Lucifer In The Flesh (Slowly--Editing)

Chap.17

Ruè's pov.

Munching on some popcorn, I blink. "Holyshit!" Jumping, Lucifer shoots up out of the chair. "What, what is it?" Pointing at the screen, I bounce in my chair. "The Lion King has fucking incest in it." Rolling his eyes, he plops back down, onto the chair. "Are you serious, it's a children movie." Pouting I grunt lowly. "Yes I am." Placing the bowl on the table. I turn so that I'm facing him. "Think about it. There's only two male lions in the pride. Then you have all the female lions. Not to mention cubs running everywhere! So.....simba is either mating with his cousin or sister!" Placing his Harley, boot covered feet on the table. He raises an perfect eyebrow. "Okay..."

Wow, he's so hot when he's sarcastic. It just makes me want to castrate him. Or..fuck his brains out. Either one will work. Giggling I stand up quickly. "Guess what." Tilting his head in confusion, he scrunches his forehead. "I can't read your mind. You put a wall up babe." Huffing I cock my hip. "Of course I did you dick!" I swear he knew everything, I was thinking. I couldn't even sneak and do shit. Whining, I stump my feet repeatedly. Holding is hands up, he sighs. "Fine, fine! Uh...you want a pickle?" Smirking I walk over slowly, and sit on his lap. "Yes, but I want... your pickle." Kissing and sucking on his neck. I roll my hips, slowly in a circular motion.

Groaning his hands fly down. Clutching my hips in a tight grip. "And you know what else?" Humming he shifts a little. Making my ass brush his hard on. "You're going to fuck me on the couch." Biting his ear lobe, I give it a few nibbles. "Mhm, and I want it hard." Grinding down hardly  I moan into his ear. "Uh, fast..I want you to split me in half." Flipping me off of him. I let out a very girly squeal. "You're going to regret that." Yanking down my pants, he pushes my head down onto the couch. "Doubt it." Chuckling he unbuckles his pants. Shoving them down to his ankles. He grabs my hips, pressing down on the middle of my back.

"You want it hard...rough?" Grabbing onto the chair pillow, I nod my head. "Fast?" Feeling him rub against my entrance. I push back impatiently. "Ye—uh LU–CIFER!" Thrusting inside of me, he thrusts fast. Pounding violently inside of me. Never letting me adjust to his thick girth. "Faster!" Speeding up he pounds into me with impeccable force. Moaning his name loudly in broken syllables. I spread my legs grabbing ahold of my shaft. "No! You're only going to cum from me, and me alone." Knocking my hand away, he clutches it. Pinning my other down against the chair. Crying softly I arch my back. Feeling my balls draw up against my body. Holy fuck is this normal.

"L-Lucifer! St—op! Uh...pl-please!" Rolling his hips, he pegs my prostate." Moaning loudly, I shoot against the couch. Slumping forward, he follows me. Thrusting slowly, he grinds inside of me. "I haven't cum yet." Moaning I squrim and wiggle. "I-I can't!" Chuckling he thrust hardly into me. Kissing my neck, he nuzzles it. "You can't what?" Moaning, I clutch the chair cushion. "I-it's too much! T-take it out!" Feeling myself harden, I whimper. "But you can take it." Speeding up his thrust, I moan loudly. "No, u-h!" Tilting his pelvis, he hits my prostate over and over. "We're not done yet." Oh god, what did I get myself into.

Okay gone long time sorry! Lobe you all my lovelies more chappies coming y'all way#poptartloverout:(!"!"""