Mating Season.

Chapter 5: Urges.

The way Lucifer talked to me only made me wetter.

If that was even possible.

I screamed out when I felt Lucifer's razor sharp teeth priece my skin.

"Fuck! Lucifer!"

This was bad; even for me. If this was mating season all time, I wasn't sure if I was going to be able to keep up with Lucifer.

"Ahhh! Harder, Lucifer!"

I piped out as I closed my eyes, tightly.

For the first time, in very long time, I was allowing myself to let go and give in to my own urges.

Asking him to go harder was probably a huge mistake.

How much harder could Lucifer go?

I felt my inner walls clamped down around Lucifer's erection.

Lucifer was going to have break me before the next mating season.

"Sic, mea Regina."

He spoke in latin.

Wait.

That was every female's dream, right? Wasn't latin the language of love?

Anyway, Lucifer pulled out but not all the way as he slammed himself back into my hole.

The sound of skin on skin could be heard.

"Baby. . . Sammy. . ."

He was gasping at any name for me that he could think of.

"Hold on, Baby. . .I'm getting there."

He mumbled as he pounded me harder and faster. He had removed his fist from my hair as his hands went straight to my hips. His nails dug into my delicate flesh.

"Hold on. . . Hold on. . ."

He was getting closer to his release but oddly enough Lucifer wasn't a greedy lover.

He wanted me to be first.

I groaned when I felt Lucifer slam himself back into me. I desperately wanted to prey his hands away from my hips but unfortunately I couldn't.

The little bits of pain was almost pleasure like.

"Luci. . . Lucifer. . ."

I purred as I felt myself getting closer and closer to my release.

"Honey. . . I'm close. . ."

The purr that rambled out of my parted lips made him go cuckoo.

"Yeah?"

The 'yeah' came out labored as he closed his eyes, feeling the closest that he was on, he knew that wasn't going to last.

"Sammy. . . You need too soon. I'm not about to last much longer."

Unfortunately for Lucifer, he really wasn't about to last much longer.

He had actually forgotten how bad he could during mating season, especially when he was younger.

He wasn't that young anymore.

Before he had met me, Lucifer could go for hours.

I nodded my head as I buried my head into the red pillows, screaming as I released myself all down on Lucifer's erection.

"Lucifer!"

His name was muffled due to my screaming into the pillows, but nonetheless I did what he had asked me to do.

Then I picked my head up from the pillows, looking over my houlder at him with big heavy blue eyes.

"Baby, please. . ."

I begged.

Yes, I actually begged the Devil to let himself go inside of me.

Lucifer made a very inhumane sound as he gave himself and me one thrust that sent him over the edge.

"Sammy. . ."

He slopped over my back, kissing the side of my sticky sweaty face, before he pulled out of me, falling flat onto his back.

"Holy shit. . ."

He breathed deep as his heart was pounding against his chest core.

Was there going to be round two?

Probably.

It depended on how he got this season.