Lucifer couldn't help but lick his lips at the sight of Sasha's dripping pussy. He could smell her scent, sweet and musky, filling the air, tempting him, and urging him to take what was his.
His fingers traced teasing circles around her clit, eliciting a series of muffled moans and sighs from Sasha. Her hips bucked, seeking more contact, more friction, desperate for the release that she craved.
"Uh-uh, not so fast," Lucifer chided with a low chuckle, pulling his hand away, causing Sasha to writhe in frustration. He enjoyed watching her struggle and the way her body responded to his every touch. It was intoxicating, addictive.
Without warning, Lucifer slapped her pussy with his hand, making Sasha yelp behind the gag, her eyes widening beneath the blindfold.
"Oh, I love watching you squirm, my dear. Your body is so responsive, so eager," Lucifer whispered into her ear, his breath hot against her skin.
And then Lucifer moved lower, positioning himself between Sasha's legs. He spread her thighs wider with his strong hands, exposing her more and leaning in closer, his face now inches away from her wet pussy. With a devilish grin, he blew softly on her sensitive clit, sending shivers of pleasure through her entire body.
"Uhnnnh..." Sasha moaned as she felt his warm, moist tongue flick over her swollen clit. He licked it up and down, side to side, teasing her and torturing her with pleasure. Her back arched, and her body shuddered with each delicious stroke.
Then he plunged his tongue inside her, tasting her sweetness and exploring every inch of her. The sensation was incredible as she felt him lick, probe, and suck on her wet pussy. She could feel his nose pressing against her mound as his mouth devoured her.
Sasha felt overwhelmed by the sensations that were coursing through her body. She wanted to cry out his name, beg him for more, but all that came out were muffled moans and gasps.
Her mind swirled with pleasure as Lucifer's skilled tongue brought her to new heights of ecstasy. Her wrists strained against her cuffs, and the gag in her mouth made it difficult to breathe. But all she could think about was his tongue, working its magic on her pussy, making her writhe with pleasure.
She was close to her climax, her muscles tensing, her heart pounding. She could feel her release building, ready to crash over her like a wave.
And just when Sasha was about to come, Lucifer, being the devil he was, pulled away. He left her pussy empty and throbbing, her clit pulsing with need, and she groaned with frustration, her head thrashing from side to side. She wanted to curse him, to scream at him to finish her off, but she was helpless, bound, and gagged.
"Ah-ah, my little slut. You won't come until I give you my permission," Lucifer said with a wicked chuckle. He watched as she squirmed and fought against her restraints. He loved the way her skin glistened with sweat and her body trembled with unfulfilled desire. "You're not going to get what you want that easily. Not until you address me properly."
Hearing that, Sasha's body burned with frustration, her skin flushed, and her breath came in short, desperate pants. Her mind screamed at him, wanting nothing more than to feel his touch again, but she knew he was in control. She knew that she was nothing but a helpless, eager slut for his pleasure, and there was nothing she could do to resist until she gave in and addressed him as her Master.
Not to mention that her nipples were still clamped, which intensified the sensations even further. With every movement of Lucifer's powerful thrusts, the clamps sent sharp jolts of pain mixed with pleasure that made her groan and whimper, her eyes rolling back into her head as she lost herself in the primal act of sex and domination.
"You like it when I fuck you hard, don't you, my little slut?" Lucifer growled through clenched teeth, pounding into her with all his might.
"Yesssss, Master. Your cock is so big, and it feels so good inside me! Fuck me harder, Master!" Sasha screamed out in pleasure, her voice echoing around the room and her words spurring him on even more.
With that said, Lucifer began to fuck her even harder, his hips moving like a piston, slamming his big, thick cock into her hungry pussy. The bed shook and creaked under the force of their lovemaking, and Sasha wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him in deeper.
The two were like animals in heat, their bodies moving in perfect sync, their breathing ragged, and their skin slick with sweat.
It was as though they were in their own little world, where nothing else existed but the two of them, the sounds of their passion, and the sensations that coursed through their bodies.
Soon, Sasha felt her orgasm building, her climax getting closer with every stroke of his big cock. She was on the edge, ready to tumble into the abyss of pleasure, her whole being vibrating with the need for release.
And this time, Lucifer didn't tease her or make her wait. Instead, he reached between their bodies and began to rub her clit with his thumb. His fingers worked in slow circles, the pressure just right to send sparks of pleasure shooting through her body.
"Ahhhh! Fuck!" Sasha moaned, her back arching off the mattress, her body quivering and trembling.
The stimulation was too much; the pleasure was too intense.
It was like a bolt of lightning had struck her, setting free an avalanche of ecstasy that swept through her like a storm. Stars exploded in her vision, and every nerve ending in her body seemed to be on fire, burning with an all-consuming heat.
Her pussy clenched and spasmed around Lucifer's thick cock, milking it with powerful contractions that sent shockwaves through them both. Her head was thrown back, her mouth open in a silent scream of pure, unbridled pleasure, and she felt her body shudder and shake with the force of her climax.
"Unghhh... Fuck! I am coming!" Lucifer groaned and grunted like an animal. His cock pulsed and throbbed as he buried himself deep inside her and shot his load. Spurt after spurt of hot, sticky cum filled her pussy, filling her up and making her feel complete.
When it was over, they lay there, panting and breathless, their bodies tangled together in a sweaty, sticky mess. It had been a wild, intense, and unforgettable fuck, and they both knew that it was just the beginning of their passionate night.