Chapter 43: How Much Do You Want This, Rose?

He clamped his lips on her slender neck and sucked it, eliciting a loud moan from her.

After leaving a visible hickey, he ran his tongue along the bruised skin, licking the areas he had just kissed. His breath was hot and heavy as he whispered into her ear, "Is stopping me going to work, Rose?"

Her mind was foggy, his touch sending electricity coursing through her body, and she was unable to focus on anything else but his tongue gliding along her skin, sucking on her flesh, and gently biting her tender neck.

A deep heat grew within Rose's body as the sensation of Lucifer's soft lips and moist tongue danced on her skin. Her breathing was becoming ragged and erratic. "You're playing a dangerous game..." Rose managed to gasp out between breaths.

"Oh? And why is that so?" Lucifer asked in an amused tone, his lips curling upward into a mischievous smirk as he pulled back to look into her dark eyes. He was pleased with how she reacted to his touch, and he was enjoying every second of this.

"Because I might get addicted to this. I might not be able to live without it." Rose responded, her voice barely above a whisper, as her hands moved down to Lucifer's broad shoulders to support her shaky legs. She bit her bottom lip in anticipation, gazing at Lucifer with half-lidded eyes.

After she said those words, Lucifer's hands reached down and grabbed onto her thighs. He lifted Rose up into the air, wrapped her legs around his waist, and pressed his lips against hers in a fiery kiss that burned their souls.

They drank in each other's flavors, their tongues wrestling and fighting for dominance as the passion within them rose like a mighty inferno, consuming every rational thought and leaving only raw primal instincts.

The taste of his mouth drove her mad with desire, and she moaned in delight, her body quivering with ecstasy.

Their lips parted for a brief moment as they gazed into each other's eyes.

His gaze was smoldering with desire, filled with a hunger that made her tremble with need; it was so intense, so powerful, she found herself unable to look away. She wanted more.

"You can't resist this, can you?" Lucifer asked in a seductive voice.

He didn't wait for Rose to respond before capturing her lips once more in another passionate kiss.

She felt his hands squeeze her soft buttocks, pressing her lower body against his hard member, making her realize just how big he was.

When Lucifer broke the kiss once again, she opened her eyes and saw the reflection of their image in the mirror. Her eyes widened as she saw herself in Lucifer's arms, looking like a wanton woman with a lustful expression on her face.

The very next moment, Lucifer carried her to the couch and laid her down on it.

The only thing Rose could see was Lucifer looming over her, his eyes filled with a mixture of lust and hunger as he stripped his clothes off one by one, revealing his toned muscles underneath.

Yet, somehow, the act of being face-fucked by Lucifer made her so incredibly horny that she could feel herself dripping wet with arousal.

Lucifer felt Rose's lips wrapped tightly around his cock, her tongue sliding along its shaft as she sucked on it. The warm, wet sensation of her mouth was incredible, and he let out a moan of pleasure as he looked down at her.

His eyes met hers as she looked up at him, tears rolling down her cheeks, but he could see the excitement in them. She wanted this and needed it as much as he did. The look in her eyes told him everything he needed to know.

"Do you want me to cum in your mouth, Rose?" Lucifer asked as he gazed down at her with a smirk on his face.

Rose's heart raced at his words, her body trembling with desire as she nodded her head in affirmation.

"Then drink every last drop of it." He grabbed her hair tighter, tugging on it as he pulled himself out of her mouth before slamming back into it, making her eyes roll into the back of her head.

With lewd sounds echoing in the room, his cock twitched inside her mouth, and Rose felt hot fluid splashing against the back of her throat.

"Mhmmm" She swallowed as much as she could while Lucifer kept pumping in and out of her until he finished cumming.

When Lucifer pulled his cock out of her mouth and released her hair, she fell back on the couch, gasping for air. Her lips were swollen and red from the intense blowjob she just gave him. She was so dazed and euphoric that she couldn't even think straight anymore.

Lucifer knelt down in front of her and gazed into her eyes, a smile playing on his lips.

He reached out to stroke her cheek gently with his fingertips before moving his hand down to her chest. He slowly undid the clasp on her bra and slid it off her body, exposing her perky breasts.

Lucifer admired her bare chest as he traced his fingers along her skin, brushing over her nipples and making his way down to her belly button. When he reached her navel, he dipped his finger inside it, swirling around before pulling it out with a pop.

Then he moved his hand lower, reaching down between her legs, where he found her panties soaking wet with desire. He slid his fingers under the waistband and pulled them down, revealing her dripping wet slit to him.

"Oh my, someone's a naughty girl." Lucifer teased, enjoying the sight of Rose lying naked before him. "You're drenched. How much do you want this, Rose?"

Before Rose could even answer, Lucifer dove right into her pussy. His tongue parted her swollen lips as he began lapping up her juices with vigor.

The sensation of his tongue sliding along her labia caused Rose to arch her back, letting out a loud moan as she came all over Lucifer's face.

Rose was in pure ecstasy, and she didn't realize what was happening. She was still savoring the taste of Lucifer's cum when she felt something wet against her lower lips, which brought forth the orgasm that washed over her entire body.

"AHHHHHHH...." Rose screamed in rapture as she experienced an explosion of pleasure that caused every muscle in her body to tense up. She trembled violently, gasping for air, as she arched her back and dug her fingers into the cushions of the couch beneath her.