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Epilogue

Cosima

I ventured out of the stone cottage onto the terrace, looking out over the horizon at the vineyards surrounding us. The sun was just setting, and a brilliant fire of colors painted across the sky, reds, yellows, and oranges and even a bit of purple.

I stared out, and felt Axel come up behind me, winding his arms around my waist.

I’d just woken up from a long nap, exhausted after a long session with his belt and then an even harder session with his cock. I blushed hard, thinking about how he’d used my pussy and then my ass, both for his pleasure and for mine.

We’d escaped from Echelon 67 about a week after the bombs fell. Axel had sprinted out of the compound with me in his arms, impossibly fast to escape any residual radar that might still be watching the area. It had taken some time, but through the use of some of my savings, a lot of friends and favors, and a few long ship and train rides, we had arrived in Europe. Together, the two of us had decided to settle down in the rural areas of northern Italy, where the people there hid from modern conveniences and technology. It was as though we’d stepped back several hundreds of years in this bubble of natural beauty.

Axel looked human enough, but eventually if we’d stayed in an urban city, someone would have recognized him and reported us to the authorities, but out here, no one ever came by. It was just the two of us, happily living out our days together.

The people who lived out here didn’t want to be found.

I’d never published my story and I didn’t want to. It was mine. It was Axel’s and neither of us wanted to share what we had together with the world. They weren’t ready for it.

We worked together to provide food and Axel and I even began to harvest our very own vineyard. Our wine was renown throughout the region.

He’d decided on the name of our wine and of our vineyard. I hadn’t been allowed to help, but when he’d told me what he had decided, I couldn’t have been more pleased.

Hellcat Vineyards.

I smiled just thinking about it.

He purred in my ear.

“How’s that naughty ass of yours?” he whispered, and I shivered in his arms, my core pulsing with renewed desire once again.

“It’s sore,” I answered, smirking as I pressed my head against his shoulder.

“Good. ‘Cause it’s about to get a hell of a lot sorer,” he growled, grabbing my chin and forcing me to look up at him. His eyes burned hot, the beast taking control, his instinct to fuck me stronger than ever.

“Promises, promises,” I answered, and he grinned.

“Challenge accepted, hellcat,” he growled.

The End

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