your performance.”
I peered back at the crowd and looked for our friends. They are all there. Colin and Lincoln had a woman standing between them that I didn’t at first recognize. Even Dottie, my friend from my first play night, was present and winked at me when my gaze landed on her.
“Do you want them to see you come? Do you want to fall apart, screaming my name?”
He increased the speed and my moaning amped up loudly enough to be heard by everyone. “Yes,” I begged, “may I come, Master?”
“If you want your reward, you have to answer a question first.”
I wasn’t expecting that and his words penetrated my endorphin-soaked brain. Again, I wondered what he was up to. I thought this was it, a performance at the rare and mystical Asgard. There was a subtle shift from Mari. Her smile grew and her eyes shone brightly.
“I’ll answer any question you ask of me, Master.”
He seemed to like my answer because he tipped my head back and gave me a kiss so deep and meaningful I felt a sob welling up from within me. He untangled his tongue from mine and knelt beside me on one knee, holding a box in his hand.
What the hell? Why would he bring a box to a play scene on stage? As my hands weren’t tied this time, I took the box. Too curious to notice the Sybian had slowed down, I opened the lid and laying on a bed of black velvet was a stunning collar and beside it an engagement ring. I didn’t know which of the two surprised me more and stunned, I looked at Gabriel.
“Rosetta Amora Dodds.” He’d added my submissive name to my given name. “Will you do me the honor of being my woman, now and forever?”
“I will,” I said, happy tears leaking from the corners of my eyes.
He slipped the ring on my finger and I noticed the diamonds in the band caught the spotlight, causing prisms of colors to glitter around the room. Gabe stepped behind me and placed the collar around my neck. I was so off kilter I didn”t notice when the Sybian had once again picked up speed. A torrent moved through my body, and as Gabe clicked the lock on the collar into place he said, “Come!”
I fell apart, keening with the most powerful orgasm I’d ever had.
After I’d floated back to earth and Gabriel had deemed I’d had enough water and chocolate, we moved into the lounge with our friends, who surrounded us with love, and offered congratulations. Colin and Lincoln approached us and it was then I noticed their friend was the woman who had caught Colin’s attention while he’d been doing an out-of-town job.
“Welcome, Zara, thanks for joining us.” I gave the woman a hug and relinquished her back to her men. When they moved on, I looked at Gabe questioningly.
He laughed. “Not my story to tell, Amora, but soon I’m sure, they will come out and share how this has come about.”
I allowed my gaze to track around the room. Master Odin and Mistress Freya were with another man, laughing about something. How odd, I thought, but the three of them seemed privy to the joke and their body language said they were very comfortable with one another. I blamed Gabriel for me noticing too much, as spending so much time with him had taught me to assess every situation.
Erik and Noah were talking while Raia and Shelby whispered avidly with each other. It was in that moment that I realized the gift that Mari had given me: a whole new family and one who not only understood me but supported mine and Heimdall’s kink to the fullest. I had also been officially gifted with my club name. I hadn’t seen it on the collar before it was locked into place, but Gabe told me that inscribed on the inside of the smooth metal were the words, “Amora, property of Master Heimdall”.
A tear tracked down my cheek.
“What’s wrong, beautiful?”
“Absolutely nothing. It’s perfect, like I mean everything is perfect and I’m so happy.”
“Me, too. I love you, Rosetta Amora Dodds.”
I grinned. “I love you too, Master Heimdall Gabriel Dakos.” I gave him a saucy wink. “Don’t you have a private room here?”
“I do,” he answered. “But today is about sharing our joy.”
“I know,” I purred, “but I really wanted to have sex with my fiancé in private, then it would be the best of both worlds, wouldn’t it, Master?”
Gabriel chuckled. “Come on, Miss Insatiable, I have a sudden urge to see you on your knees with my cock in your mouth.”
“Mmm. You’re such a charmer.” I giggled as we disappeared through the crowd. Inside his room, I didn’t take the time to look around but dropped to my knees.
Gabe looked down at me lovingly. “Have I told you yet today that you are perfect for me?”
“You have, Sir, many times, but I’ll never tire of hearing it.”
He chucked my chin and slid between my parted lips. I showed him just how much he meant to me and when he pulled out and drew me to my feet, I knew that what we shared, Gabe and I, was special, and I looked forward to exploring our new world together, for the rest of my life.