Chapter 89: Bonus Chapter: Sasha and Tyler
Sasha and Tyler finally had time off and were on the beach laying on a towel. It was cold but the weather in Hoshimura wasn’t too detrimental that they couldn’t go outside.
Tyler had a secret; he knew where Lacy was thanks to Clara and was hoping to be able to see her. Lacy had texted him and the two were still conversing with Lacy recommending Tyler and Sasha move down to Hinami. That there were better opportunities for their kids there.
Sasha had been playing basketball for about four years now and her stats were amazing; as such, they were looking to trade her soon, something her agent suggested as well.
The Alpha leaned over and kissed Tyler on the shoulder, tilting his neck to the side. He sighed and laid back on the blanket. They had come a long way since the punch that was years ago. They were able to move on with their lives especially now that their children were getting older. Jaden, the oldest who was actually Theresa’s daughter, was six now with Justine, the youngest being three.
Theresa unbuckled Tyler’s pants, pulling them down just a little, no fear since they were the only ones on the beach. The Omega hitched his voice and ran his fingers through Sasha’s white hair.
She pulled out his cock, small about the same as her and placed it in her mouth.
Tyler let out a soft gasp as Sasha’s warm mouth enveloped him. The cold sea breeze contrasted sharply with the heat of her tongue tracing his length. He tangled his fingers deeper in her white hair, watching the strands catch the pale winter sunlight.
Below them, the towel scratched against his bare back with every movement she made. Salt air mixed with the faint scent of her shampoo, something clean and sharp, like crushed pine needles. His hips lifted instinctively, seeking more of that wet heat.
He bucked his hips into her mouth, his hands grabbing onto the sand his body was upon with only a blanket separating the two nouns. Sasha closed her eyes and allowed her face to be fucked, her cheeks hollowed out while she laid still and held onto his thighs.
The Omega groaned softly as her throat opened to accept him deeper. Her tongue pressed flat against his underside, creating a slick, rhythmic friction that made his toes curl in his shoes he wore that day.
The wind picked up, scattering grains of sand across Tyler’s exposed stomach, a gritty counterpoint to the liquid heat of Sasha’s mouth. Her nose brushed against the wiry hair at his base with each bob of her head, the intimacy of the sensation tightening his abdomen.
His cum came out hot with her swallowing it, like she were in the desert and hadn’t drunk in days. She licked his cock and smiled up at him, wiping her mouth.
He exhaled and inhaled a few times, getting his bearings. He wiped his head, even with the cold weather, he was sweating. Tyler watched the Alpha roll back onto her back, no reciprocation she was expecting.
It was rare for her to orally please him, just like getting his ass licked. She only did it when she was being really generous. Still, the two got up and walked down the beach, heading toward a sidewalk that led toward a park.
Tyler absolutely loved swingsets. He didn’t get to play on them often especially once he was sent to the school. He sat down with Sasha behind him, pushing him gently. He smiled, the wind going through his hair like some cliche movie.
Sasha laughed and sat on her own swingset. She pushed off, getting more air to where she eventually jumped off.
"Woah!" Tyler screamed out.
"Try it!"
Tyler got as high he could and then proceeded to jump off landing on all fours like in his primal days. He laughed as he watched his mate go back to her swingset.
He went to her and sat on her lap, the two hugged one another. No one was at the park so Tyler stood up and undid his pants, bringing them down just a bit. He placed two fingers in his mouth and began to rub his bootyhole.
Sasha rubbed herself by placing her hand in her pants, her clit getting hard and erect. It poked out, her cut clit. He spread his ass cheeks and slipped down on her clit.
"Oh..." she let out, feeling like she was about to cum already. She slowly moved her hips into him, with the two sitting quietly on the sets. Tyler helped a bit by slamming into her groin but stopped when he heard families nearby. He started up again when they went away.
He pulled himself off her clit and kissed her, tasting himself on her lips. She kissed back, wrapping her arms around him as he stood. He kept his pants down and sat back down on her lap, hugging her tightly. He adjusted himself onto her clit while she smiled and kissed the back of his head. They proceeded to make love on the swingset.
Tyler bounced slowly on her clit, his hands holding onto the chains as he rode her. Sasha gripped his hips, guiding him as she kissed his neck. Their breaths mingled in the cold air, visible puffs of steam escaping their mouths.
Tyler moaned softly, his eyes closed as he focused on the sensation of her inside him. She thrust upwards, meeting his movements, their bodies moving in perfect sync.
Cum squirted from his cock, soaking his boxers briefs. He ignored it and continued to ride his Alpha. Hands free cum sessions were an occurence for him when they fucked.
Sasha’s hips jerked upward, pressing deeper as Tyler’s inner muscles clenched around her. Her breath hitched, a sharp gasp swallowed by the rhythmic creak of chains beneath them. Sand gritted under Tyler’s bare knees where his pants pooled around his thighs. The cold metal links bit into his palms with each downward thrust.
"I’m cumming," she whispered.
Tyler felt her thighs tense beneath him, the sudden stillness before release. Her clit pulsed inside him, hot and insistent. He clenched down, milking her through it as her hips stuttered against his ass. Her hands slid from his hips to his thighs, fingers digging in hard enough to leave crescent moons in his skin.
Tyler got up when he was sure she was done. He bent over, showing her his ass, pushing out her cum. Farting, as it landed on the ground. The Omega got on his knees and licked her clit, circling it and putting the thickness into his mouth.
Pop!
He lifted his head up, touching her face.
They picked up their belongings and walked to the parking lot. He helped her put the blanket and picnic basket away. This was a good day for them. They did this two times a month. They would call a baby sitter and go off and spend the entire day together, making love throughout it.
The car stopped and parked into a parking space for a trail they were going to go on. Because it was a weekday, it wasn’t so busy. Before they got out the car, Tyler took his seat belt off and felt his mate up. Feeling she was still semi hard from earlier, he pulled her sweats down, and pulled her clit out.
She reached over and proceeded to take Tyler’s cock out of his jeans. She leaned forward and placed her mouth on it, sucking it again, like she did earlier. She felt him get hard in her mouth, enjoying the feeling.
"Oh fuck," he said, his eyes rolling into the back of his head. "What has gotten into you today? Have you stopped taking your suppressants?"
He placed his hands on her head roughly, forcing her down, hearing her choke on it. She came up for air and wiped her tears.
"Can I cum on your face? Tyler asked. Sasha nodded and laid back in her seat, adjusting it. Tyler got up and leaned over his Alpha as he jerked himself off. "I’m cumming!" She closed her eyes, feeling the liquid spill onto her face, she used her fingers to push it in her mouth, sucking them off.
Tyler immediately placed Sasha’s clit in his mouth and began to go to town on sucking her off.
"Oh shit!" She moaned.
Sasha arched against the car seat, fingers twisting in Tyler’s hair as he sucked her clit hard. Her hips jerked off the leather, chasing the wet heat of his mouth. He hummed against her, the vibration traveling straight up her spine. Her thighs clamped around his head, trapping him there while she shuddered through her climax, her clit pulsing thick and urgent against his tongue.
Tyler coughed out the cum, there was so much of it that he choked. Cum coming out of his nose and his eyes burned. He drunk as much as he could until he felt no more coming out of her tip.
Sasha pulled him up and kissed him deeply, tasting herself mixed with his saliva. Her fingers traced the sticky trails on his chin before wiping them clean with her thumb.
Outside, wind whistled through pine trees lining the empty parking lot, scattering dry needles across asphalt still damp from yesterday’s rain. The car’s heater hummed softly against the chill seeping through the windows.