Back For Her

Chapter 24

Rylee's POV-

I could hear muffled speaking going on. I opened my eyes, slowly. My head was blasting and felt dizzy. Side effects of the drug, I guess.

I was in Lucifer's room.

I saw Lucifer and Andrew talking to each other.

That bastard.

"You asshole! Where is Alexia?!" I yelled at Andrew, but he simply smirked at me.

"I swear to god, hurt her and I will kill you," I threatened.

"Don't worry. She's fine. I would never hurt her," He said and walked out of the room. Yeah, like hell I would believe that.

"Let us go," I ordered Lucifer.

"What makes you think you're in control, huh?" He asked, grinning.

"Lucifer, you can't keep my here without my will forever," I tried explaining.

"My sweet Rylee, you're gonna be here, with me, forever even if I have to tie you to bed," He replied.

"Lucifer, we were doing so well earlier. I almost gave you a chance. Why do you want to rush things?"

He just sighed. "I want this to be done as fast as possible."

"But I don't want it to be done as fast as possible! I want to take things steady! You have no right over me! You can't just control me like that!"

He leaned down, placing a soft kiss on my neck.

"Ch-chris, please stop," I pleaded. My eyes widened after I said that.

Shit.

Shit.

Shit.

Lucifer froze, and slowly raised his eyes to meet mine. His eyes were filled with rage and his jaw clenched.

"Who is Chris?" He asked calmly. 

I knew very well he was trying to control his anger. His eyes were a darker shade rather than his light grey, a storm brewing under.

I didn't reply.

"Who is Chris, Rylee?"

"No one," I whispered, not looking into his eyes. 

I felt his hand grip my jaw. He lifted my head up.

"If you tell me now, he won't die a painful death."

"You won't kill him!" I shouted. 

"Oh, I will," he smirked. 

 "Chris is the man I stayed with," I finally said, not looking into his eyes.

Lucifer hummed. "I'll deal with him."

"Lucifer! You can't kill Chris!" I shrieked.

"You can't say any man's name other than mine from that mouth of yours," He said, tracing the pad of his thumb over my bottom lip. I gulped.

He leaned towards me and placed his face in my neck and inhaled.

His kisses turned harsh and he started biting my neck. He kept on sucking and biting all over places, from my jaw to my neck, leaving a trail of hickies.

"Lucifer," I tried to yell, but it came out as a moan when he kissed a spot in my neck.

I felt him smirk. He just found my sweet-spot. Lucifer continued biting, liking, and kissing all over my neck, making sure to leave marks.

I tried punching his chest hardly but he pinned my wrists above my head.

Finally, after what seemed an hour, he stopped and licked his lips. He gazed at my neck with pride. I sighed in relief which didn't go unnoticed by him.