Reclining on the pillows, he ushered her into bed next to him.
"Suck my cock first, pet." If she went back to his arse too soon, things might go faster than he planned.
Hermione smiled at his command.
"Yes, sir." Licking his length, she lubed him with her tongue before sliding him into her mouth.
Lucifer swirled his fingers into her hair and sighed as the heat surrounded him.
"Nice and slow, pet. Don't try to make me come."
Her tongue twirled around his head before she pulled away.
"Tell me what you like. Please say it. I need to hear you."
He smirked. "Stay on the head. Lick it like it's ice cream."
Lapping at him as if he were melting, she slicked the plump helmet capping his cock.
"Good girl. Flick your tongue back and forth along the underside."
Her soft tongue followed the ridge on the back of his cock up to the tip, flickering over his frenulum.
She sucked the spot lightly, looking up at him.
"Yessss. Down to my balls. Lick them first."
Her face ducked down, and he spread his legs so she could turn her head.
Hermione tongued his balls, lifting them and laving the underside.
"Now suck them."
His voice sounded rougher, and Hermione smiled at the grit of it.
She sucked one bollock into her mouth and circled her tongue.
When she switched to the other side, he pushed his fingers into her scalp.
"Lower," he rasped. One leg bent to give her more access. "Show me what your tongue can do."
Spreading him wider, Hermione pressed her face into him just like he did when he ate her.
He let out a soft groan when she lapped his hole.
Hermione licked and sucked him until he was rocking his hips.
Digging her fingers into his cheeks, she spread him wider and slipped her tongue up his arse.
Lucifer's eyes rolled back in his head. "Fuck yes, love. Don't stop."
She smiled against his cheeks and made a moaning sound to see how he'd like the vibration.
"Fuck!"
'He likes it.'
When she did it again, she wiggled her tongue deeper and wrapped her hand around his cock.
"Dammit, girl." Lucifer didn't know if he should tell her to stop or not. His dick felt like solid stone.
Hermione hummed against his skin.
His erection was jumping steadily in her hand, so she swirled her fingers up and over the head.
Her palm came back wet.
"Stop. That's enough," he breathed
Kissing him one last time, she pulled away and watched him relax.
His eyes were closed, one arm thrown over his head.
She climbed up and trickled her fingertips along the underside, trailing a path from his elbow down through his armpit.
His eyes snapped open with a growl.
It didn't tickle, it made his cock twitch.
And she grinned at him as if she knew a secret he didn't.
Her fingertips trailed over him again, brushing through the hair under his arms.
He decided he liked it. The underside of his arm was more sensitive, and she stroked him as if she knew exactly what felt good.
"More?" she asked. The heat in his gaze singed her heart. She wanted to make him moan.
Lucifer didn't know what "more" entailed, but he nodded. She straddled his hips and pushed his other arm up above his head, repeating her actions on the other side.
His back and stomach tensed when she did it to both sides at the same time.
She leaned forward and licked his stretched tricep before kissing the hollow below.
Her lips and tongue teased him, and he ground his hard-on against her heated slit.
Hermione licked over to his nipple and sucked him past her teeth for a short nip. "Did you like that?"
"Been reading again, Granger?"
"Nope. Real life experience."
"With whom?" he demanded.
An understanding smile curled the edges of her lips.
'So, you are jealous.' "With myself."
His face softened. "Ah. You like the same thing."
"Yes, sir."
'I'll use that later', he mused.
Grabbing her hips, Lucifer rolled over so he was above her. Her eyes went wide with desire.
His smile twitched, recalling how dark her eyes got every time he threw her around or picked her up.
She was so easy to please sometimes.
He reached under his pillow for his wand and held it to her chest.
"Beg me to tie you to the bed, pet. I know you want it."
Her eyes got even darker. "Yes, sir. I want you in control. Please, tie me to your bed."
Growling at her words, he flicked his wand, restraining her arms toward the bedposts.
"Let's try the blindfold tonight, pet. I think you'll enjoy it."
Hermione wanted to do whatever he suggested, but she wanted to make sure he knew what she was really thinking.
"I like to see you, Lucifer. Watching you makes me wet."
'Bloody hell.' "You don't need to stroke my ego, pet."
"I'm not trying to stroke your ego," she replied, pulling at her restraints.
"I just want to make sure you know that I'll miss not being able to see you. I think about what you look like when you're fucking me all the time."
He stared into her eyes. She wasn't lying.
He couldn't imagine anyone using him as a visual stimulant, but she obviously saw something he didn't (or perhaps she needed glasses).
"Losing one sense will heighten the others," he said, as though he needed to convince her. "You said you wanted me to be in control, didn't you?"
She nodded. 'Merlin, yes!'
"Make me forget everything but you, Lucifer. I want it."
Smirking, he stroked a finger down her jaw, "Good girl." He pointed his wand at her face. "Obscuro."
A black blindfold wrapped around her head.
"What can you see?"
She bit her lip. "Nothing."
"Good." He got off of her and left her alone on the bed.
After an endless silent minute, she pleaded with him, "Please come back!"
Lucifer wanted to make sure every inch of her body was on alert the next time he touched her.
Her legs were still free, and he watched her squirm for another minute.
When he wrapped one hand around her ankle to still her, she moaned.
Grabbing the other ankle, he spread her legs, holding her in place.
"I want your legs free so I can move you around. Don't make me tie you open."
Her back arched, but she kept her legs still. "Yes, sir."
One hand wandered higher, taking a slow meandering path to her inner thigh. "What do you hear, pet?"
Her legs spread a little wider, and she rolled her bum against the bed.
"Everything. The fire. You breathing. The bedspread rustling. Your bloody voice."
Chuckling in his throat, Lucifer kept his voice low, "Would you like the riding crop again tonight, pet?"
"Yes, sir."
He released her, and Hermione groaned at the loss.
She jumped when she felt the cool leather slide up her inner thigh.
"Spread wide for me," he whispered.
'Bloody fucking hell. This is making me so wet....'
The air felt chilly against her pussy as she pulled her legs to her chest, opening them in a wide, bent V.
"Good girl." he muttered. Her slit was soaked.
Brushing the flat tongue over her thigh, he rubbed it between her lips, teasing her.
When he tapped her clit, she started panting and rolling her hips.
'Not yet.'
Lucifer climbed up on the bed and knelt in front of her.
Running the keeper over her nipples, he watched them tighten to rosy knots.
When they were standing at attention, he slapped them lightly with his riding crop.
She moaned louder. "That's my good little girl. Let's see what else you like."
The leather ran over the sensitive skin of her upper arms.
Hermione tried to push her hips closer to his heat, but she couldn't reach. "Please fuck me, Lucifer!"
"Not yet, love. Soon."
He leaned over her and licked her arm the same way she had licked him.
Shuddering under him, Hermione bit her lip, panting through her nose.
The warmth and hardness of his body covered her, and she pressed up her chest, her stiff nipples rubbing against him.
He kept his hips out of reach so she couldn't get any friction to her pussy.
The heavy weight of his prick poked her bum.
"Patience, pet."
"My clit hurts, sir. Please touch it."
"Soon."
Turning his face to her neck, he kissed and licked her throat before leaving his mark.
She was continuously keening by the time he was through.
He slid down to her chest, kissing everywhere but her straining nipples.
"Oh God, Lucifer. PLEASE!"
It sounded as if she were crying.
He looked up and saw tears leaking from beneath the mask. "Poor pet. Is this what you want?"
His lips closed around one stiff tip, sucking her into his mouth.
"Yes! Thank you, sir!"
He smiled against her soft skin and went to the other side.
Flicking the pebbled nub with his tongue, he waited until she let out another needy whine before taking it in his mouth.
He sucked harder and harder.
When he finally backed off, her areola was purple with collected blood.
Like an amethyst. Lovely. Kissing his way down her soft torso, he dipped into her belly button before making his way to her muff.
Her fitful grinding was getting wilder by the minute. "Keep still, pet, or I'll stop."
A sharp cry of frustration tore out of her as she stilled.
"That's my girl."
Resting between her open thighs, Lucifer parted her lips with his fingers.
She glimmered like a new galleon at the bottom of a wishing well.
"Listen," he commanded, and she stopped groaning, breathing through her mouth as quietly as possible.
When he tapped her opening, the wet sound filled the silence. "My little lioness. So ready for me. Would you like to find out the difference between a clone and a real thing, love? Real men know how to please a witch and savor her desire. Samael's halfway there, but he doesn't know how to make you want it, does he?"
Wet tears leaked from her eyes.
Her clit throbbed. "No, sir. Only you. Please!"
"You are so good at begging." He traced his finger around her erect nub.
Her hips lifted, and she made that sound he loved to hear.
"Unh! Fuck! Please, Lucifer. I do NOT want clone or anyone else. I want you! Just you. I need you. Please make me come!"
His tongue touched her hard button, and she cried out.
She didn't know if it was the blindfold or the fact that he'd made her wait so long, but his tongue felt divine.
A dark fallen angel was licking her pussy, and she was trapped between heaven and hell.
One long cry spilled from her lips as he explored her depths, his face becoming wet with her desire, and his cock ached with the need to fill her.
When she sounded as if she were crying again, he took pity on her and focused his energy on her clit.
His lips sealed around the apex of her sex and sucked.
"Fuck, you are so good!" Hermione shouted and bucked against his face.
He added his tongue to the suction, and she was gone, riding the spasms.
It tore her to bits, her brain as blank as her vision.
"L-Lucifer," she sighed, floating back down. That, she could remember.
"Yes, pet?"
"So good," she muttered.
He smirked and kissed her shining pearl then climbed up her body and shared her juices with her.
Her tongue slipped out, licking his lips clean as best she could while being temporarily blind.
His knob prodded her slick folds, and she opened her legs wider as she sucked his lower lip between her teeth.
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