Lucifer awoke with his arms wrapped around Chloe. He smiled into her hair, breathing in her scent with a soft sigh. She stirred in his arms pressing her ass lightly against his hips.

No matter how many times they woke like this, he'd never get used to it. Even after a year, Chloe Decker-Morningstar was as enticing and intoxicating as always, and his cock began to spring to life behind her.

"Good morning, you devil," she sighed. He reached down and placed a feather light kiss on her neck which elicited his favorite shiver down her spine.

Taking his hand in her smaller one, she kissed the palm, then each finger in turn. Reaching the index finger, she nibbled the tip and began slowly, luxuriously drawing the digit into her mouth, slurping with a promise that this was just a preamble to a...bigger show.

Lucifer groaned, his cock continuing to engorge with blood until his head spun. Chloe released his finger from her mouth but held fast to his hand, moving it gently down her body, forcing him to worship her every curve on the way down. Only for her would he surrender this much control.

She guided his hand to the entrance of her body and finally released him, trusting that he knew what to do. He did. Slowly, teasingly, his fingers began tracing patterns on her folds, gently probing the wetness that was beginning to bloom.

Strong, dexterous fingers that never tired began to play her like the finest grand piano, coaxing out a concerto of moans and gasps. It was a song he knew well, and a tune he never tired of.

With his other hand, Lucifer moved upward finding a nipple and gently rolling it between his fingers. Chloe's breath caught in her throat, and she gave a strangulated cry. He released her breast and reached further up to cup her throat, gently but firmly. Meanwhile, his tender attentions to her clit never ceased.

"Tell me Chloe. What is it that you desire this morning?"

"I want you inside me," she whispered. He bit her ear, and brushed his stubble along the sensitive skin just behind it.

"What was that love? I couldn't quite hear you." He increased his tempo on her swollen, slick clitoris.

"Fu-fuck me Lucifer!" she managed to choke out around his grasp on her throat. At this, he deftly shifted his hips, plunging his all too hard cock into her sopping wet pussy. She screamed "Yes! Fuck me!"

One hand restraining her neck, one hand worshipping her hard bud, Lucifer fucked her mercilessly, without restraint. Chloe placed her hands on her abdomen, relishing the feeling of fullness that he gave her. Everytime they made love, she felt like she would shake apart at the seams, but for his strength and will holding her together.

His thrusts were fast, desperate, punishing, just how she liked it first thing in the morning. Sweat built up between them, as the efforts of their passion built to its conclusion. Chloe began to shudder and gasped "Fuck, fuck, I'm coming Lucifer. Fuck me, I'm coming!"

As her insides tightened around him while she screamed, Lucifer unloaded in her with a low, animal groan. Using the hand on her throat, he pulled her as close as physically possible and held her tight while they vibrated together.

To Lucifer's other side, Dan unleashed his own load in his hand. He'd never known before how much he would come to enjoy watching his ex-wife and her new husband make love. How much he would enjoy being used by the both of them. What shape their family would take.

Lucifer released his hold on Chloe's cunt, hand dripping with her desire, and just a hint of his own. He reached behind himself blindly and said "Daniel, be a dear, and clean that for me."

Hungrily, and without thinking, Dan rolled over and shoved the slim, moist fingers into his mouth. He licked and slurped noisily while he continued to stroke his own erection that refused to soften despite his powerful orgasm.

Lucifer began to moan again at the thoroughness of Dan's attentions. His cock began to throb inside of his wife, making her wiggle against him.

"Luce, baby, I'm pretty spent after that one. I think Dan has earned the benefit of your attention for now, don't you?"

Biting her neck, Lucifer grunted his assent. He slowly withdrew from her tender folds with a satisfying slurp, and rolled over onto his back. He pulled his fingers from Dan's eager mouth and placed his hand on the square jaw, drawing his face in close.

Dan obligingly rolled over on top of Lucifer, kissing him deeply and thoroughly, tongue exploring the mouth of his best friend and lover. His hardness pressing into Lucifer's belly, almost painfully hard at this point. Lucifer's own cock jumped at the feeling of Dan's brushing along it.

Breaking free of the kiss, Lucifer grabbed Dan's firm shapely buttocks in both hands and growled in his ear "Suck. My. Cock."

With a moan of desire, Dan began the journey down, trailing kisses along the smooth, hairless and surprisingly strong chest of the man beneath him. As he worked his way towards his prize, he flicked his tongue into Lucifer's navel, eliciting a gasp of shock.

"Cheeky," chuckled the dark eyed man, while Dan continued his ministrations. Teasing slowly, Dan nibbled at the well groomed pubic hair surrounding the shaft of the only man he'd ever loved.

"Oh, bloody hell, you cock tease, suck me now!"

Daring not disobey a direct order from his master, Dan took the glistening head of the impressive member between his lips and sucked. Tasting both his master and his mistress mingling together as he slid his mouth up and down almost made him lose control. He suddenly broke free, sobbing "I need to come. Master Lucifer, may I come?"

"Not yet, Daniel. Keep sucking, love, your control of your tongue *almost* rivals my own."

Groaning with repressed desire, balls painfully tight, Dan resumed his ministrations, earning a moan from his lover.

Chloe loved this part. Watching Dan worship Lucifer as she did, never having complete control of the situation, begging for release. She reached down to touch herself while watching the scene unfold from heavy lidded eyes. She let a small moan escape her lips.

Her boys looked over at her, reveling in the sight of her drunk with pleasure. Dan's pace on Lucifer's cock never slowed. Chloe locked eyes with her husband.

"Lucifer," she purred. "May I borrow those talented lips?"

"Excellent idea love!" Lucifer grinned his cocky grin at her and nodded. He reached down with one hand and lifted Dan's head off of his member, drawing him in for a kiss. While this was happening, Chloe scooted up to a semi recumbent position at the head of the bed, and spread her legs, knees bent.

Lucifer released Dan from the kiss and turned his slave's head to look at her. "Go to her, Daniel. Make her come, and then you can have your release." He punctuated this with a hard, painful grab at the purple head of Dan's straining cock.

Dan yelped, which immediately gave way to a moan of frustration and desire.

"Come here, Daniel" Chloe murmured, opening her arms in invitation. Dan crawled over to her on hands and knees, gratefully accepting the kiss she offered. And holy hell, had Lucifer been an excellent influence on his skills. She took Dan's head in her hands and pushed him backward until he was kneeling upright. She stroked his cheek briefly before slapping it, hard.

"You heard your master. Do your job." Dan held a hand to his stinging face and nodded with a barely suppressed grin. Leaning down, he began stroking her lips with a soft, open tongue. She favored him with a long, low moan.

As he lapped at her honeypot, she began rocking her hips back and forth, grinding into his mouth, coming ever closer to that high she shared only with her two men.

"Fuck, Lucifer, he's so good. I'm getting so close." Lucifer leaned over and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth, causing her to scream. "I can't hold back much longer, baby. I want his cock in me."

Dan moaned into her dripping pussy, causing tremors in her, and she bucked at the unexpected sensation. "Oh fuck!"

"Listen to your mistress Daniel, you may have your fun." With a quickness he'd never discovered before this arrangement, he was on her and in her, enveloping her in his embrace and pumping hard until her head was bouncing of the padded headboard. Dan was grunting with every thrust.

"Slowly, Daniel. I need you to stop." Dan almost cried, but paused in his assault, Chloe moaning her own objection. "Trust, love," Lucifer nipped her breast in a gentle rebuke. "Hold very, very still Daniel, and take care not to come just yet."

Dan, still buried to the hilt in his ex-wife, shuddered as Lucifer's hot tongue began to probe the entrance to his ass. It was so, so difficult to not come at the skilled touch. He moaned so loud his throat hurt, tears forming behind his eyes at the sweet torture.

Abruptly, Lucifer was upright behind him, cock digging into his tight ring. "You may come now, Daniel," Lucifer growled as he thrust all the way into Dan in one inhumanly fast movement.

Dan screamed, tears falling onto Chloe's chest as he cried in joy. He began to move again, forward into Chloe and backward into Lucifer. He rode and was ridden in equal measure, and the pain in his balls burst forward with his final sweet release. "Fuck yes, fuck me Lucifer! Fuck me Chloe!"

As his back arched, he pushed even deeper into Chloe, and she clutched at his broad shoulders, throwing her head back. The feel of Dan's hot semen dumping against her pummeled cervix, mingling with Lucifer's sent her over the edge, and her toes curled into the bed as her second orgasm of the morning overtook her. "Oh fuuuuuuuu!" Her words failed her at the intensity.

Dan's orgasm was causing the muscles in his ass to clench around Lucifer. That tight, warm feeling and the sounds of his wife's pleasure were too much. He exploded into Dan with a primal roar, wings unfurling involuntarily.

The three of them stayed there tangled up inside one another until legs ached, and soft cocks disengaged themselves with loud squelches.

Dan collapsed to the side of Chloe, rolling onto his back exhausted. They both reached up to Lucifer, pulling him down on top of them. His wings sagged, covering his little family as they recovered together.

*The Silver City has nothing on this* he thought to himself as they all found quiet contentment in each other's arms.

The alarm blared 0700. He reached over and shut it off with a discontented sigh. Duty calls. Time to get ready for work and start the day.