'All part of the service,' Lasciel fairly purred, luxuriating in his caresses. She made no move to get him out of her and her nipples were still hard against his hands. She was tingling all over, quite invigorated by all that influx of power. Momentarily, she tried to remember how it had felt when she was first plucked and bound, but it had been so long ago and so meaningless now that she gave up the effort.<em>Now</em>was what mattered, and she felt sure she could tap into most of her power.<br/><br/>'Now, though,' she went on, stretching to add to the teasing caress, 'you might want to think about going out to those hunters... I'll have to go with you, though - we can't be too far apart now. Just think of them squirming... And if you want more afterwards... well, we don't have to be here every time the urge comes on!' She had craned her neck to the side, watching him with one smouldering dark eye that held more promise than the words themselves.