Chapter 8

• Isabella maintained eye contact with the devil himself and she reached behind her head to pack her hair up straight. He watched her with mixed emotions and he knew the real shit was about to go down here right now. She unbuckled his trouser and she removed the belt from his waist slowly, something wished he would spank her hard with the belt or secure her to the bedpost with it. Her perfectly manicured fingers unbuttoned his trouser and he raised his ass for her to be able to remove the distraction. She hooked her hands around his briefs before pulling out his dick. Lucifer could see the raw hunger in her eyes and something about that made him really excited. This woman meant business and he wanted to see how much he could take with her.
• She slapped his raw meat on her face numerous times and Lucifer got the hint that she loved to be treated as whore, maybe degradation was her thing. Something bubbled inside of him thinking of how much exploration he wanted to do with her. She played with his dick all over her face and he could only groan inwardly. Soon, she brought it to her mouth before she looked up at his face, when their eyes met, she smirked. She brought the cap slowly to her mouth and a soft sigh escaped his lips when her warm little mouth wrapped itself around his cap, this was bliss.
• She stayed put for a while before she started to move her mouth around his cap, she teased and licked. The way she ran her tongue over his opening where pre-cum was already seeping out made him gasp in pleasure. Again, this woman was goated and she knew how to make magic with her mouth. He doubted if he would last long with how warm her mouth felt. If he were to last long, he wouldn’t even last up to the half time of the usual time. She started to go down on his length, taking him inch by inch, the more his dick went up to her throat, the more he felt like he would cum very soon.