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“Do you want me to stop?” Lucifer’s fingers still, his dark eyes meeting mine. A red glow burns around his pupils, edging out the amber in his irises, and his skin flickers to dark gray for a second before returning to its usual tan color.
“No,” I shake my head emphatically. “Keep going. I—I like it.”
He hums under his breath, resuming the movement of his fingers as his other hand slides over my pussy, dipping inside to gather more of my arousal. He uses it to slick his shaft, stroking himself as he spreads my wetness over the length of his cock. Then he withdraws his fingers from my back hole and slaps my ass lightly.
“Turn over,” he tells me, his voice rough. “Hands and knees.”
I do it immediately, breathing hard as I feel him line himself up, the broad head of his cock nudging against the tight ring of muscles. My body tenses up, my pulse pounding in my ears as I remember how I wasn’t sure I’d be able to take him at all the first time we had sex. Can I really do this?
“Keep touching yourself,” Lucifer murmurs, as if he’s read my thoughts. “It will help your body relax. Take your pleasure, little bird, just like you did when you rode my face. Don’t be afraid of it.”
I nod, remembering the way I let myself go that day and how fucking good it felt. My fingertips find my clit and I touch myself just the way I like, focusing on the hot, liquid pleasure building in my core. Lucifer’s cock presses harder against my ass, and the burning stretch as my body opens for him makes me whimper. He drags his hand down my spine, the gesture soothing and dominant, and my body relaxes incrementally under his touch.
“That’s it,” he rasps in a low voice. “Just like that. I’ve never seen anything as perfect as this, Sophia. Look at the way you take me.”
He sounds awed, almostwrecked, and the timbre of his voice does more for me than even the relentless friction on my clit. His voice is infused with naked, raw desire, and my body responds in kind, my hips bumping back to meet him as he presses deeper inside.
Pleasure and pain swirl inside me, a mix so potent and overwhelming that I can’t distinguish between the two anymore. All I know is that I need more of this. More ofhim. More of this intense, burning connection between the two of us.
“You’re so good to me,” he compliments as he inches more of himself within.
My head droops downward, my forehead pressing against the bed as the hand that’s not working my clit fists the sheets in a tight grip. My heart is pounding, and I’m biting down on my lip to keep from grunting like an animal as he presses his way deeper inside.
“So tight,” Lucifer curses, pausing for a moment before drawing back and pressing in again. “So fucking tight, but you’ll still open up for me, won’t you?”
“Yes,” I gasp. “Yes, fuck. Yes!”
“You really can take all of me,” he groans. “Such a good girl. My Sophia.”
I whimper helplessly, my hand moving faster on my clit. The pain is subsiding, burned away by blinding, all-consuming pleasure as he finally sinks all the way into me.
“Fuck,” he hisses through his teeth.
We’re both panting and sweating. My body feels like it’s strung as taut as a piano wire, hovering on the edge of another climax. With his hands gripping my hips firmly, Lucifer begins to fuck me, moving carefully at first. The friction is like nothing else I’ve ever experienced, and my mouth drops open on a choked cry as a full body orgasm pours through me. My hand drops away from my clit, and I writhe beneath him as I gasp for breath.
“Give me another,” he says, his voice like sandpaper. “Fuck, I can’t last much longer. But I need to feel that again. Come for me one more time, little bird.”
He continues to praise me as he fucks me, muttering curses in between telling me how beautiful and perfect I am. And even though I wasn’t sure at first that I could give him what he wants, as one orgasm ends, another starts to grow deep in the pit of my belly.
I moan his name into the sheets, and he lets out a feral growl, his movements becoming a little rougher as his hips smack against my ass. I’m lost in the torrent of emotions and sensations coursing through me, feeling almost detached from my body, like I might float away if it weren’t for Lucifer’s firm grip on my hips as he buries himself inside me.
He keeps fucking me, sending sparks shooting through me as the edges of my vision turn white. And when I finally come again, bucking against him from the force of the orgasm, he roars and lets go too.
“Fuck! Ohfuck!”
With one more heavy thrust, he buries himself in my ass, and my toes curl at the feeling of his hot release spilling into me. He finally goes still, his broad hands spread over my ass as the sounds of our frantic breaths fill the room. Then he lets out one more shuddery exhale before he slowly withdraws from me.
My body slumps onto the bed as soon as he pulls out, my exhausted limbs unable to support my weight anymore.
The mattress shifts as Lucifer crawls off the bed, but I barely have time to miss him before he’s back with a warm cloth, which he uses to clean me up. I blink my bleary eyes open to see him toss the sticky rag away before pulling me into his arms, curling his large body around mine.
I sink into his embrace, my pulse finally beginning to slow as a pleasurable soreness settles into my muscles.
“That was…” I trail off, unable to find the right words. My mind can barely function through the post sex haze as everything that’s happened finally catches up to me, making my eyelids feel like lead weights. “Incredible,” I finally finish, although it’s not nearly a good enough descriptor for what we just did.
“It was.” Lucifer’s voice is rough, and his arms tighten around me like steel bands, holding me against the protective cradle of his large frame. “For as long as I live, I will never forget it.”
My lips quirk upward in half a smile, but I’m too tired to manage more. I breathe in the scent of him and finally allow my eyes to close without fighting to open them again. I’m so completely spent that even the worry I know I should feel right now seems far away, a problem for another time.
