Warning, mature content

Chapter 35

"Lucien…" Mag moaned and threw her head back on the pillow. "Oh God! Oh Lucien!"

His head was between her legs and his skilful tongue was giving her so much pleasure that she was about to pass out. He was running his tongue through her slit over and over again, teasing every sensitive nerve until he reached her swollen clit and began to play with it.

"Oh God!"

She could feel him smiling as she arched her hips, thrusting against his hungry mouth. He grabbed her hips and pushed her against the mattress as his tongue continued lapping her, founding all her most sensitive spots. Finally he took her clit between his lips and sucked it until she came down hard on his mouth. The orgasm was so powerful that her vision blurred and her whole body juddered.

"Mag?" Lucien's voice called from somewhere far away. "Are you alright, sweetheart?"

Somehow she managed to nod.

"Y-yes," she panted, feeling nothing but euphoric. "That was incredible."

"Thank you," he hummed, clearly pleased with himself.

She blinked few times, trying to clear her vision.

"That thing you did…when you twirled your tongue…wow. Really wow."

"I know," he hummed and touched her cheek. "And may I just say that you look lovely after you have had an orgasm."

"Thank you," she giggled. "And thank you for all the orgasms you've given me tonight."

He grinned and touched her hair.

"The night is still young, darling."

He bent to kiss her lips but she rolled away from him at the last second. It was time for her to take over. She came up on her hands and knees and threw her full weight into knocking him onto his back.

"You don't get to kiss me yet," she purred. "You just lay there and behave yourself."

His eyes widened, but he got over his surprise quickly.

"As my lady wishes."

She straddled his hips and smiled down at him. Her hands caressed his muscular chest and she leaned down to kiss it. He tensed as she planted kisses and small love bites down his stomach. She had missed sex, she couldn't deny that and this time she felt more confident and bolder than ever before. Lucien gasped as she reached his erection and ran her hand up and down his length.

"Mag…"

"You like this?" she asked innocently.

"Yes," he panted. "Oh God yes."

She gave him a wicked smile and teased the tip before wrapping her entire hand around him.

He inhaled sharply and let out a groan.

"How about this?" she asked as she flicked her tongue over him. "Do you like this?"

"Oh God Mag… You're killing me."

She grinned at him and took his length in her mouth, sucking hard and deep.

He gasped and gripped the sheets as his hips lifted off the bed. She massaged his full length with her lips and plied him over and over again with her tongue. His breaths came hard and fast so she stopped and pulled up.

"Not so fast," she hummed. "I'm not finished with you yet"

He stared at her hungrily and tried to crawl onto her but she stopped him with a hand on his chest. "On your back," she ordered.

He grinned and obediently lay on his back as she started to straddle his stomach. This was it; she could try this new position now. Lucien had assured her that he wouldn't mind, so she didn't ask his permission before she turned her back to him. A reverse cowgirl…. Silly name, but she wanted to try it and apparently men loved the view. She faced Lucien's feet and took him her hand again, making him groan. Alright, this shouldn't be too difficult. She rose up, positioned him at the wet entrance of her body and sunk down onto him. Oh lord… Sighing with bliss, she took all of him into her.

"Does this feel alright?" she panted.

"Oh God yes!" he groaned. "Don't stop."

She closed her eyes and moaned as she started rocking her hips. She was completely in control now, commanding the pace. Lucien panted and groaned underneath her while she rode him. She felt powerful and she loved every moment. The modern women didn't have to be ashamed of their sexuality; they had the right to enjoy it. She smiled as she felt Lucien's hands squeezing her butt.

"Oh God Mag…"

She leaned forward and put her full weight onto her hands in front of her, rocking her hips back and forth faster. That was all Lucien could take, he grabbed her hips and pulled her down hard onto him. She cried out as she climaxed and he followed her a moment later. Still inside her, he rolled up and wrapped his arms around her from behind.

"Was that like you hoped?" he hummed.

She nodded.

"Yes. Did you like that?"

She gasped as he cupped her breasts.

"No. I loved that."

They both laughed as they collapsed on the bed together.

"You have the most perfect breasts," he hummed as he pulled her into his embrace.

"Thank you," she murmured, caressing his chest with her finger. "I like many parts of you as well."

"Many parts? Such as?"

"You know."

"No, I'm afraid I don't know. You'll have to tell me."

He chuckled as she gently bit his chest.

"Thank you for this night," she murmured.

"You're welcome," he replied and yawned.

She was tired as well, but most of all she was completely relaxed and content. It didn't take long before she was in a deep sleep.

Klaus marched down the corridor to the door that led to Mag's suite. He had tried his best to control himself, but he had failed. How could he just stay at the compound when he finally had a chance to see his wife again? He needed to speak to her, make her understand how sorry he was. He wasn't that young and foolish man he had been back then. She needed to see that and forgive him.

And this thing she had with Lucien… Klaus didn't think for a second that it would be a problem. He had no doubt that he would have her back. She was his wife, she belonged to him. He knocked on the door, but there was no answer. Fortunately he had compelled the receptionist to give him a keycard. He opened the door and entered the suite.

The first thing he saw was clothes lying on the floor. He picked up black bra and heard moaning from the bedroom. The voice belonged to Mag. Klaus froze and stared at the bedroom door. It was slightly open. His wife was in there with another man. Klaus' first thought was to kill that man. Before he even realized it, he was standing at the door.

He wasn't prepared for what he saw. Mag was on top of Lucien, her back turned to his face. Her eyes were closed as she rode him, her breasts bouncing up and down. She moaned and ran her fingers through her hair before she began to rub her breasts. Klaus didn't think that he had ever seen anything so erotic in his life. His body reacted immediately, his eyes darkened and he was painfully hard.

"Ah…Ah…"

He bit his bottom lip, trying to resist the urge to touch himself. He didn't have to, seeing Mag having an orgasm, made him come. It took him couple of seconds to recover enough to zoom out of the suite. For a moment he was too shocked to understand what had just happened. He really needed a drink.