His soft kisses trailed down her bare back and Elena arched into them, eyes closing as she savoured the sensation flooding her body. His hand circled her waist, claiming her completely.
“Lucien.” She moaned, lost in the feeling as he slowly entered her. Her hands gripped the sheets tight.
“Do you like it?” His deep voice was low and laboured against her ear.
Her eyes fluttered open, her lips parting to speak. But instead of words another moan came out. Her eyes fell shut again, her entire focus narrowing to his slow strokes. She was close. She could feel it building.
Just as she reached the peak of her release he pulled out.
Her eyes flew open and she glared at him.
He smirked. “Water.” His voice sounded suddenly distant even though he was right there. “You need water. Wake up.”
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