Epilogue
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Six months later…
Iwatched as he shifted in his seat. I wore a bra, thigh highs, and heels underneath my trench coat. My nipples were hard and could be seen through the black lace. I’d gotten in the car all nice and horny and he knew it. It was obvious what my intentions were.
I’d performed tonight, driving the audience wild with my new music.
I’d performed all of their favorites and had decided to let them hear the new stuff as well.
They’d loved it and all of that energy had me wired.
I could feel how bad I wanted Saheime from the moment I started singing and it had only grown worse as the night went on.
But now the wait was over and here we were, finally alone in the car.
Now that we were on the highway, it was time to put my plan into action. Pinching my nipple, I lowered my hand and began stroking my clit. Sideways glances came from Saheime as he tried to watch and steer.
“Pay attention.” I’d left it up to his interpretation about what exactly I meant.
“I am.” He growled.
It didn’t take long before I’d gotten off without his help.
One orgasm was never enough. I unzipped his fly and popped the buttons on his jeans.
He was hard and the bulge in his pants didn’t even compare to his full potential.
Freeing his dick, I lowered my head to taste the pre-cum gathering at the tip.
I sucked just the head, not taking more into my mouth. I felt the car swerve and I looked up.
“Pay… attention. We’ll never get to the good stuff if you can’t get us back to the shop, my love.”
“Fair point. This would work out better if you didn’t look so damn incredible.” I saw his mouth water. It trickled from the side and he licked his lips to prevent it from dripping.
Putting the bulb back into my mouth, I stroked him with my hands.
Pumping him slowly and steadily bored me.
I wanted him on the edge and I had little patience today.
The faster I pumped the louder his gasping became.
I thought that I could even hear his heart racing as I brought him up to speed.
The car stopped and I looked up and around to see us on the side of the highway.
“What are you doing?” I asked him.
“I didn’t think it was safe to continue. Besides, you seem like you’re in a rush.”
“But this was to hold me over until we got there.” I sat up and looked him in the eye.
“It still is. There’s no way that I’m going to do to you what I want in this damn truck. I need to see all of you and have space to change positions. Plus, we both know I need you on my face.”
“I do.” I got out of the car and into the back. “Lower your seat.”
He put the car in park and leaned the seat back until it was flat. I took off my coat, straddled his face and grabbed his head. “Please…”
He held on to my thighs and I rode his face while looking out the back window seeing everything but nothing.
He was so good at this that I knew it wouldn’t take long.
My mate had to be starving because he was breaking records with how quickly he was getting me off.
He was sucking and… I grabbed the handle above the door and my entire body seized.
My eyes crossed and my vision blurred yet still he continued.
I let go to pinch my nipple and that throbbing ache consumed me once again.
I lifted from his mouth and he chased me.
“Oooh…” he continued. “I need you inside me, please.”
“Come here.”
Not caring about the trench coat, I got out of the car and into the front. It was growing dark and I didn’t really care who got a good look. Besides, when you had your own personal alpha elf, what was there to really be afraid of?
“You should have just slid down.” He said, face glistening with traces of me.
“Maybe.”
I caressed his shaft tenderly, getting a good feel of every inch of him. Tip to base, bottom to top. He was very close and I took him stroke by stroke to the brink. His moonflowers around his dick vibrated against my hard as I continued stroking him.
“Are you going to straddle me before I come?” He breathed.
“No.”
“Now is not the time to play.”
I gripped him tighter and continued stroking. I leaned down and sucked him into my mouth and then released him.
“I’m not. This is about you, not me.”
“Brooke!” He gripped the door and I heard the leather groan in response.
I lowered my hand to my dripping cunt and stroked my clit in time to his panting pleas.
Saheime looked over, watching the show as I jerked him too. He licked his lips and watched with renewed interest. I squeezed my thighs getting off on controlling his orgasm. That kind of power was intoxicating.
“Kiss me.” I said.
He sat up and pulled me into his arms, kissing me roughly. All of his pent up desire and aggression poured into that sole kiss. In his arms, I succumbed to the threatening orgasm.
He broke the kiss barely able to hold back his own orgasm. “Again.”
I shook my head while still trying to catch my bearings. “I can’t.”
“You can.”
He kissed along my neck as I continued. I came again and he held me until I calmed. I put my arms around his neck loving the feel of his mouth on my body. He was mine and I loved it. He kissed me again this time tenderly and I purred. He was still hard, but he moved my hand away.
“When I come, it’ll be inside you.”
“Then you should get us home safely. I’m exhausted.” I confessed.
Saheime laughed, kissed me once more and then I climbed into my seat while he lifted his back into place, erection exposed.
During the drive, I stroked him slowly while we talked about our day.
He was nice and hard the whole time. Once we were at the shop, he didn’t have any clients so he decided to call it an early night.
We teleported home, I climbed into bed and he massaged my feet until I passed out.
I awakened to the dip in the bed as he climbed behind me.
I felt the strength of his arousal as he entered me.
He thrust inside me until I released once more.
Still, he remained hard, inside, and with his arms around me.
I rode him until he came and then we both passed out.
In the morning, I had a performance at the Elven hall. It was nice to be famous in both places. I had two different bands, two different sounds, and yet I’d never been more happy with my career.
I dedicated my last song to Saheime. It was about getting to know someone after you’re already in love with them.
He swayed as he listened and when I mentioned bringing in a new life, I touched my stomach.
He paused, and I sang the line again. He rushed the stage and there was no keeping him away from me.
Saheime kissed me in front of his people–our people and swung me around in his arms.
“Yeah!” He shouted.
I laughed, glad that he was excited. He held me while I finished the song. The concert ended and I received more kisses.
“I love you.” Saheime said when we were finally alone in my dressing room.
“I love you, too.
Saheime’s phone rang and he answered it. “It’s Ω11.” He said.
I turned, watching him, and hoped that everything was okay.
“Okay. I’m on my way.” He looked at me. “I need to go back to the shop for a rescue.”
“Who is it?” I asked.
“She said it’s classified. Apparently, I’ll need guards with me. You stay here since it definitely doesn’t seem safe.”
I nodded. He kissed me and called my security team to take his place. I dressed quickly and hoped that everything was okay.
What could it possibly be?
I’d learned a lot about Ω11 and its origin story since I’d met Naomi.
She was a queen in the wolven realm with two wolf mates.
She opened a few businesses after they were mated with the first one being a daycare.
Seeing that the need for help extended beyond that, she started Ω11 where she gets to put the focus on the things that are important.
When Omegas need help, there should be someone there to answer the call no matter where they are.
That’s what made the call to Saheime even more important. Someone was in danger and needed his help. I hoped he got there in time. I’d been on the other end of that call and it’s frightening to think what would happen if they weren’t there.
For now, I just hoped my mate was able to get to her. Tonight when he was home, he’d tell me everything about it.
Get him there, Goddess Speed.
An hour later, I got a message from him.
Saheime: I got her. She’s safe for now. I’m safe. I’ll be home a bit late, but I'll keep you in the loop. I love you.
Me: I love you, too
Safe at home, I went straight to my den and into my nest. I needed to be surrounded by Saheime’s scent until he was back. Knowing that he was safe allowed me to rest. I dreamed of brown Elven babies and how much they looked like both of us.
This was my happily ever after.
THE END
Thank you so much for stepping into the world of Saheime and Brooke.