Page 71 of Crossing Between
Elias smiled against my skin, then began to move down my body, his mouth following the path his tentacles had blazed. When he reached my breasts, he took his time, lavishing attention on each one until I was squirming beneath him, desperate for more.
"Patience,kærasta," the foreign endearment sending a fresh wave of heat through me.
By the time he settled between my thighs, I was trembling with need. His eyes met mine, glowing with that unearthly light, as he placed soft kisses along my inner thighs. I clutched at the bedsheets, my breathing ragged with anticipation.
The first touch of his tongue against me had me arching off the bed with a cry. He was methodical, exploring me with the same careful attention he'd shown the rest of my body. And then, oh gods, I felt something else, something unlike anything I'd ever experienced.
One of his tentacles had joined his mouth, the sucker at its tip creating the most exquisite pressure against my clit.The dual sensation was overwhelming, his warm tongue delving inside me while the cool, firm suction of his tentacle worked small circles over that sensitive bundle of nerves.
"Elias," I gasped, my hips lifting of their own accord to press closer to his mouth. "That's, oh my god!"
He hummed in approval, the vibration adding yet another layer to the pleasure building within me. His free hand came up to hold my hips in place as I began to writhe uncontrollably. The suction intensified, rhythmic now, in sync with the movements of his tongue.
The pressure built and built and I could feel our magic intertwining, enhancing every sensation, creating a feedback loop of pleasure that spiraled higher and higher. When the release finally came, it was like nothing I'd ever felt before. A supernova of sensation that exploded outward from my core, sending waves of pleasure crashing through my entire body.
I cried out his name, my back arching so sharply it almost hurt. Through the haze of my orgasm, I saw tendrils of light emanating from my skin, reaching out to twine with similar luminous threads emerging from Elias. They pulsed in time with my heartbeat, blue and gold interweaving in a spectacular light show.
As I floated back to earth, Elias crawled up my body, his expression a mixture of awe and desire.
"That was..." he trailed off, seemingly at a loss for words.
"Magical," I supplied with a breathless laugh. "Literally."
He smiled, leaning down to kiss me softly. I could taste myself on his lips, a reminder of the intimacy we'd just shared.
"I want to feel you inside me," the lingering effects of my orgasm already giving way to a renewed desire.
Elias groaned, his tentacles tightening around me reflexively. "How do you want me?" The restraint in his voice was evident. He was holding back, givingme control.
In answer, I pushed gently against his chest. Understanding my intent, he rolled onto his back, bringing me with him so that I straddled his hips. I sat up, reveling in the way his eyes devoured me from this new angle.
"Like this," I lifted myself up on my knees. "I want to see your face when I take you."
A low, rumbling sound emerged from his chest. Not quite human, not quite animal. His hands came to rest on my hips, steadying me as I reached between us to guide him to my pussy.
The first stretch as I sank down on him drew a gasp from us both. He filled me completely, perfectly, as if we had been designed for each other. I paused when he was fully seated within me, savoring the sensation and giving my body time to adjust.
"You feel incredible," his thumbs traced small circles on my hipbones. "So perfect."
I began to move, slowly at first, rising and falling in a gentle rhythm. Elias matched my pace, his hips rising to meet mine on each downstroke. His tentacles wrapped around my thighs, my waist, even curling up to tease my breasts, adding layers of sensation to each movement.
Our magic continued to mingle, growing stronger with each passing moment. I could feel it flowing through me, through him, connecting us on a level deeper than the physical.
As our pace quickened, I leaned forward, bracing my hands on his chest. The change in angle had him hitting a spot inside me that made stars explode behind my eyelids. His name fell from my lips like a prayer, over and over again as the pleasure mounted.
"Zoey," his control visibly slipping. "I'm close!"
"Me too," I managed, my movements growing erratic as I chased my second release. "Come with me, Elias. Please."
His tentacles tightened around me, one slippingbetween us to press against my clit. That was all it took to send me hurtling over the edge again, my pussy clenching around him as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through me.
Elias followed immediately, his back arching off the bed as he found his own release. I felt him pulsing inside me, filling me with his cum. Our magic exploded around us in a brilliant display of light and color, illuminating the room like daybreak.
I collapsed onto his chest, trembling and spent. His arms and tentacles wrapped around me, holding me close as we both struggled to catch our breath. For a long moment, neither of us spoke, content to simply exist in the aftermath of what we'd shared.
Slowly, our heartbeats returned to normal, our breathing evened out. Elias pressed a kiss to the top of my head, his tentacles gently stroking my back.
"Bath?" he suggested softly. "You must be tired."
