Page 89 of Ondine: Vol. 2

Now is not the time to talk about Boone. I’ll talk to Jake about it later.

Sabbies stands there next to his speakers getting the playlist together, naked with his cock growing hard in front of him. When he’s done he grabs a bottle of body oil from his nightstand and tells me to lay on my stomach. It’s scented vanilla. He warms it in his hands first before rubbing my shoulders and back down. His sure, strong hands melt into me.

“Oh my god,” I moan.

“I got this oil weeks ago just for you. I wanted you in my room so long ago. I shouldn’t have waited.” His hands push into the flesh of my ass and down my thighs. I’ve never had a massage before and my body is singing. He’s careful to leave my omega mark alone.

When the song ends I think he’ll stop massaging me, but he doesn’t. His breathing evens out and he continues to work my body more and more. Song after song plays and I’m barely even coherent, I feel so good.

He pulls me up and tips a glass of water to my lips. “You need water. I’m not done with you, sweetheart.”

I take the glass and drink the whole thing. I’m all bleary eyed and fucked up. His hands are magic.

He takes my glass from me, and lays me down on my back, setting himself between my legs.

“You are so beautiful. Look at you. I could stop now and just stare at you and be satisfied.”

Me, frustrated, says, “No, please. Come here. I want to make love to you.”

“Wearemaking love. This is what it feels like. It’s a duet. It’s not about my cock in you. Let me show you—“

He lays next to me, trapping one of my legs between his. He bends his knee up so my other leg spreads wide, exposing my cunt further. With his middle finger he spreads my lips and then lays his finger on my open entrance.

All the while he kisses my neck and jaw and finally my mouth, holding my attention in both places. I reach up and pinch my own nipple. He groans to encourage me. His finger presses further and further into me and then a second finger joins it. I push against the mattress with my heels, rocking up and down, his body, his fingers, his legs all stimulate me as I rock again and again on my heels.

“God yes,” I moan into his mouth.

“You are so incredible. I’m never letting you go.”

As smooth as water, he’s got me slipping into an orgasm. It’s heartwarming and lovely and makes me feel like I’ll never be alone. I roll us so I’m on top of him and my swollen, ready pussy takes him entirely inside of me. I grip his chest, but lay over him, kissing him and feeling him everywhere. He picks up my hips and moves them to the beat of the music. His hands massage my ass.

When I start to pick up the pace he slows me down, wrapping his arms around me and holding me safe. Everything is on the surface. I’ve never felt more vulnerable. He could look at me and see all of me at once, unfiltered.

And I let him. I let him drink me in. Our eyes locked as we move together.

Our chests are glistening as we move and feel and love and give and take. I don’t even know if the earth is still spinningunderneath us. Anything could be happening out there and I’d still feel safe here in his arms.

He rolls us so he’s on top, taking over all my pleasure. We kiss and it’s a promise.

“I love you, Ondine.”

“I love you, too, Sabbies.” He smiles as we continue to make love for most of the day.

26

News

Ondine

It’s later that day when I get the call from the symphony. I’m staring at the back of Sebastian’s truck at all my belongings he rescued from my apartment. Freddie and Arnie returned from their hike and are napping inside. (I guess Freddie accidentally picked a difficult trail and nearly killed them both). Shadow is on the porch with a book. Jake is inside working.

“Hello, can I please speak to Ondine?” There’s a noticeable pause as the person looks for a last name but doesn’t find one.

“Speaking,” I reply.

Sebastian looks at me with curiosity. I put the phone on speaker.

“Oh ok, good. I wanted to call to let you know that the Cash City Performing Symphony Orchestra thanks you for taking the time you took to audition.” Shadow hears the call from theporch and makes his way over. “We know that it is a lot for any musician to do. Your talent and dedication to your art is apparent in your work. At this time, we have decided to not fill any new roles this season. But we will invite you back next year if you are still interested in auditioning.”