EPILOGUE
Twelve years later
– KAREV –
Lea smiles at Triton’s old lady and they start to chat.
Cassia joins them, and so does Zara. I have no clue what they’re talking about, but they instantly start to enjoy themselves.
This past decade almost every member has found their fated mate.
This created a solid group of old ladies who get along the way the members of this club form a unity.
“Are you guys going for a ride?” Sevrin asks as he comes to a stop next to me.
I don’t take my eyes off my old lady when I tell him, “In a few minutes.”
Something we always look forward to during these club parties. With all the old ladies they made a schedule to make sure to rotate watching the kids. It allows all of us to have a night out as a couple. Unless it’s our turn to babysit.
Believe me, the nights with just the two of us are rare when you have quadruplets. We have two boys and two girls. Ten-year-olds who can walk through walls and create fire. Fun times. Thank fuck a hellhound is only able to incinerate people when they reach adult age.
“We’ll join you,” Sevrin says, pulling me back to the discussion at hand.
I jerk my chin in the direction of the old ladies, and the others sitting at their table. “How about the humans?”
Sevrin shrugs. “They can tag along. I know Fatal and my niece would like to join. Heart and your half-sister?”
Now I’m the one shrugging. “Probably.”
Over the years the Nowalk chapter has been entwined with our MC by the president, the vice president, and the enforcer claiming old ladies related to us. Those women are humans, and yet through our bloodlines they do have some enhanced abilities.
I remember the day I made Heart claim my half-sister. The way she looked at him, the same way he looked at her...I knew deep down those two would be a good fit. Now, over twelve years later they’re still together, happily married with kids, and are deeply in love.
At the time I wasn’t even sure she’d survive the damn night.
Especially after I found out Calvania was involved.
Damn. If Calvania’s butler hadn’t stolen those coins?
They wouldn’t have ended up at my half-sister’s store.
Which eventually means I would have never ended up on Calvania’s doorstep to bargain for my half-sister’s life.
That was over twelve years ago. I can’t even imagine a world without her in it anymore.
This woman is my whole damn world. Over the years we’ve grown strong together.
A tight bond with so much love. Something fated mates don’t start off with.
Being perfect mates to create offspring and have chemistry is one thing, yet it doesn’t guarantee love. With us it clearly did.
“You’re daydreaming.” Lea’s voice is a soft whisper.
I blink a few times and glance down to see my old lady standing right in front of me.
“Sneaking up on me, eh?” I murmur and wrap my arms around her.
She raises herself on her tiptoes and gives me a kiss. I groan and place my hand at the back of her neck to keep her in place as I ravish her mouth.
Regretfully, I pull back and place my forehead against hers. “The others are going to join us on our ride.”
“Shame,” she whispers. “We could have made a pitstop to have another, sexy ride.”
Fuck. Now I regret agreeing to the others tagging along. Lea smiles as if she can read my thoughts.
I smack her ass. “Devilish.”
Her grin intensifies and it makes my cock twitch.
It’s why I place my mouth near her ear and whisper, “Keep it up and I’ll show you exactly what devilish women get when they taunt a hellhound.”
“Can’t wait,” she hums.
Sevrin raises his voice. “Those who want to join us for a ride? We’re heading out now.”
We still stare at one another until she whispers, “I love you.”
Brushing my nose against hers I murmur, “Love you more than just your sexy ass, darlin’.”
She rolls her eyes and it makes my lips twitch with a smile.
Most of the brothers head outside and I lace my fingers with my old lady to follow them out. Straddling my bike, I wait for Lea to get on behind me. Her arms circle my waist and the feel of her breasts pressing against my back, her pussy snug against me as I fire up my bike? Fucking perfection.
Sevrin and I ride side-by-side, the rest follow behind us.
It’s a summer night, the sky is dark and showing all the stars while there’s a soft breeze.
Great weather for a long ride and it’s why it’s well over an hour until we get back to the clubhouse.
I jerk my chin at Sevrin to let him know we’re heading out.
When Lea fell pregnant with the quadruplets we bought a house twenty minutes away from the club. It’s a space near the woods with a lot of privacy. Something we knew we needed raising four hellhounds.
Tonight we have the house all to ourselves. Hanging with the brothers, the party, Lea enjoying the time with the other old ladies, the ride...all great shit. Bringing my old lady home and having her all to myself? Precious time.
I reach back and place my hand on her thigh and give her a gentle squeeze. Her arms tighten around my waist in return. The connection we have is one in a lifetime. Fated mates, lovers, parents; she’s the other half of my soul.
Parking the bike in front of the house, I hit the kickstand and wait for her to get off. We walk inside the house and only silence greets us. Weird because with four kids the house is always noisy.
The corner of my mouth twitches with the thought of making my woman moan loud enough to have the sound bouncing off the wall. Yeah, that sounds amazing. Reaching for her, I grab her around the waist and throw her over my shoulder. She squeals and I give her a smack on her ass.
“No screaming unless you’re orgasming around my cock, understood?” I rumble.
The only answer I get is a moan. My cock is painfully hard when I finally reach the bedroom. I throw my woman on the bed and make her fine ass bounce off the mattress.
“Naked. Now,” three voices state simultaneously.
My hellhound is scratching under my skin, needing to feel her too. Another thing about my mate is the fact that she completely accepts me for who I am and even loves my hellhound form.
Lea undresses before my eyes while I shrug out of my denim cut.
I throw it on the chair in the corner and reach for my jeans.
My eyes stay on my naked mate who lets her legs fall open as she starts to tease her clit with her skilled fingers.
A growl rumbles through my chest as I kick my boots off and my jeans along with it.
Reaching for my cock, I slowly stroke myself. “Stop touching what’s mine and get on your knees. I want you sucking my cock, darlin’. Open that hot little mouth and suck.”
The sight of her lush tits swinging as she crawls toward me is making precum leak from the slit. I groan when she licks her lips, opens her mouth, and sucks me inside. I let my fingers sink into her hair and fist it to guide her head on and off my hard length.
Her skillful fingers are now cupping my balls and driving me insane. Her eyes lock on mine and I almost blow my load. I tighten my fist in her hair to keep her in place; with my cock inside her mouth.
“You’re so damn gorgeous sucking me off. Fuck, woman. You might be the one on your knees, but you literally have me by the balls.”
She does something with her tongue and hollows her damn cheeks. Yeah, if I don’t pull out now, I’m going to come down her throat. Stepping back, I make my cock fall from her mouth and reach down to scoop her up.
Her legs fall open, showing me a glistening pussy topped off with a patch of dark reddish curls. I get between her legs and lean in to let my tongue glide through her slit, moaning as her taste hits me. She gasps and grabs my hair to press my head tighter against her center.
I take her bundle of nerves between my teeth and nibble while sucking as I start to pump two fingers inside her. Lea raises her hips, seeking the friction to chase her orgasm. I can already taste it and work harder to give her the stimulation she needs.
A few more licks and then she’s coming. A scream rips from her, my name tumbles incoherently from her lips, and I groan as I lap up her pleasure. I take my time until I can’t take it anymore and surge up.
Dick in hand, I place the tip at her opening and let her hot pussy suck me inside. Thrusting deep, I pull out and start to hammer her into the mattress. Her nails dig into my back, and I know she wants me to take her from behind, but we have the whole damn night to fuck in any position.
Right now, it’s going to be quick, hard, and fucking delicious. I groan as I lower myself, slide my arm under her to press on her shoulder. Pinning her in place I connect our foreheads, creating an intimate position.
Her breath mingles with mine. Pussy squeezing, rippling, as she comes around my cock. Heaven. A hellhound’s heaven is the intimacy of bliss between him and his mate. There is nothing else on this fucked-up earth that can compare.
She’s it, she’s mine, she’s my whole goddamn world, as I am hers, for the rest of eternity.