He broke the kiss for a fraction of a second, his lips dragging slowly down my jawline, his breathing heavy and ragged against my skin. He pressed a firm, lingering kiss right to the sensitive spot beneath my ear, making a violent shiver run straight through me. His hand shifted from my neck, his palm sliding down the slope of my shoulder, his fingers lightly trailing down the bare skin of my arm with a deliberate, slow precision that felt like pure fire. "Still have a lot to say?" he murmured against my neck, his voice rough, his thumb stroking a slow, heavy circle against my hip. I gripped his shoulders, my eyes half-closed as I tried to catch my breath in the dim light. I looked up at him, my lips tingling and my heart hammering completely out of control, but the smirk was still fighting its way back onto my face. "You... you still talk too much," I whispered unsteadily. Lucifer let out a low, dark chuckle, his eyes darkening completely as he looked down at my mouth, his hand sliding back up to cup my jaw, his thumb wiping a trace of lip gloss from his own lips. "Yeah? Make we see how long yuh can keep that attitude up."
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