Golden light bathes our bedroom in an ethereal glow, streaming from my fingertips like sunlight through water. I stare at my hands in fascination, watching the energy pulse and flow with each heartbeat.
"Can you feel it?" I ask Ellie, my voice strained from concentration.
She leans against the corner wall, arms crossed, studying me with those piercing blue eyes. The sight of her watching me like this, her gaze intense, calculating, sends blood rushing south. I'm already completely naked on the bed, and there's no hiding my body's reaction to her presence or the power flowing through me.
"I can feel it," she admits, tilting her head slightly, "but it's nothing like when you touch me with your hands like that."
Sweat beads on my forehead as I focus harder, channeling more energy through my palms. The light intensifies, pulsing brighter, illuminating every corner of the room. It's exhausting, like flexing a muscle I never knew I had until Lileth showed me in that dream.
"How about now?" I grit my teeth, pushing myself further. The strain makes my arms tremble, but I hold steady.
Ellie straightens, her expression shifting subtly. "Yeah, that's a little bit more," she murmurs, her voice dropping to that lower register that always makes my stomach flip.
She crosses the room with deliberate steps, her eyes never leaving mine. The symbiote ripples just beneath her skin, responding to her rising desire. When she reaches the bed, she takes my wrists in her hands, guiding my palms to rest against her hips.
The effect is instantaneous.
"Fuck," she gasps, her body arching into my touch. "This is like a hundred times more potent."
The connection between us ignites like a live wire. I can feel her pleasure feeding back into me, amplifying my own arousal to almost unbearable levels. It's a loop of sensation, each of us heightening the other's desire.
Ellie straddles me in one fluid motion, the symbiote peeling away from her skin to leave her as naked as I am.
I let my hands roam her body, mapping the ridges and valleys of muscle and bone beneath her skin. The current between us is wild, unstable, making my own body tense and shudder in anticipation. Her thighs are like steel as she settles over me, the heat of her pussy pressing against my cock, and then in one slow, deliberate movement she sinks down, taking all of me inside her.
A moan tears from my throat, helpless and raw, as she begins to move.
She suddenly shifts, her eyes flashing with predatory intent. In one fluid motion, she's grasping my ankles, pushing them upward and apart with surprising strength. My legs are folded back, leaving me completely exposed beneath her as she remains firmly seated on my cock.
The position change leaves me utterly vulnerable, completely at her mercy as she controls every aspect of our connection. My golden energy flares brighter with the rush of submission washing over me, bathing us both in pulsing light.
"Mine," she growls, her voice dropping to that dual-toned rumble that tells me the symbiote is just beneath the surface. Her grip on my ankles tightens as she rolls her hips in a motion that sends electric sparks racing up my spine.
I'm helpless beneath her, my back arched, legs splayed wide as she takes what she wants.
"Ellie, fuck… I can't…" My words dissolve into incoherent moans as she increases her pace, her eyes locked on mine with an intensity that pins me as effectively as her hands.
Suddenly, with a fluid motion that takes me completely by surprise, Ellie flips us. The world spins as my back leaves the mattress, and before I can process what's happening, I'm looking down at her, our positions reversed. Her blue eyes gleam with mischief as the symbiote surges from her skin, engulfing my body in rippling darkness.
The living suit wraps around my torso, my arms, my thighs, everywhere except where we're joined. I try to move, to adjust myself above her, but I can't. The symbiote has taken complete control, binding me in its grip while leaving me fully aware of every sensation.
"What are you…" My question transforms into a startled gasp as my hips thrust forward without my command. The symbiote puppeteers my body, setting a rhythm I have no power to change.
Ellie's lips spread into a wicked smile, her hands reaching up to cup my face as my body continues its mechanical movements above her. "Do you like this, baby?" she asks, her voice honeyed with dominance. "Making you fuck me while you just hang there?"
The sensation is overwhelming, being inside her while having absolutely no control over how I move, how deep I go, how fast I thrust. I'm nothing but a passenger in my own body, experiencing everything while controlling nothing.
The golden light gradually fades from my hands, my energy depleting along with it. The connection between us remains, but now it's raw and primal rather than supernatural.
With a growl that's more animal than human, she slams my body down against hers. The force drives me impossibly deep, tearing a broken whimper from my throat. I can't move, can't resist, can only feel as she uses the symbiote to lift and drop me in a punishing rhythm.
The pressure builds inside me with each forceful movement, a tsunami of sensation threatening to break through every defense. The symbiote tightens its grip, controlling my every motion as Ellie's eyes lock with mine, her pupils blown wide with desire. I can feel her body tensing beneath me, her back arching as she approaches her peak.
"I can't hold back anymore," I gasp, my voice breaking as the symbiote drives me deeper.
"Then don't," Ellie commands, her voice a primal growl that vibrates through my bones. "Cum with me, Shane."
Her words trigger something inside me, and suddenly I'm falling over the edge. My vision whites out as pleasure explodes through my core, pulsing in hot waves as I release deep inside her. Ellie cries out beneath me, her body convulsing in perfect sync with mine, her inner walls clenching rhythmically around me as we spiral through ecstasy together.
"Fuck, Shane," she gasps, her nails digging into my shoulders where the symbiote has momentarily retreated, allowing me to feel her touch directly on my skin.
The symbiote gradually loosens its control, allowing me to collapse against Ellie's chest, my heart hammering against my ribs like it might break through. Our bodies remain joined, aftershocks of pleasure rippling through us both as we struggle to catch our breath.
"That was..." I trail off, unable to find words adequate enough to describe what just happened.
"Yeah," Ellie agrees, her fingers threading through my hair with surprising tenderness given the intensity of what we just shared. The symbiote recedes further, slithering back beneath her skin until we're just two humans tangled together, sweat-slick and trembling.
I roll to my side, keeping one leg draped over hers, unwilling to break contact completely.
"I love you." The words spill from my lips without thought or hesitation, raw and honest in the afterglow.
Ellie's eyes soften in the dim light, something vulnerable flickering across her face. She pulls me against her chest, wrapping her arms around me with such fierce protectiveness that I feel completely enveloped by her.
"I love you so much, Shane," she whispers against my hair, her voice thick with emotion. I can feel her breathing against me, each inhale and exhale steady and warm. "So fucking much."