Satan is my Daddy

Three-way Ecstasy (Part 2)

You remain staring at his hard-on through his pants and your eyes remain wide.

Y/N: Is that your full size?

He chuckles darkly.

Lucifer: No.

Y/N: Oh.

You remain staring, getting slightly turned on by the size.

Lucifer: It's rude to stare.

His voice was a low sexy tone making you weak and you look at him with dangerously innocent eyes.

Lucifer: I guess I'll have to teach my baby girl a lesson.

You scoot up the headboard and spread your legs for him revealing the desirable wetness he craved so much.

Lucifer: That's a good girl, now daddy's going to try not to hurt you but I can't make any promises.

After hearing that you hesitantly close your legs making him scowl and immediately strip himself of any clothing he had on before he crawled on to the bed, grabbing hold of your ankles in both hands and pulling you closer to him. 

Lucifer: You shouldn't have done that.

He bends down encompassing his head between your legs taking in the scent of your arousal.

Lucifer: Hmmm..... 

His breath escapes his nose in a cold breeze making your legs twitch and he just chuckles, that all too familiar evil laugh of his true form sounding through the elaborate and sexy mask he showed everyday. You knew you were in for some different levels of both pain and pleasure this time, you just kept reminding yourself it was practice for when he was his true form, in the depths of your mind you knew there was more to you then the mold of a weak teenage girl.

His long forked tongue making an appearance as he briefly inserted it in you. Even in that brief moment the heights of pleasure it sent you was unimaginable. You let out a heavy breath as he began finding his way up your body burying his hands under your shirt and shifting it up with warm hands and ease.  Instinctively, you arch your back so the shirt could be lifted over your head better. Once the shirt was off he read the words plastered on the front. He read them aloud with a naughty smirk painting his features.

Lucifer: So you're Satan's baby girl?

You look up at him with sharp intensity and a seductive glint, as you lick your lips in a slow and hypnotizing way he growls a bit taking your reaction as a 'yes' before he hurriedly attacked your waist with harsh love bites that caused your breath to hitch, you could feel a smirk  form on his face and you look down at him, realizing he was looking up at you through his lashes as he continued to suck on your skin going further and further down placing gentle kisses along the width of your hips just above your center. You closed your eyes letting a sigh at the pleasant feeling of his lips on the supple skin, setting your nerves ablaze, and as a result your hands find their way to his soft hair pulling on the roots of his hair making him moan into your skin sending the vibrations through your body. The sensation pushing you over the edge from your neediness. You came. It wasn't an aggressive high but it was enough to give you satisfaction. Lucifer's reaction bringing the neediness back.

Lucifer: Cumming already and we haven't done anything.

He goes lower licking you clean from the milky white substance.

Lucifer: Mmmm.... you're so sweet baby girl.

You giggle a bit before putting your legs over his shoulders practically telling him to keep going.

Lucifer: Patience princess you'll get want you need

He kisses and nibbles on your inner-thigh bringing a wave of ecstasy along with it and you begin to feel yourself get wet again because the cold air seemed colder. Lucifer deliberately looks at your center unabashedly, surveying the effect his simple action did.