Page 78 of Lucifer's Redemption

My hands pulled at his hair as he folded each strap of my top down my body. Luci’s sausage was straining against my hips which caused me to push my hips up to feel him more. In the brief moment that I saw it, I knew it was huge. At first, I was scared, but the more I thought about it, the more I wanted to see it.

“Luci?” I whispered into his lips; he paused as my chest stood bare to him. “Can I see it?” I whispered, blushing fiercely.

A curl formed on his lips. “See what bunny?”

Boo, he was going to make me say it.Pulling my hands to my lips to cover the big, embarrassing smile, I shook my head.

“Bunny, I want to hear you say it,” he teased. Pulling my hands down, he kissed my lips.

“Your… thing.” I pointed lower to his pants. Lifting his hips, he displayed the massive tent pointing straight to my donut.

“Oh dear,” I giggled.

“You really want to see it?” He mused, waiting for an answer.

I didn’t pause but nodded eagerly with his favorite phrase, “Yes, sir.” I pulled eagerly on his shorts only for him to groan.

He rolled on his back, making sure a pillow was behind him. One arm laid behind his head until he tugged one side. “Are you sure?” he repeated.

Getting frustrated with him asking me over and over, I reached for his shorts and tugged them down, causing his thingy to hit his stomach. It stood straight up—-way bigger than the sausage he ate for breakfast this morning. The tip was wet and leaking.

“It’s precum, bunny. It helps get you ready for me.” He groaned as one of his hands gripped the shaft, stroking it up and down.

I stared at it longingly, wondering what I should do.Luci made me feel so good yesterday, I wanted to make him feel good too.

Sitting on my knees, I looked to Luci for confirmation that I could touch it. He hissed as I grabbed hold of it just above his hand.

“Good girl,” he groaned, throwing his head back.

The sparkly liquid at the tip was about to pool over until my thumb came to the top and rubbed it. He seemed to like that, a lot, and bucked his hips.

“Do you want to make me feel good, bunny?”

I smiled eagerly.I would love to make my mate feel good.

Luci showed me how to put my hands on him. Gripping him tightly, my hand slid up and down his shaft. Luci’s eyes didn’t leave me, watching me as I straddled his legs and pumped him. It didn’t just make Luci feel good, it made me feel good too. My heartbeat pounded between my legs, and my urge to touch myself grew stronger and stronger. I whimpered, watching more of the liquid spill from his sausage.

“You can touch yourself, Uriel.” He groaned, sitting up. “Let me see you touch your pussy.”

My face reddened.He told me not to touch it before.

“Touch it,” he ordered. “I want to watch you.”

Taking one hand from him, I trailed down until my finger met my thighs. Luci stared into me, watching my every move. I jerked at the sensation, but quickly recovered, remembering how Luci stroked it last night.

Luci stopped my hand, having me lay on my back. “I love watching you,” he huffed, spreading my legs. “Keep touching yourself. Let me see you play with your pussy.”

My finger continued to rub my clit back and forth; my breath hitched as I climbed. Luci’s tongue darted from his mouth, his hand running up my leg.

“Stick a finger inside, bunny,” he rasped. “I want you to finger-fuck yourself.”

I groaned, losing the climb, but I wanted my mate to be happy. Sticking my finger far into my hole, I watched as Luci grabbed himself, rubbing his shaft up and down.

“What a good girl you are, bunny. Taking your fingers like that.”

My chest heaved at the foreign intrusion. It felt so good, but I wanted Luci to do the rest.

“Sir?” My voice trembled.

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