Chapter 4
'Surprised' did not cover what Lucifer was feeling tonight. What had happened to his Detective? This was not the woman he worked with every day – Thank Father! He was loving this side of Chloe more and more. He let her drag him onto the dance floor and watched as she began swiveling and bumping her hips to the music. He would've been content to just watch her dance, but he'd seen the looks she'd been getting since she'd entered his club, and there was no way he was letting anyone else near her. As she turned and raised her arms up to the music, Lucifer stepped up behind her, wrapping his arm around her waist to draw her back into him. She began grinding into him and he groaned. He was the King of Hell and he knew torture. Having Chloe grind into his growing erection in the middle of his dance floor, was torture.
Chloe's arms lowered around his neck, drawing his head down to her, and giving him a view of her cleavage that he found very enjoyable. He bent his head further forward and breathed on her neck, enjoying her shiver at his actions. He switched sides and kissed her exposed skin. She moaned and leaned back into him, grinding her ass harder against him. A devilish smile spread across his face. Once again he bent his head, this time choosing that particular spot where her neck met her shoulder and lightly bit down. Chloe's reaction was better than he could have imagined. She gasped and moaned and then her knees gave out. He had to catch her before she fell to the floor. Lucifer held her tightly up against him as she regained her feet. She turned around in his arms and stared up at him.
Chloe had beautiful eyes, so clear and blue, like she could see right into him. The thought unsettled him slightly. What if she looked and didn't like what she found? Would she run from him? He was jerked out of these thoughts by her hands sliding around his neck and pulling his head down. Damned if he was going to miss his chance again, Lucifer dropped his head down and met her lips with his own, applying a gentle pressure.
Lucifer had never really liked kissing. He'd did it because it was an expected part of sex for humans. But he tried to avoid it wherever possible. It did nothing for him. In fact, he found it rather distasteful, since most people kissed like they were an excited Labrador. The thought of kissing Chloe, however, was rather appealing and now that the moment finally arrived, he found that he actually quite liked it. Little shocks were currently running through his body, urging him to seek more.
Chloe parted her lips and Lucifer took the opportunity to nip her bottom lip. He slowly slid his tongue into her mouth and caressed her. He was being gentle, you never knew when Chloe Decker would pull away and end it. Lucifer tightened his arm around her waist and pulled her tighter against him, making sure she felt his growing hardness. She whimpered and he deepened the kiss, licking and sucking her tongue in a way that made her clutch onto him harder. His lungs began to burn with the need for air as he felt her begin to pull her head back from his, but he refused to lose all contact. He bent his forehead against hers, both of them panting and gulping oxygen.
"I have a deal for you." She whispered.