THE DEVILS TRADE

UNWANTED LUST

The club was electric and remarkably enormous,in the middle was a grand dance floor where was everyone feeding off of the smiles and fast dancing. together we headed towards the bar 

"are they all actually humans?"

"yes and no...mainly they are human souls with lesser sentence in hell."

the bartender placed the shots of what seemed like vodka in front of us..."how many shots can you do at once" i ask with a mischievous smile.

"more than you can ever imagine"

"well..lets see about that" we did the cheers and i quickly gobbled the contents it burned like hell but satisfying and without warning i took the other shot too. after my fourth shot i was pretty much drunk and didnt know what i was doing and then as i reached for the last shot..Lucifer held my hand.."not so fast lady..you'll be wasted" he said with a smile. i stick out my tongue at him and quickly took another one. then without caution i dragged him to the dance floor. i know i was wasted for for sure!

"no..no..no i dont dance" he said halting.

"come one..you devil.." i stuttered "please for me" i looked pleadingly at him. but he just ignored and went away.  the hell with you devil! i swayed my body with the music...The music is a drug that brings me higher, higher until my mind buzzes with pure joy.

 I could go like this all night long, feet moving to the crazy beat like they belong to the music. I move in my dress like my hips were made to sway, the sequins catching the disco ball light that twirls above - launching a every shade of the rainbow into the darkness.  

just then i felt manly arms grabbing my waist and pulling me towards himself...and in an instant i spun around and In the dark of the club all I had seen was his high cheekbones and mischievous eyes. i pulled myself to him and placed my arms on his neck pulling him closer if possible. for what seemed like an hour we swayed with beat but then he took my arm and guided me towards what seemed like a private room. 

the room was considerably small and contained a single bed and a chair.

"why are we here?" i asked 

he sat on the chair loosened his first to button.."i want you to give me a lap dance" he said witha smirk.

hes playing i thought..i smiled and came closer to him... " and if i say no..." i asked teasingly.

"in that case you shall receive a punishment from me.."

" what kind of punishment?" 

"how about spanking"

just then he stood up his face inches away from mine..."its your choice roseangel.." i clenched my thighs and felt heat in my stomach..."did i just make you wet" i bit  my lips..

"what did you chose?" he whispered in my ear

" i want this game to end" i mumbled.

"too late for that" 

We stared at each other in an odd way, as if it were a silent argument.he came closer to my face and  His lips brush mine. Not innocently, like a tease but hot, fiery, passionate and demanding. I want to pull away before I lose myself but I can’t seem to…In this minty moment, my senses have been seduced and I can no longer think straight. “Roseangel” he whispers slowly, prolonging each letter as if to savor them. I smile, my heart fluttering at his voice as I clasp my hands on either side of his face. Never before has my name ever felt so wonderful a one, I think, as I lean in..

The next thing I knew, he had slammed his lips to mine and nearly knocked all wind from my lungs I hardly had a moment to react before he pressed his tongue to the seam of my lips and, at my grant of access, delved inside my mouth. My arms reached up and tangled around his thick, strong neck. In an instant I had pulled away and arched up into his broad chest, moaning in the contact of body heat against my own, before I drew back into his lips. I could nearly feel the slight burn of the vodka as it rolled off my tongue and seeped down my throat with every push of his tongue against mine.

Unexpectedly, his hand drifted to my hip and groped it tightly i moaned at the contact he then lifted me up and pushed me against the wall never breaking the kiss...we devour each other like hungry animals..our breath mingled 

i felt a hot breath on my neck, then the tender brush of lips. Burning as they make contact with my neck. A hand runs through my hair, as the kisses become harder and more urgent. Another hand slides around my waist, and pulls me close to his pine scented body. 

he then tore off my shirt while i unbuttoned his and soon we both stood naked in front of each other...he looked at me pleasingly and i blushed harder "you are a goddess roseangel" he said and then laid me on the bed and then in an instant he was inside me...

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lust (noun): strong s****l desire