Chapter 614
With her skirt bunched up around her waist, and Lucien's pants open enough to have pulled them out of her way, Elain slid her hand down between her own thighs to reach him. She found her mate already hot and hard, as she had known he would be. Going up on her knees, Elain met Lucien's eyes, finding the heat she currently felt reflected back at her. Taking him in her hand, she stroked him slowly, adjusting her position over him. She tried to read his face, giving him several moments in which to object or tell her he didn't want this. Not that she thought he would, but Elain understood that it might feel a little strange to be doing this with her while she was a little focused elsewhere in her mind.
"Take what you need." He told her again, one of his hands lifting toward her. His fingers found her arm and traced lightly up toward her shoulder, and Elain held his gaze as she positioned herself and then sank down onto him, taking him deep inside of her.
Still for a moment, Elain braced herself with her hands on her mate's chest. Her breath was coming in small shaky gasps and she closed her eyes to watch as the golden thread bonding her to Lucien flared as brightly as it ever had during the height of their Mating Frenzy. She felt Lucien's hands come to rest hot against her lower back, caressing her skin and her hips, a moment before she felt a wave of his strength and energy rushing to her down the bond. She met it receptively, trying to embrace it even as it felt like liquid fire.
When she had grown used to the feeling of Lucien's magic, Elain began to move on him. She knew that she would need as much of his energy as she could handle to clear out every last strand of the blue webbing clinging to her mate's mind. Shifting her hips, she listened to the small groans Lucien made, and she enjoyed the way that his hands tightened on her hips. She knew that he wanted to guide her movements, but was keeping himself in check and allowing her to guide this. He was letting her have control, knowing that it was the easiest way for her to take what she needed. Reaching down, Elain took hold of Lucien's hands at her hips, and guided them up over her stomach and to her breasts. "Touch me…" she breathed, hips still moving rhythmically over him. "I want your hands on me…"
"Yes, Petal…" Lucien's voice was not much more than a whisper. His hands went exactly where Elain wanted them, moving up her ribs slowly. Heat trailed along where he touched her, one hand cupping her left breast, thumb gliding across her nipple and sending lightening through Elain's whole body, while his other hand traced slowly along her ribs. "Like that?"
"Mhmm…" Elain nodded, her eyes still closed as she panted. Bracing herself against Lucien's chest again, Elain began rotating her hips in a new direction, gasping at the blissful sensations that moved through her at that new angle. "Yeah…" She gasped again, then bit her lower lip, as she tried to maintain that rhythm. "Ahh…"
She was moving quickly now, and Elain tried to focus on the magic that Lucien was giving her. She could feel it building within her, and she grew more and more hot as it filled her. She didn't know how to use it. Elain had thought that her mate would simply lend her his strength so that she could get through cutting away the web as Helion had shown her, but this magic stirred within her, moving beneath her skin, and she knew that when she had enough of it, it would seek to be released.