Lucifer appeared behind me, tracing my skin from the shoulder then wrapping his hand in mine. He lifts my hand towards his lips, placing a short kiss leaving me to ask for more. I tried to face him but he placed hands on my shoulder keeping in the original position and looked into my eyes.
'Still believe this is a dream?'
'Yes.'
Pressing his front body to my back, I felt his hardness poking my a*s and an overpowering urge to take his c**k in my p***y took place. In a fraction, Lucifer grabbed my waist when I tried to create space between us.
'Don't move. Can you feel my touch? My desire? Answer me.'
'Yes, I do.
'Do want me to taste you? Say yes.'
'Yes. Please.'
My entire body was shivering and anticipating his next move. He kept me facing the mirror, standing on my left-hand side -
