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I’m laid out on a table in front of the Devil as he eats me out like I’m the last and only meal he’ll ever want. Only a few weeks ago, I was just an average server, lost in a sea of faces just like mine. And now I’m being devoured by a supernatural man I wasn’t even sure existed until tonight.
This should feel so wrong. And itdoes, in a way.
But no part of me wants it to stop.
“Lucifer,” I moan softly, my body reacting to both his name and the increased speed of his fingers and tongue. Yet another orgasm is building inside me, and I honestly don’t know how. I’ve never been so responsive to sex. No one has ever made me feel this much all at once—certainly not Jason, or any of the few guys I hooked up with or dated before him either.
I’m reaching new heights, my body practically vibrating as I give in to every lick of sinful desire. When a third orgasm crashes into me with the same force as that dragon hit our plane, I involuntarily scream,“Lucifer!”
His mouth and hands stay on me until the very last shudder passes through my body. When I finally go limp on the table, he stands, and the amber in his eyes seems to glow like fire as he stares down at me. Hooking his hands under my knees, he jerks me toward the end of the table, his gaze intense and his face locked into a serious expression. The slickness of my arousal makes his lips gleam in the low light of the dining room, and rather than wiping it off, he lets that skillful tongue of his slide out to lick it away.
My gaze tracks the movement, my pussy clenching hard as my breath seizes in my chest. I know he’s about to fuck me, and the feeling of anticipation that floods me is nearly as overwhelming as the three orgasms he just gave me. I’ve never wanted anyone as badly as I want him in this moment.
“I-I I’m on the pill.”
I stammer a little as I speak, not because I’m nervous, but because I’m so lightheaded from my shallow breath that it’s hard for me to keep a grasp on the words as I try to say them.
Can he even get me pregnant?He’s a demon, after all, not exactly human. So maybe that’s not an issue anyway.
Lucas doesn’t say anything in response, but he gives a nod of acknowledgement that somehow manages to be sexy as hell. The ropey muscles in his forearms move under his skin as he shoves down the sweats he put on earlier, kicking them off and away as his cock springs free. My eyes dart around, trying to absorb everything all at once, wanting to see every bit of him—and when my gaze drops down to land on his cock, I let out a sharp breath.
I got a glimpse of his dick when I accidentally walked in on him in his office, so I knew he was big. But now that he’s standing so close, his muscled body looming over mine and his cock jutting out, I realize how truly large it is, thick,massive,and veiny. I don’t think I’ve ever seen a man so very well-endowed, and the back of my mind sort of panics for a moment as I contemplate having it inside me.
Is this going to hurt? Will we even be able to…?
Lucas strokes himself, and I know it’s to let me know he sees me ogling at him.
“You can take me,” he promises darkly.
“Are you sure?”
A ravenous smile spreads across his lips. “Have you been dreaming of me the same way I’ve been dreaming of you? Have you been craving this?”
I lick my lips. “Yes.”
“Then you can take me. Your body is starving for me, little bird. Let it have what it wants.”
As if responding to his words, my pussy squeezes tight, almost like it’s trying to draw him in deeper even though he hasn’t even pushed inside yet.
“I want you,” I whisper, letting the truth ring in my words.
“Good. Then keep watching,” he commands. “This is going to change everything. Watch as you become mine.”
My eyes flicker to his long enough to nod in confirmation. Propping myself up on my elbows, I obey him without question. Lucas lines our hips up, holding the base of his cock as he presses the tip into me, oh so slowly. My breathing hitches, but not from discomfort. I don’t know why. Am I more turned on? Am I anticipating pain?
“You can take me,” he whispers hoarsely. “It will fit. Trust me.”
“I do,” I breathe in response.
I don’t even question my words or wonder if they have any weight to them. I just… do. At least with this. Even though I’ve been blindsided by so many revelations tonight, and in spite of my complicated history with Lucas and the new knowledge that he’s the actual devil, I trust that what’s about to happen will bring me much more pleasure than pain.
“So good,” he groans, pausing when he’s halfway inside me. “You’re doing so well. So fucking good.”
His words make me dizzy, and we both watch as he gradually continues to sink into me, inch by inch. When he finally reaches his hilt, a deep shudder courses through me. I was wetter than I’ve ever been when he started to work his way inside, which helped, but the stretch is still overwhelming, pushing my body right to the edge of what it can take.
But it doesn’t hurt. It feels…good.
His hips start to gingerly rock, and a moan bursts forth from deep inside me. My legs are on his shoulders now, and he holds on to them as he works his hips. His eyes burn into mine, and I can’t help but stare right back, unable to break that connection between us and not even sure I would want to if I could.
