On Broken Wings

Chapter 12 [M]

Cassius

This chapter contains NSFW sexual material. 

He slid in one oil coated finger. I gasped, eyes wide as I arched into his touch, feeling my walls tight around the impendage. It was far from my first time, yet Lucifer made me feel like the holiest of virgins in his care.

He kissed me as he thrust in his finger, slowly at first, experimenting with all the crevices before picking up the pace. He added another digit. I moaned into his mouth from the sudden stretch. My legs trembled around him as he curled his fingers just so, hitting that sensitive spot inside, and he smiled before attacking it relentlessly.

Heat pooled in my lower stomach, a pressure that built and built until I was made completely undone from the release. I panted against Lucifer's chest, my nails having made small crescent moon marks on the skin of his back. My mind was still up in the air, floating in the sky of pleasure that Lucifer had created. He kissed my forehead, my cheek, the tip of my nose to gently bring me back down.

I sighed comfortably against his chest. His cock still stood tall, occasionally brushing against my sensitive inner thighs, causing him to shiver and close his eyes. He clenched his jaw and furrowed his brows when I closed my legs around his waist, adding pressure to his extremely responsive flesh.

Lucifer lightly grinded his hips into me, sending another wave of heat to cascade my body. His gentle caresses lit me on fire, his kisses on my neck a vow of love, searing his emotions into my very skin. I felt myself grow hard once more.

His touches did little to sate me. My hand drifted down to where our bodies met and pulled up his full length slowly. Lucifer trembled and moaned, jerking his hips forward into my touch. I guided his cock down, closer to my thighs, and he understood immediately. Taking the vial of oil, he dribbled a generous amount on his impendage and slicked it around, covering it all. He angled his cock to my hole, and with one nod from me, pushing inside.

The initial stretch burned.

My back arched without my permission, my mouth letting out the most embarrassing of mewls. Lucifer halted his progress to let me take in his size. I panted from the sudden pressure. It had been a while since I last lain with someone this way.

Once my body grew used to the intrusion, I tapped Lucifer's arm I had been holding on to. He pushed on slowly, centimeter by delicious centimeter, until he was all the way up to the hilt. I gasped, never having felt this full before. He let out a deep moan and leaned forward to place many short kisses on my lips. I

"You're ambrosial, my love," he groaned, flinching as my walls tightened at his words.

I could only moan in response, my mind turned to mush from his penetration. I chased the high he gave me before, and tapped his arm again to let him know it was okay to move.

Something within him ruptured. His hips snapped back only to surge forward, hitting me in the perfect spot. I bit into the back of my hand to keep my voice from calling out, but Lucifer pulled it away, laying kisses up and down my arm. Eyes hazy with bliss, I let myself be taken by Lucifer over and over again. Our bodies sang with pleasure, with the harmony of simply sharing flesh with one another.

My cries grew more ragged as time went on. Lucifer's movements were relentless and powerful, his words soft and sweet on my skin where he murmured them, his muscles sleek with each loving advance.

"Lucifer," I gasped into his ear. It was all that I could get out.

His brows were furrowed in concentration, eyes fierce as he embraced me with them. "I know," he panted. "I know."