She moaned loudly again, making sounds she didn’t know she could make, moaning like a whore. She surely couldn’t control herself anymore, losing it to his touch on her breast and her spot. Lucifer was the one she wanted to serve, the one she loved and would do anything for him. He was what perfection should mean in heaven. She never believed in God’s crap, she just considered Lucifer her own God, until she located him. And his majesty accepted her as his. Making loud sounds, crying and cursing for first time her father’s name, God’s name, she closed her eyes, trying to focus. “I… I looove you, s-sir…” she stuttered and then with the last harder touch and the tease of her breast, she came around his fingers with a cry. She came fast, her vision got blurry and she felt like she lost her senses for a moment.
“I know,” Lucifer replied with a soft hum in her ear, teeth sinking into her throat. He rubbed the fallen angel hard and to his exceptional satisfaction, felt her cum all over his digits. “Mmm, mmm, mmm!” he moaned into her flesh, kneading her tits as he rubbed her clit. Soon she was gushing and he loved her, holding her up. “There you go… the first of many, many that you’ll have… “ Holding her throat, he bent the kneeling girl backwards, grinding his groin against her bare ass as his lips found one of her tits, sucking with no mercy on her nipple.




