Chapter 569

He moved so very slowly, and Elain bit her lip to try and hold back the low moan she felt building inside of her. Lucien had told her that he did not intend to rush this, and she did not wish to hurry him. She knew that he loved this, loved taking every thing slowly. She knew that he relished each deliberate movement, and that ne enjoyed seeing each of her reactions to everything he did, and she would not lessen that enjoyment for him. It took several moments for Lucien to fill her completely, and Elain shifted slightly, trying to adjust to all of him. Her mate's breath was hot against her throat and she allowed her hands to move slowly down his back to his hips. There, she gripped him tightly, ready for him to move again.

"How does that feel?" he asked, breath still against her throat. Nodding, Elain tightened her grip on him.

"As wonderful as always…" She replied gently, and she felt Lucien's pleased response to her words down the bond.

"Is that so, Petal?" He remained still, but Elain heard his heart quicken in her head, and she nodded again. It was the truth. Whenever she was with Lucien, whenever he was inside of her, she felt comforted and loved, and like all of their problems would just melt away. It was a peace she had never known before, a sense of security she had only dreamed about. "Perhaps… I should… just remain like this…" She knew that he was smiling without having to see his face, and she shook her head. Elain thought she might go crazy if he just stayed as he was and did not move. Trying to lift her hips, Elain sought movement of her own. "Relax…" Lucien breathed, pressing his lips to a sensitive spot on her throat, causing Elain to gasp. "I know what you want…" He rolled his hips just a little, and Elain gasped again.

"…and you?" she asked, gripping his hips more tightly in case he thought to just stop there. "Do you want it, too?"

"Petal… you know that I do…" Slowly, Lucien shifted his hips again, seemingly seeking a new angle, and Elain closed her eyes as she bit her lower lip once more. She was silent as she felt him withdraw just a little before he pushed back inside of her completely, a small breath being exhaled against her throat.

"Ah…"

"That right?" he asked, and Elain nodded quickly, wanting more. Lucien repeated his action, and Elain smiled.

"Mmm…"

Carefully, Lucien continued this rhythm, withdrawing slowly to then thrust just as slowly back into her, and Elain wondered if this was how he intended to spend the entire evening. "How is it possible? He asked, "For each time to feel better than the last…?"

"Just imagine," She breathed, "How it will feel in a hundred years…" That was something she had never thought she would say, or even think about, and the fact that it was truly something that she had to look forward to with Lucien seemed wild to Elain.

"Ah…" Lucien chuckled against Elain's ear, "Petal, it might just kill me before then…"

"No…" Shaking her head, Elain gripped his hips more tightly, "I won't allow it." She told him, "This is not something I will be denied…"

"Very well…" One of his hands slid down to lift he knee higher, adjusting her leg to an angle that better suited his movements, and he thrust again. Perhaps you could write a book on the subject."

"No…" Elain shook her head, her eyes closed as she continued to grip her mate tightly, "I won't share this with anyone else…"