Hells Queen

twelve

"It's fine," I tell him, starting to pull back as he keeps me flushed against him.

"Lilith," looking up at his eyes, I see them now a dark red. "Strip."

Shivering at the dominance rolling off of him, he lets me go, stepping back, I hold his stare. Stripping from my bottoms, I pull my shirt over my head, now standing in my undergarments. "All the way."

Unclasping my bra, I let my panties pull as my ankles, before stepping out of them. My eyes reach his dark ones, once more. Stepping forward, I yelp when he picks me up, throwing me over his shoulder. Seconds later, I'm thrown on his bed, bouncing for a couple seconds before he holds me down on the mattress.

"Tell me to stop," he tells me, placing sloppy kisses along my jawline.

"No," I whisper back, whimpering when he bites my neck. "Please don't stop."

"We need a safe word, darling," he tells me, coming up to face me, placing a soft kiss on my lips.

"Garden," I replied.

"Garden. Ok, Darling," he confirms. Kissing my lips, he starts going down my neck, sucking everywhere his lips meet. "Everyone is going to know you are mine," he mutters in my neck. Groaning at his marking lips, my back arches at the pain and pleasure.

Marking down my body, his hands land on my hips, holding me down as his lips kiss my clit. As his fingers dig into my hips, I hiss at the pain. Looking down, I gasp when I see his eyes are bright red now. Holding my gaze, his tongue flicks out, flitting down my clit.

Taking one hand from my waist, his fingers slowly trail up my thigh until two fingers plunge into my pussy. Lucifer's gaze finally leaves mine as his entire face goes between my thighs. Grabbing at his hair, I try to push my hips up as his one hand keeps them down.

"Fuck," I moan as I feel a knot start to form, wanting release.

Plunging another finger into his rhythm, Lucifer lifts his head, looking me in the eye once again. "What's with that facing darling?" he teases, licking his lips as my eyes start to close from his motions.

"Lucifer," I beg, I don't even know what I'm begging for as my hips try to move with his fingers.

"Cum," he demands, finally releasing his hand from my hips, his tongue flicking against my bud as his fingers start to curl. Seconds later, my back arches as I release on him, "fuck Lucifer!"

Continuing his motions, he plays out my release, keeping it going for a couple seconds longer before slowly backing off of me. Laying there in a panting mess, I slowly cover myself with the blanket as Lucifer disappears into the bathroom. Hearing the water run, I cuddle into the bed, turning my side to look towards the bathroom.

Coming out of the bathroom, he smiles at me, "come on darling, let's get you cleaned up."

"I don't wanna move," I mumble.

"You gotta get cleaned up," he tells me. Coming over, he takes the blanket off of me. "Let's go, darling."

Nodding my head, I jump off the bed when my legs start shivering. "Fuck."

"Looks like I did a good job," he smirks, taking my hand and helping me up.

"You did a fine job," I mutter, walking to the bathroom.

Feeling him move my hair, my eyes close for a second when his breath trails down my neck, "well, you did a great job, my darling."

...

"I want you to start training today," Lucifer tells me, wrapping his arms around my waist.

"Mmmmm, I feel like we should actually just stay in bed for the rest of the day," I whisper, trying to dig further into his arms.