Chapter Thirty Four: Blindsided

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Jason

Darkness clouded my vision so it was up to my senses to guide me. With my hands at my sides, the air that surrounded me felt warm or maybe that was just me. I listened with my ears and heard the sound of another man's voice as the door closed again, only this time with the lock sliding into place. Then a pair of hands touched my waist as I felt a body press up against me, most likely Lucifer's. His lips grazed the side of my neck as my blood raced, my breathing labored. My mind was going blank. My body was betraying me. My nerves were acting on overdrive as I tried like hell to choose from right to oh so very wrong.

But like most things, say a computer for example, my brain decided to call it quits. So basically I was screwed. The touch of Lucifer's hands on my body seemed to almost set my skin on fire. His fingers roamed free of their own accord as his left hand cradled the underside of my jaw and tilt my head to the side. The fierce pounding of my heart sent shockwaves throughout my body as my knees started to tremble, but Lucifer wouldn't let me fall. The sheer strength of his body compared to mine was that he could do anything he wanted. I felt a low, rumbling growl within his chest as I moaned a little, biting my bottom lip as he turned my head to the right and kissed me.

Another set of hands joined in this time on my ass as they gave it a little squeeze. Though I was blind for the fun of it, that still didn't mean my sense of judgement had gone out of style or in this case, out of the room just like my thoughts. The mystery man that Lucifer had invited over was more broader, more muscular, definitely a lot stronger if not taller then my fiance. He captured my chin between his thumb and forefinger and kissed me. As his kiss took my breath away, literally. Positively I began to wonder who this man was and if I had ever met him before. But my mind was coming up empty.

When I sensed the kiss coming to an end, his lips pulling away slowly, I suddenly had this strange craving for more. But with Lucifer standing behind me I had a feeling he probably would not like it. Best not to go there. As I carefully dropped to my knees with the help of the two men, I fumbled around in the darkness looking for their cocks. I found them by running my hands up their legs and grabbing the shafts firmly as both men let out a hiss through their teeth. I felt like I was in complete control of both of them, their bodies hardwired to do whatever I wanted them do at any given moment.

My tongue slithered out as I licked the head of Lucifer's cock. His entire skeletal structure went on total lock-down as I felt his fingers rake through my hair and hold on tight as he helped guide me, but deep down I knew what I was doing. He tasted good, sweet like a fine scoop of ice cream on a hot summer day. However, to my surprise, he thrust himself deeper into my mouth as I felt the head of his cock hit the back of my throat making me gag a little. I could easily picture the smug smirk on his face when he did it, too. Pulling back with a cough, I continued stroking his shaft as another hand grasped the back of my head.

 Pulling back with a cough, I continued stroking his shaft as another hand grasped the back of my head

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"My turn," said the mystery voice.

"Just be gentle with him," Lucifer replied.

"But of course. I'd wish nothing more."

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