Protected: A DEAL WITH THE DEVIL : CHAPTER 191 – 200

A DEAL WITH THE DEVIL : CHAPTER 191 – 200

A few moments later, as shockwaves are still coursing through me, he makes his way back up to cradle me in his arms. I cling to him, my heart swelling with happiness and relief as my body settles down.

“That was amazing,” I finally manage, tilting my head up to see him looking down at me.

He sleepily kisses my forehead, then starts to sit up. “am not done.”

I can’t help but gasp when I see his huge cock standing tall in front of him. A big, veiny beast, throbbing and dripping.

Bigger than I was ever prepared for. “It’ll fit, don’t worry,” he says, sensing my nervousness. Curious, I reach out and run my hand along his rippling length. He audibly shudders.

“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted you to touch me, little girl. Tell your daddy how much you like touching him , how much you want him inside of you,” he says, covering my hand with his and showing me how to stroke him.

Isn’t that weird to say? To call him daddy? He always have a separate personality when we are on bed “So bad, Daddy, I want you inside of me,” I say, barely above a whisper. My face heating up from embarrassment.

He looks feral, and before I know it, he’s pulling back—staring at me while continuing to slowly pump himself. He positions himself between his thighs and then rubs his cock up and down through my slit.

I moan so loud I immediately cover my mouth. Lucifer just chuckles, never taking his eyes off where is head is rubbing my pussy.

“Ready?” he asks, all I can do is nod. “moan all you want, I want to hear your voice” he says, before slipping inside. It’s the most delicious pain I’ve ever felt and I already know no one could ever compare to him.

“You feel so good, so tight, like silk wrapped around me,” he says as he starts thrusting into me, each stroke somehow longer than the last. I can’t speak, I can barely breathe. He picks up his pace.

“I’m not going to last. Feels too good, too fucking good” his thrusts grow more erratic and I can feel my second orgasm breaking through.

His pace becomes near-punishing, but he keeps sneaking glances to make sure I’m okay. A man possessed, but still concerned about my wellbeing is exactly the man for me.

My climax comes like a wave, slow at first and then forcefully cresting. I can feel him spill into me as soon as my walls contract around him. It’s glorious, better than I could have ever imagined.

He collapses onto me, nuzzling against my chest. I bury my hands in his beautiful waves.

“Is it always that amazing?” I ask, he looks up, balancing his weight on his elbows beside me.

” Can get even better”.

A DEAL WITH THE DEVIL : CHAPTER 191 – 200

LUCIFER SMILED.

The night was thick with silence, the kind that wraps around you and makes everything feel more intimate.

I lay on the bed, the soft sheets contrasting with the turmoil in my mind. Selene was beside me, her presence both comforting and disconcerting.

I couldn’t help but stare at her, taking in the way the moonlight caressed her features, illuminating the delicate curve of her lips and the gentle slope of her nose. She was perfect, a vision that made my heart race and my thoughts scatter.

But beneath the admiration lay a gnawing fear. I had spent centuries building on power and control, and here I was, vulnerable to the very woman who could easily become my weakness.

The thought sent a shiver down my spine. How could I allow myself to feel this way? To crave her touch, to long for her laughter? It felt dangerous, like standing on the edge of a precipice, knowing that one misstep could send me tumbling into chaos.

As I lay there, lost in thought, I noticed Selene stir beside me. Her eyelids fluttered open, revealing those mesmerizing eyes that seemed to hold the secrets of the universe. For a moment, we simply stared at each other, the air thick with unspoken words.

“You’re awake?” I asked, my voice a low murmur, barely breaking the stillness.

Selene blinked, the corners of her mouth lifting into a soft smile. “What’s bothering you?” she replied, her voice laced with concern.

I hesitated, searching for the right words. How could I explain the storm inside me? “It’s just… a lot to take in,” I finally said, my gaze drifting to the ceiling. “You have a way of making me feel things I haven’t felt before.”

She shifted closer, propping herself up on one elbow. “What do you mean?”

I turned my head to meet her gaze, and the warmth in her eyes made my heart race. “I mean, you make me question everything. My decisions, my past, even my future. It’s overwhelming.”

A DEAL WITH THE DEVIL : CHAPTER 191 – 200

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