My tears were endlessly streaming down my face. Lucifer’s hand tightened around my throat as his other began to explore down my body. His hand cupped my breast and the softest growl formed at the back of his throat. I was getting light headed, I tried to protest but his lips weren’t parting from mine. He settled his weight between my legs. His hand slid down my side and gripped my thigh. In one motion, his nails pierced the flesh and drug from my hip to my knee. I went to scream in pain but no sound could escape my mouth.
I looked up at him searching for some sign of relenting, and he showed none. He started grinding into me, slowly but deliberately. I could feel him growing harder with each shift of his hips. My back arched as I tried to pull away from his grip. All at once, his hand ca
