Chapter 139: it’s too much*

Chapter 139: it’s too much*—————————

Get your oil, soap, cream ready cause it is about to get hot here.

Don’t say I didn’t warn you

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Lucifer didn’t hesitate. With a growl, he grabbed Ella by the waist and spun her around, slamming her back against the nearest wall. The impact knocked the breath from her lungs, but she didn’t care—not when his hands were already tearing at her clothes. His fingers hooked into the neckline of her blouse and yanked, buttons scattering across the floor as the fabric split open, baring her lace-clad breasts.

"Fuck," he snarled, palming her tits through the delicate material, his thumbs brushing over her stiff nipples. Ella arched into his touch, her breath coming in ragged gasps as he pinched and rolled the peaks between his fingers.

"Lucifer—"

He cut her off with a rough kiss, his tongue plunging into her mouth as he reached behind her to unclasp her bra. The second it loosened, he ripped it away, tossing it aside before his hands claimed her bare flesh. His grip was possessive, kneading her tits hard enough to make her whimper, his thumbs flicking over her nipples in rough, teasing circles.

"You like that?" he murmured against her lips, his voice dark with lust.



Ella could only nod, her body trembling as he pinched her nipples harder, sending sharp jolts of pleasure straight to her core. She was already soaked, her panties clinging to her swollen folds, and when Lucifer’s hand slid down her stomach, his fingers dipping beneath the waistband of her skirt, he groaned at the wetness he found.

"Fucking drenched," he growled, dragging her panties down her thighs. Ella kicked them off, her legs parting instinctively as his fingers traced her slit, spreading her slickness over her sensitive flesh.

"Please," she begged, her hips rocking against his hand.

Lucifer smirked, his fingers circling her clit slowly, teasingly. "Please what?"

"Fuck me."

His grin turned feral. With a sharp movement, he hooked his arms under her thighs and lifted her, slamming her back against the wall. Ella wrapped her legs around his waist, her nails digging into his shoulders as he positioned himself at her entrance.

Then, with one brutal thrust, he buried himself to the hilt inside her.

Ella cried out, her back arching as he filled her completely, stretching her in the most delicious way. Lucifer didn’t give her time to adjust—he pulled out almost all the way before slamming back in, setting a punishing pace from the start. His hips pistoned into her, each thrust driving her harder against the wall, the sound of skin slapping skin echoing through the room.

"Fuck, you’re tight," he gritted out, his fingers digging into her thighs as he fucked her deeper, harder. Ella could only cling to him, her moans turning into breathless screams as his cock hit that perfect spot inside her over and over again.

Lucifer leaned in, capturing one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking hard as he continued to pound into her. His teeth scraped over the sensitive peak, sending electric shocks of pleasure through her body, and Ella’s vision blurred as the pressure built inside her.

"I’m—I’m gonna come," she gasped, her walls fluttering around him.

Lucifer growled against her breast, his thrusts growing even more erratic. "Come on my cock," he demanded, biting down on her nipple just as his hips snapped forward one final time.

Ella shattered.

Her orgasm ripped through her like wildfire, her body convulsing around him as pleasure exploded through every nerve. Lucifer followed her over the edge with a roar, his cock pulsing inside her as he spilled deep into her core, his hips jerking erratically as he rode out his release.

For a moment, they stayed like that—pressed against the wall, panting, sweat-slicked bodies still joined. Then Lucifer pulled out slowly, lowering her trembling legs back to the floor.

But he wasn’t done.



With a dark look in his eyes, he dropped to his knees before her, his hands spreading her thighs apart. Ella barely had time to process what was happening before his mouth was on her, his tongue licking up her slick folds with a hunger that made her whimper.

"Lucifer—"

He didn’t answer, too busy devouring her. His tongue circled her clit before sucking it between his lips, his fingers plunging inside her, curling just right to make her see stars. Ella’s knees buckled, her hands flying to his hair to keep herself upright as he feasted on her, his tongue and fingers working in tandem to drive her back towards the edge. The pleasure was overwhelming, her body still sensitive from her previous orgasm, and it didn’t take long before she was teetering on the brink again.

"Lucifer, please," she begged, her voice hoarse. "I can’t—it’s too much—"But he didn’t stop. If anything, he doubled his efforts, sucking her clit harder, his fingers pumping into her faster. The room spun around Ella, her breath coming in short gasps as the pressure inside her built to an unbearable level.

And then—

She came again. Harder than before.

Her body convulsed, her back arching as pleasure crashed through her, white-hot and all-consuming.

Lucifer didn’t let up, his mouth and fingers continuing to work her through the orgasm, drawing out every last shudder and gasp until she was a boneless, trembling mess.Only when she slumped against the wall, completely spent, did he finally pull back, licking his lips with a satisfied smirk.

"Fuck, you taste amazing," he murmured, rising to his feet. Ella could only stare at him, her chest heaving, her legs barely able to hold her up. Lucifer’s gaze raked over her, taking in her disheveled state with a look of pure male pride."Come on," he said, scooping her up into his arms."Let’s get you cleaned up."

He carried her to the bathroom, setting her down on the edge of the tub before turning on the shower. As the steam filled the room, he began to undress, his movements slow and deliberate.