by Lynn Crain
Spreading her labia once again, he moved his tongue from top to bottom, paying special attention to her hard clit, he assaulted her body. Then, plunging his fingers as far inside her as he could, he started rubbing what he hoped was her inner hot spot. Her body writhed beneath him with each stroke and he felt fairly certain he found it.
Each time he stroked her hard nub, she pushed against him, and it wasn’t long before she was one quivering mass. Alternating between his tongue and fingers, moving in and out, he blew gently on her clit and she began to pump rapidly against him, moaning.
“Cuinn, please, please, hard, faster,” she cried. What appeared to be wave after wave of pleasure slid through her body as she ground against him with her orgasm. Her breathing came in short gasps and pants. After a few moments, she sighed heavily and stopped moving. “Thank you.”
* * * *
Lacey lay there not believing what just happened. It was the best mind-blowing orgasm she had ever had. But now it was her turn to give back and she wanted that more than ever. Sitting up, she smiled down at him. “My turn.”
She pulled him up to her by the shoulders and kissed him deeply, tasting herself on him and hoping he had enjoyed it as much as she had. Pushing his shirt over his shoulders, she rubbed her hands up his taut body, stopping only to tweak his nipples. She smiled as he moaned a little. “Like that, did you?” She chuckled when he nodded. “Take off my bra,” she commanded, feeling much more sure of herself as she sat up further so he could reach around her. Her confined flesh now freed felt wonderful especially when he rubbed both of his thumbs over her nipples. A sensual shudder washed over her. “I’ll take off your pants.”
Beneath her hand where she rubbed his jeans, his huge cock strained to get free of its constraints. Unzipping the fabric leisurely, she was surprised to see he didn’t have any underwear on. “You don’t wear underwear?”
“Sometimes. After all I am a bachelor.” A large smiled crossed his face.
“Ah…wash day. Got it.” She pulled him to her once again and forced him to lie beside her on the bed. Shoving aside the fabric, she moved her hand inside, gently moved his body where she could take the best advantage, and stroked him with her hand. It was high time to get him out of his pants.
Pushing him onto his back, she grabbed the waistband of his pants and forced them down his body. The head of Cuinn’s cock was flushed and purple while the actual shaft was long and hard, the muscles along his hips firm with his balls nestled in the dark hair at the base. Reaching out her tongue, she whirled it around his cock head and paid special attention to the rim. He groaned and reached for her head.
“No woman has ever done this for me.”
“Let me be the first.”
She continued to caress and work his hard penis, making him moan in the process. Her fingers went to his balls and stroked them gently as his dick got harder, longer. Leaning in, she licked his balls, taking first one then the other into her mouth, sucking them like a favored morsel of food. His body tasted slightly salty as her tongue rolled over his hot skin, each stroke like the brush of a painter, quick, sure.
“You’ve got to stop,” he rasped.
“Give me one good reason.” She smiled at him, a teasing look on her face.
“Because I’m going to come.”
“And that’s a good enough reason for me to want to stop assaulting your body? Please, you have to do better than that.” Gently, she carried on with her sensual attack on him and his senses, sucking ever so lightly on his body.
Breathing heavily, he grabbed her hair. “All right, how’s this? I want to thrust my cock inside you and feel your body clasp me in its loving embrace.”
She looked up at him, a sly smile on her face. “Better. Still, it needs some work, so how about I continue to do you?”
Without waiting for him to answer, she crawled up his body and lay on top of him. Kissing him fiercely, she allowed him to savor his taste from her lips. Her fingers ran along his ears and she could have sworn they were pointy but saw nothing out of the ordinary when she looked. Lifting herself, she smiled and watched him as she lowered her body on his, seating herself firmly on his hard dick. He filled her up completely and she closed her eyes as desire, want and need surged through her body. Their joining felt so right, so good and she never wanted it to stop. It was…magical.
Gradually, he began to move and she thought she saw colors floating in the air. Sex with this man was certainly magical as she opened herself even more to him. Soon she panted and leaned over as he reached for her breasts, pinching her nipples. Colors flowed around them in a dizzying array like the stars were out of control.
After a few moments, Cuinn flipped her over and pulled her beneath him. His cock performed a slow dance inside her and she enjoyed every minute, every stroke. While she was no virgin, it was still so different than anything she had ever experienced before or would again. How she knew this, she couldn’t understand, but she did.
“This is beautiful, magical and I’ve never experienced anything like it,” she whispered and pulled him down to her for a kiss.
“This is only the beginning,” he replied and thrust his tongue inside her mouth.
He moved in and out of her body, each thrust becoming longer and deeper. She closed her eyes as the colors invaded her very being. Arching her hips into him, she felt his body become larger as he stretched her to capacity. Each stroke pushed against her sweet spot, making her whole body feel electrified and about to explode.
His forehead touched hers and another stream of color was released into her consciousness. The tug on her cunt was unwavering and undeniable. She had never come with anyone inside her before and thought it only a myth of female design, something to make a woman want a man more. Soon everything was coalescing into one another, the colors, her feelings, the very depths of her soul.
Her muscles suddenly squeezed him tight and she came as never before, crying her release for her lover and to the heavens. Almost immediately, she heard his cry as he pressed deeper within her, his come shooting into her willing body. The magic of the moment left them within an ebony glow and she knew in that moment, her world was forever changed, forever different.
And she knew she loved Cuinn like she would never love anyone again.
Chapter 4
Across town, Janice Locklin fingered her necklace and felt the magic flow around her as she looked out over the city from the family’s penthouse. She sighed deeply and wondered if they did the right thing. When Giselle called her earlier in the month, she wondered what the woman was babbling on about until she went to her husband. She remembered the conversation well and wondered why no one bothered to mention it to her before. Now, almost nine months later, she took matters into her own hands.
She had never taken an active part in any of her children’s love lives and they all seemed to have done well on their own. The older ones were all married and happy, each of them starting their own family on very sure footing. The next in line was Cuinn and Janice worried about him because he was as shy as Jedrick had been. And it took Santa bringing home Tessa for things to work out for her oldest.
She was very happy when Cuinn decided to go away for college and grad school. But the boy had been very secretive about who he liked and what happened the whole time he was there. He never talked about girls but Lacey was someone who had come up in conversation more than once. This one was special and the men had been dumb to not realize it.
When she heard the young woman had come to Aingeal’s wedding with Giselle, things slowly came together. Then when Giselle had called her, suddenly it all fit and made sense. Her mother’s intuition had told her that her son was depressed but she didn’t know why. She sighed and remembered the feelings, which had run through her when she realized what had happened. The process of nor’ahkeem could have a very subtle beginning and the soon-to-be lovers might not even know especially when one was human and one was elven. And she recognized the signs, even though Cu
inn hadn’t, once she had arrived in Boston.
But before she had left home, she had found out what Santa and Bevan had made the boy do. They were so worried about the young woman and what she might say to the outside world they had him do the one spell he was incredibly good at doing—the amnesia spell, the one where a person would forget their encounter with the elven community. And she had been livid once she found out how the charm affected the two young people. In her opinion, it was an irresponsible thing to do because of the negative effect it had on them.
“Mother, did you feel the energy?”
She turned to look at Ardan and remembered she had to convince him to come here in the first place. “I did.”
He sighed heavily. “It’s the first time I’ve ever felt it in the human world.”
She chuckled slightly. “After Jedrick, your father took the younger boys and made sure they all knew how to hide the sexual energy release. We figured you’d never fall for a human again and knew you understood how to shield yourself. We only felt it now because we’re family and then of course, your feelings would be a little stronger because you’re half elven.”
He nodded once. “Do you think we did the right thing?”
“I hope we have. I wouldn’t have even interfered at all if Giselle hadn’t called. Apparently, Lacey hasn’t been the same since she visited the North Pole. And from what your cousin said, neither has Cuinn. It made me mad when I learned your father and Santa made him use an amnesia spell on the poor woman. They never even tried to see what she would do or how she felt about Cuinn. They just decided to try and take care of the problem themselves.”
“I didn’t realize it was that involved. Love’s a hard thing sometimes, Mother. You know. I mean just look where we are.”
She smiled, leaning against the window. “I would have to agree with you. If you’d told me thirty years ago our families would have blended this well together, I wouldn’t have believed it. Nor would I have believed I’d become the mother of six wonderful children. We were very lucky.”
“Thanks, Mom, but I wasn’t searching for a complement.”
“I know.” She continued looking out the window.
“I have a confession.”
Janice turned and looked at her son. “What type of confession?”
He smiled. “It’s a good one.”
“Well, spit it out.” She frowned slightly as Ardan was the one with the most practical streak. She didn’t want anything to go wrong with this plan.
“I’m a glad you talked me into getting someone else for the clinic. I know I haven’t been the easiest thing to live with over the years but Angie is slowly showing me my opinion isn’t always right.”
She chuckled. “That so? Well, love will do that to you. Besides, I’ve had twins and I know just how hard it is having two. I can’t imagine having three.”
“I’m a little bit concerned about her but she is a strong woman.”
“We can try to bring someone else in, another doctor if you want. It’s your call.”
“I think Lacey will do well with us. I hope she doesn’t hate us for what Cuinn was asked to do.”
“Me, too, son.” She turned and looked out the window once again, watching the sunset on the city of her birth. “Me, too.” (
* * * *
Lacey smiled at Cuinn and looked from his mother to his brother. “Cuinn sounds like he was a very interesting child.”
The object of their prodding frowned at them. “I suppose asking you all to stop poking fun at me would be useless.”
“That would be an understatement about him being interesting. As far as leaving you alone, it’s what siblings are for after all.” Ardan smiled at him as well.
Lacey hadn’t had this type of camaraderie ever as she was an only child when her parents had died. It was many years before her grandmother told her her mother had been expecting another child when she was taken by the tragic accident. “You all seem like you get along so well.”
Cuinn frowned at her. “I wouldn’t say that. Mom can tell you we were a handful when we were kids.”
“I can and I will. I think that’s one of the reasons our boss fears the most with all the babies being born.”
“I can understand, at least a little. Kids are hard if you’re not around them all the time. I made sure I got plenty of exposure since I didn’t have any siblings. My parents were only children just as I was.”
Janice looked at her confused. “How did you do that, Lacey?”
“I took a job at a day care while I was in school and I worked for a pediatrician until just a few days before we left. Needless to say, the job with the pediatrician didn’t work out, but it wasn’t because of the kids.”
“Both of those are good experience.”
“I thought so,” she replied with a nod. “I’m always surprised about the number of people who are in pre-med who don’t even like the field they say they are going in.”
“I have to agree with you there. I knew I had to become a general practitioner because I wanted to have the clinic at home. I did some extra studies in trauma, pediatrics and a couple of more areas so I could be ready for anything I might come up against. I had to be able to stabilize a patient for transport to a bigger hospital if necessary.”
“Has that ever happened?”
He shook his head. “Not yet. So far we’ve been able to handle everything in our own clinic. Angie and I have gone to many seminars to keep our skills updated.”
“Good. I wouldn’t want to work for someone who let himself get behind the times.” She smiled broadly at him.
Ardan returned the smile and turned to Cuinn. “I think I’m really going to like this woman.”
“I never had any doubt.”
She chuckled. “I’m glad you two approve of me.”
“They approve anyone who can talk to them on their level.” Janice smiled at them. “We should probably get some sleep since we’ll be in Vancouver by morning. From there it will be mainly ground transportation.”
“I am a little tired.” Lacey tried hard to stifle a yawn but wasn’t very successful. Today had been a wonderful day and with any luck, she’d be starting a wonderful life.
“I am so glad the seats are big and wonderful. It makes it easier to sleep on the plane.”
“I’d have to agree with you. Is this your family’s plane?”
Janice nodded. “It is. And it’s not a perk from the company. I insisted we purchase it since we’d be using one a lot with me being in the great white north.”
Lacey laughed. “How did your family feel about the whole thing?”
Janice got a wistful look in her eyes as she thought about her past. “At first they didn’t like it at all. They felt my place was with them and their firm. But once I met my husband, it didn’t matter what they thought. I just wanted to be with Bevan.”
“Isn’t that the way it should be?” Lacey shot Cuinn a look and hoped no one picked up on it. “I mean, you fall in love and the only thing that should matter is the person you’re with.”
Janice turned to her boys and smiled. “I’m going to agree with you both on this one. I like this woman.” Turning back to Lacey, she nodded. “You’re absolutely right. My family didn’t have a clue and nothing I did would convince them otherwise. It was only when we were happily settled they relented and things got back on an even keel with us.”
Lacey sighed. It was good to know wonderful things did happen to normal people. “That’s great everything worked out well.” She yawned again. “Geez. Sorry. I guess I’m more tired than I thought.”
“You should be. It was a very busy day. Did you and Giselle work the whole thing out about your home?”
She nodded. “I think we did. Most items will stay in place until I decide what I want to do with the house. She’s going to box up the more personal items and store them in one of the rooms. Everything will be kept at a bare minimum since we don’t want the pipes to break in winter or anything. Cu
inn helped me pack the bits and pieces I wanted to take with me.” She smiled at him, warmed by the light in his eyes. “I kept that to a bare minimum as well. Giselle will send me anything I might need. But I’m sure I’m good to go for at least a while. I do have one concern though.”
Janice raised her eyebrows. “What’s that?”
“I’m not sure if my coat will be warm enough.”
Everyone laughed as the tension was let out. Cuinn just shook his head. “We can get you a warmer coat, Lacey. We may live in the far north but it’s not like we don’t have ways to get things.”
“I understand that but it’s still a concern of mine.” She crossed her arms and yawned once again. “I’ve got to take a nap. Do you mind?”
“No, of course not. Would you like a blanket?”
“That sounds good.” She watched as Cuinn got up to get her a blanket. Bringing it to her, he moved back the seat and tucked her in.
“How’s that?”
“How do you think it is?” she growled, as her body tingled with his touch, his clean scent wrapping itself tightly around her.
“Did I do something wrong?” Cuinn frowned.
Lacey sighed and leaned in to whisper, “No. You’ve done nothing wrong. I want to have my way with you.”
He chuckled and moved back to look at her face. “So you want to belong to the mile high club?” he whispered back.
She nodded fiercely. “That would be wonderful but I know it isn’t going to happen on this trip.”
He threw a quick glimpse at his mother and sibling, relieved to see them huddled together in conversation. “You’re right. However, we can take care of the problem later if you’re still inclined.”
“Thanks, I know I will be. But right now I can’t seem to keep my eyes open.” She squeezed his hand once and her mind drifted away to the pleasantness of sleep.
* * * *
Cuinn looked up from her very beautiful face as it relaxed into sleep to stare at his mother and brother. “Okay. Tell me what you did? I’m not tired, but Lacey seems to be wiped.”