Chapter 39

Amelia
June 20th, 2192

Gaius and Octavia's fourth birthday had arrived, and we were at the tail end of our time on Earth, so Garrus and I let them pick any spot on the planet, and we'd go there for their birthday.

They chose an amusement park called Six Flags not far from San Diego. During our month-long stay on the beach, they had commented about the sky-high steel structures every time we passed it, so it was no surprise to me that they chose to go there.

Gaius and Octavia were buzzing with excitement when we walked through the gates, pulling Garrus towards the first roller coaster, and I followed along behind, pushing Serenity and Alia in a doublewide stroller, Kahlee walking beside me.

Since that night on the condo balcony, she and I had become even closer than we were before, and she'd grown closer to the kids. They called her gramma now, which melted my heart every time I heard it, and I know it has a similar effect on her.

We catch up to Garrus a moment later, seeing Gaius and Octavia trying to drag him onto the ride, but he steadfastly tells them to wait for us. "Mada, Mada! Come on the ride!" Gaius begged, pulling me towards the ride entrance.

I look at Kahlee, who just nods, "Go, honey, I can watch the little ones."

"Thanks, Mom," I smile at her before following Garrus through the entrance.

Garrus

It took about four hours, but eventually, Gaius and Octavia were tired of going on rollercoasters. I spent most of that time thankful that my anatomy didn't let me vomit because I definitely would have if I could. Only humans could build something designed for that purpose and that purpose alone.

We were walking down the central path of the park, Amelia and I sharing an incredibly overpriced beer while the kids munched on a stick of blue and pink fluffy… sugar?

"Hey, look at that," Amelia pointed to one of the small stands containing a game. I study it for a moment, spotting the array of water guns set up toward a target. "We can have that rematch we've been talking about for six years."

"You mean the one where you missed 'on purpose'?" I tease, "You're on!"

The game's objective was simple, each player had a certain amount of water in the tank and had to get as much of it as possible on a small target five meters away. It would be easy to take down my overconfident wife.

The booth had four stools in front of it, so Amelia and I took the edges and lifted Gaius and Octavia onto the two in between us. When the bell rang, I immediately had my stream of water on the target, sending all but a few drops into the cutout.

It didn't take long before the machine declared me a winner, so I stole a cocky glance at Amelia… and immediately got squirted by her gun. She had the biggest shit-eating grin I've ever seen on her after I got hit, her bright teeth showing off beautifully in the evening light, and the very tip of her tongue pinched lightly between them, laughing quietly. It's such a stunning appearance, I almost forget that she soaked me.

Almost.

My retribution is swift, turning and firing the last of the water in my gun at her, and she takes it, laughing maniacally and trying to shield herself with a palm, but ends up just as wet as I am. Gaius and Octavia are laughing wildly at our antics, rocking the stools back and forth with it.

Amelia laughs and closes the small distance between us, ruffling the tops of the kid's heads as she passes by, a small smile dancing over her lips. "Fine, you're a better shot…, for now." She wraps her arms around my neck and kisses me deeply.

"Ew!" Gaius and Octavia screech simultaneously, making us laugh enough to break the kiss.

-o-O-o-

I laid back in the hotel bed, pulling some of the pillows up under my fringe, trying to get comfortable. The day had been an excellent cap to two months spent on Earth, and tomorrow, they'd be headed to Rannoch, spending time with Tali, Kal, and their family.

I heard Amelia emerge from the bathroom, followed by the smell of jasmine. A few weeks ago, Amelia showed me the flower, and the scent quickly became my favorite.

"What do you think?" She said, getting me to raise my head and look at her. She stood in the center of the bedroom wearing some kind of tight garment on her midsection, accentuating her waist beautifully. It ran from her hips to the top of her breasts, barely holding them inside the cups, and it squeezed tightly at her stomach.

I growled in appreciation, and she climbed into the bed, kneeling over me. Only then did I realize the garment was the only thing she was wearing. "You like it, huh?" She had a smirk on her face and a sarcastic note in her voice.

"Among other things," I answer back, fighting to keep the strain out of my voice and remain calm, but she knows me too well, and I see the fire flash behind her eyes. She wants me just as much as I want her.

I place a talon under the hem, threatening to tear through the surprising thick material. She swatted my hand away, "Nuh-uh, this thing was expensive."

"We can buy another one," I insist, sitting up and bringing my mouth to hers while my talon sneaks back to the hem.

"Garrus, no!" She demands, breaking the kiss and swatting my hand away again, "It took like forty minutes to get ready too. Look." She turns a half-circle, showing me the back. Instead of the silvery clasps on the front, the back is held together by a piece of lace, pulled exquisitely tight, and tied off in a bow at the center, giving Ame a more hourglass appearance.

I growl again, placing my hands on her shoulders and dragging them down her sides slowly. She melts under the touch and sound, moaning when I lightly nip her shoulder. She's like putty under my hands, letting me mold her and responding positively to my every touch. It doesn't take long until my cock emerges from my plates, and she isn't far behind me, her opening dripping from my machinations.

I get on my knees behind her, pushing her upper body forward until she is on all fours. I lean forward and bite her bare ass, lapping up the small droplets of blood that come out, morphing her cry of pain into pleasure. Bringing myself back up, I line up my cock with her entrance and slowly push inside, savoring every inch as her body squeezes me so fantastically.

"God, you always know exactly what I want," She nearly cries as I sheath into her. "Fuck! Don't stop. Please don't stop!"

I can't help but laugh, stroking once and scolding her, "Be quiet, my love. Your mother is in the next room." Before she can respond, I buck my hips again, ripping another pleasure-filled cry from her.

"Make me." That's a challenge, and I accept it as such, reaching around her and pulling her wrists behind her. Her head falls forward, and the blanket on the bed functions to absorb some of her noise. My right hand holds her hands in place while my left sneaks back around to the front of her body, freeing her perfect breasts from the confines of the corset.

I drive into her faster now, spurred on by her challenge, and it doesn't take long until she is coming on my dick. I spill into her not long after, pulled over the edge by the intense squeeze she gives me following her orgasm.

I released her hands, leaning back on my haunches to catch my breath while she did the same, not bothering to get her face out of the sheets, just leaving her perfect ass sticking up in the air for me, our combined juices leaking out of her as she came down. It's too tempting an offer, and I bury my face into her, greedily lapping up the remainder of our orgasm.

"Fuck… Holy shit, Garrus…." She moans, reaching her hands back, playing with the spot on my fringe that drives me wild, pinning my face to her. I don't mind; I wasn't moving anyway.

Amelia

I release Garrus's head after he drives me to a second orgasm with his tongue, running it up and down my clit and into my pussy, ever eager to eat more of me. He makes no attempt at moving, instead just burying his tongue back into me, holding my shaking legs in place and ripping more pleasure from me. I cry out as loud as I can, the sheets mercifully muffling my scream, as my legs give out and I collapse onto my stomach on the bed.

He isn't done yet, though, quickly dropping his head down and nipping spots on my ass. I came out of the bathroom expecting a quickie and to go to sleep in my husband's arms. Oh man, this was so much better. Whenever we got intimate, I always wind up as a puddle on the bed, spent from him, yet electrified by his every touch. He makes me want more, and I'm gonna have more.

I flip around, pushing a surprised Garrus onto his back before laying on my stomach between his legs, my legs bent over my ass. I smirked at him when he looked at me, slowly moving my arms behind my back and grabbing my feet, licking up the length of his magnificent cock as I did.

"No hands," I tease, grabbing my feet, causing me to arch my spine just like he likes. I take him into my mouth with a heady moan and bob my head up and down, enjoying watching him fall apart for me.