His Shy and Abused Mate [ON HOLD]

Chapter 4

*This lovely lady will come into the story towards the end of this chapter*
There is a bit of smut in this chapter

*Also dedicated to awaylove21 cuz you're awesome thanks for the support*

During my time in the shower I found myself thinking about Lucifer. I felt close to him or connected somehow and it didn't make sense. He was hansome so I couldn't help but be attracted to him but I also felt something deeper than that. Even though he scared me it felt like I had known him all my life. Like I could trust him and he would protect me. In fact he said that he would. I think. I shouldn't be feeling this way towards him though. He was a stanger and probably the devil, he definitely had the name for the job description.

What would such an attractive and clearly wealthy man like Lucifer want with me? The question kept puzzling me but not for long. Soon my thoughts drifted to his body. I thought of his beautiful blue-grey eyes and soft pink lips that I wanted to bite and suck. The way his strong arms held me and his toned abs sent my left hand down to my clit.

I leaned against the bathroom wall and began rubbing myself. With my right hand I thrust a finger into my wet pussy. I started to let out a groan before I bit my lip to silence myself. I didn't want him to hear me but I would be lying if I said I didn't want him to come in and help me with what I was doing.

I closed my eyes and slowly fucked myself with my finger then I added another and another. Pretty soon I was madly rubbing my sensitive button and rapidly jamming three fingers in and out of my cunt, all the while thinking of Lucifer's cock. I imagined that it was his thick, hard dick plunging into me rather than my small fingers.

As I neared my climax I couldn't help but moan out his name. I was panting and my legs were shaking.

I felt my pussy clench around my fingers before I orgasmed. My legs shook and threatened to buckle. I let out a moan of ecstasy. As my juices dripped down my fingers and legs to be washed away by the water beating against my skin I vigorously rubbed my clit with my other hand and continued pumping my fingers inside until I finally finished and let my hands dangle at my sides.

After a few minutes savoring this feeling the water had washed everything away . Opening my eyes, I sighed and turned off the water. I turned to open the sliding glass door and shrieked. I backed up against the wall and covered my private places as best I could.

Standing in front of me with molten gold eyes was Lucifer. His hands were clenched at his sides and there was an extremely visible bulge in his pants. I whimpered and looked down with embarrassment and a spark of shame at having masterbated to the thought him. "Please go." I whispered, barely audible to myself much less him. I looked up, about to say it louder, but he had already left. I sighed in relief.

He left. He actually left without doing anything to me. Perhaps he wasn't as bad as his name suggested. I slid open the door and stepped out of the shower. Grabbing a towel from the rack I wrapped it around myself and made my way toward the door. Cautiously I opened the door and peered out. The room was empty but there was a new table at the foot of the bed with two covered silver treys.

I immediately rushed over and lifted the lid on one of them. Bacon. I scrunched my nose, closed the lid, and set it on the floor. The next one was oatmeal with sliced strawberries on top in the middle. I grabbed a spoon and dug in.

When the two thirds of the bowl was finished I was full. I put my spoon down, chugged the orange juice, and put the lid back on. As I stood up I noticed a envelope with my name on it in spikey but pretty cursive. I reached for it. Luckily it wasn't sealed or I would have shredded it trying to get it open. I opened the folded card inside and read the contents.