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“My filthy little bird,” he breathes. “Can’t get enough of me, can you?”
“No,” I say honestly. “Never.”
Taking more of him into my mouth, I keep my eyes on him, watching raw desire darken his features as his eyes track the movement. He’s big, and although I’m always aware of the stretch of my body accommodating him when he fucks me, it’s somehow even more intense when he’s in my mouth, making me feel tiny compared to him.
Keeping my fist wrapped around him and letting drool coat his length, I work to take him deeper, relaxing my jaw as I feel his smooth head hit the back of my throat.
“That sweet little mouth can take all of me,” he growls, his voice taking on the strained quality that tells me he’s really turned on. “You can do it. I know you can. It’s not just your pussy that was made for me.Allof you was made to take me. So fucking take me.”
He thrusts his hips upward lightly as he speaks, making me choke a little, and my pulse races faster as I feel arousal stir low in my belly. I want to do just what he said. I want to take all of him, want to feel him use me for his pleasure.
I squirm where I’m kneeling on the floor, squeezing my thighs together, turned on by the challenge. Stroke by stroke, I take a little more of him into my mouth. My lips stay wrapped around his smooth shaft, my cheeks hollowed, and my tongue caresses every inch of his dick as I slowly work my way up and down.
Blowjobs have always been heavy on thejob partin my mind, but in this moment with Lucifer, it feels like an act of worship. Even though his cock is filling my mouth, overwhelming my senses, nearly choking off my air, I feel like the one in control. The one in power.
I may be on my knees for Lucifer, but no one can bring the devil to his knees but me.
“That’s right,” he praises, his voice pouring into my ear and making my blood heat. “So good. You look so fucking perfect like this, little bird.”
I take more of him, feeling his cock hit the back of my throat. My body attempts to gag, but I hold it together, forcing myself to relax and reminding myself that I trust this man with everything. With my eyes on him, I bob my head up and down, letting him slide deeper into my throat every time, swallowing around him as spit and drool coat his cock.
His mouth falls open as he watches me, his hands delving into my hair and gripping the strands tightly.
“That’s right.Fuck. You like this, don’t you. Does drooling all over my cock make you wet?”
I nod, the movement tiny as I work to take him even deeper.
But he either picks up on the small jerk of my chin, or he can read the truth in my eyes, because Lucifer chuckles darkly before whispering in a commanding tone, “Then touch yourself. Make yourself come like the greedy little thing you are.”
A whimper falls from my lips, and he groans at the vibrations of it, his fingers tightening in my hair. Without moving my lips from his cock, I adjust my position so he can have a better view as I reach down between my legs and shove my clothing out of the way, baring myself to him as I start to rub my clit.
Shit, how is this so hot?
I’m getting lightheaded from my arousal, increasing my speed as my fingers fly over my slippery nub. His hold on my head is firm as he starts to guide my movements, dragging me up and down on his length, and his gaze bounces from my face to my pussy and back again.
“So good,” he growls. “Keep going. Just like that.”
I can feel the muscles of his legs tighten as he tugs at my hair hard enough to make my scalp sting. Wetness gushes over my fingers, and I let out a strangled groan as I suck him harder.
“Fuck,” he grunts out, his abs contracting and the tendons in his neck standing out. “Oh,fuck…”
His cock pulses between my lips, swelling and seeming to grow even harder as he lets out a low roar, filling my mouth with his tangy release. The taste of it overwhelms my senses, and I’m about to swallow when Lucifer gives a sharp tug on my hair, pulling me off his cock..
“Don’t swallow until I tell you to,” he instructs, his voice hard.
I freeze, following his command without conscious thought. He releases his grip on my hair and runs his thumb over my bottom lip, gazing down at me with eyes that burn with a hint of demonic red.
“Did you finish?” he asks.
I shake my head, unable to speak with my mouth full.
“Make yourself come. I know you were close. Let me see you ride your hand until you fall apart.”
My heart thuds heavily in my chest, but I do as he says, resuming the circular motion of my fingers as I rub my clit. He’s not wrong. I was close, and the feel of him watching me, all of his focus squarely on me as I hold his cum in my mouth and touch myself, is enough to send me hurtling over the edge in less than a minute. My body jerks and shakes as I work myself up to the peak and then over it, groaning softly as the sensations spread outward through my limbs. When the aftershocks finally ebb away, Lucifer nods in satisfaction.
“Open,” he says in a low voice. “Show me.”
I drop my jaw open, letting him see his essence, more turned on by this simple act than I ever thought I could be. He makes a noise almost like a purr, possessive satisfaction overtaking his features as he nods once.
