I attempt to roll over in bed, but find I am confined, as Lucifer has me tightly wrapped up in his arms so I am unable to move. I smile at the thought of the events last night, we became one with each other, we are officially mated, my body is a little tender but 10x better than the pain a had been experiencing. Lucifer must have felt me try and move as he squeezes me tightly "can we stay like this a little longer please." He mumbles.
I smile and shuffle into him more. "I think I can handle that." I respond.
I feel him smirk "Oh, I know you can handle it."
Thank god I am not facing him as I think I just went bright red with embarrassment.
“How are you feeling this morning?” he asked me
“A little tender but nothing I can’t handle.” I respond, he rolls me to face him.
“Are you sure?”
