AN: From here on out the story is strictly mature readers only. The sexual scenes will be graphic and hedonistic. As always I hope everyone enjoys until next chapter.
Luna had finally arrived in the city of Angels. She came through magical customs and breathed in the balmy air. The sun was shining brightly making her pale blonde hair glow like a halo and the jewels sewn into her multicolored dress sparkled. Luna smiled an ethereal smile. Her mind was focused on finding her next sexual conquest. However, needing a place to stay, she decided to choose a small quaint hotel surrounded by the bustling streets. She wanted to be able to study muggles while she searched for the person who drew her here in the first place.
She decided to freshen up from her travels before beginning the next ritual to pin down where she needed to go. Thankfully she grabbed an updated paper map to use. She set out the items she would need. The crystal from her last ritual was brought out last. She took a long slow breath to center her mind focusing only on the person who she was searching for. She started her chanting slowly, almost whispering each part of the spell. Which created a swirl of colors around her head and heart. Her eyes were focused on the crystal in front of her. It spun in the air for only a moment before it was ripped from her slender fingers once again impaling the table under the map with a single shard. This time it was pointing at a road called Sunset Boulevard. She tilted her head in wonder before getting dressed to head out.
Luna wanted to travel the muggle way. She decided to wear an emerald green dress that flowed down her body and she had the shard expertly placed within a glass jar tucked into a pocket where she could feel it tap leg when she was near her next person. She had her wand placed in a holster that was on her thigh hidden beneath the slit of fabric that stopped just above her mid-thigh. She had placed her hair into an intricate braid that ran the length of her back.
She hailed a cab and asked to be taken to Sunset Boulevard. The driver nodded. He noticed she was dressed beautifully and decided to recommend to Luna that she should try out a club named Lux. Her eyes stayed glued to the passing scenery. She spoke in affirmation to the suggestion. A swell of emotion was felt in her heart. The energy around her felt like it was building up tension. She was determined and hoped she would find them tonight. Whoever they were.
Lucifer got ready for the evening ahead. He put on a new suit. It was a dark gray three piece that accentuated his physique. He had it lined with a dark green that paired well with his new oxfords. He placed a black high end watch on and slicked his hair back. He smirked in the mirror. He was determined to get the truth from his current subject of curiosity. He spun on his heel heading for the elevator ready for the night of debauchery he planned on instigating.
Lucifer walked up to the bar and greeted his favorite demon. He smiled sardonically at her. Maze rolled her eyes and poured him 3 fingers of whiskey, his starting drink of the night. She then turned around and decided to ignore Lucifer hoping he would walk away. She was having a rough day as it was. She thought back to earlier that day when Amenadiel decided to pay her an impromptu visit while she was getting the club ready for the evening. He had her pinned to the wall with her knives in her hand. She was furious that the angel had been able to sneak up on her.
"What do you want, Angel boy?" she asked as sarcastically as she could since he had her by the throat with one hand and his other hand holding her arms above her head. He squeezed tighter on her throat hoping to frighten her, she smirked trying to hide the fear of him crushing her throat completely.
"Now, now Mazikeen. You know as well as I do that I can beat you in hand to hand or weapons any day of the week," he paused for a moment to let that sink in. Maze tried to wriggle out of his grasp to no avail.
"Listen we both have similar goals with getting Lucifer to reclaim his throne in hell. He is a very stubborn person. He is only on earth as a way to scorn our father for placing him in charge of the depths of the underworld. Maybe we can have a small truce of sorts," Amenadiel knew he had Mazikeen with that statement. Her eyebrows shot up at the possibility of going home. She missed the torture. Along with the dream of getting far from the humans who were still alive.
"Yeah, sure like he would listen to either of us. You know how stubborn Lucifer is on a good day," Maze retorted back. Even with the gnawing at her throat that wanted her to accept his offer, she knew if word got out of her consorting with an angel she would be a walking corpse. She shook her head as best she could with Amenadiel's hand wrapped tightly around her neck.
"I will not join your little part...," she didn't get to finish that sentence because Amenadiel squeezed harder and headbutted her causing the demon to pass out. He dropped her on the ground as if her skin burned him. He shook his head as he slowed time down long enough for the abomination to wake up. He left quickly and quietly his plans would need to be reconfigured so he could finally bring Lucifer back to his rightful place in Hell.
Lucifer ignored Maze's lack of response to his usual greeting. He shrugged his shoulders and went to place himself in his favorite spot where he had a vantage point of the whole floor. Within minutes of settling down and already half of his glass was finished, he spotted an image of beauty who walked into the door. He drowned out the noise of the club entranced by her. The green of her dress caught his attention. He then surveyed her from her translucent white hair to her pale skin, she faced him and could see brilliant blue eyes from his seat.
Lucifer's mouth hung open slightly. He stood to approach her. She locked eyes with him and something strange happened. He felt a power that drew him in. It was stronger than what he felt in Harry and Hermione's presence. He tried to shake his head yet it didn't diminish his need to be near her and taste her skin beneath him. His pulse quickened as she approached him. Time felt as if it slowed down with each step closer she got to him. It felt as if time was torturing him with having to wait. Lucifer blinked and time sped back up, he looked down into the most entrancing eyes he had ever seen.
The woman spoke," Hello, you are the one I have been looking for. I'm glad to finally meet you," her voice was dreamy and sensual at the same time. She bit her lip slightly in anticipation of his response. It was a moment later when Lucifer bent down and pulled her body to him. He kissed her like a dying man. The feeling of needing to be close was powerful and Lucifer wasted no time pulling the mystery woman up to his flat.
"Are you ready for your punishment?" She asked sternly. His dick twitched involuntarily. She caught his gulp as he tried to calm himself down. A nod was all he could do at that moment. So caught up in how erotic she sounded. He was always the dominant partner and maybe giving up control to someone else sounded scary and thrilled him at the same time. She grabbed the tie he wore and pulled him into the flat. She pushed him onto the bed that was soft to the touch and was firm underneath him. He almost sighed but the blindfold she had procured had him wondering if he was in over his head with her. She stepped up to him and leaned down her cleavage in his line of sight.
"Are you okay with a blindfold and I want to know your safe word?" Her voice was so soothing he nodded.
"I need you to speak your consent," she spoke with an air of authority.
"Yes you can madam and I have never needed a safeword," He stammered slightly at that last bit. She gave a mischievous grin. She placed the blindfold securely over his eyes. She decided to be gentle with him starting off by running her nails along his arms over his clothes. Before she stripped him of each piece of cloth. She had a wide leather belt that materialized leaving Lucifer confused on where she had it hidden on her. She started with light taps on his thighs and shoulders before she decided he was needing a more memorable show.
"Stand up and bend over!" She commanded. He listened without hesitation. He felt like a trained dog but it turned him on to be bossed around. His dick betrayed him by hardening. She chuckled slightly before running the paddle across his bare cheeks.
"I'm going to paddle you on each cheek 5 times each hit harder than the previous one. Do you understand? Before you answer I'm to be addressed as madam from here in out," she stated.
"Yes, madam I understand," he was quick to answer.
She smiled although he couldn't see her face. Luna enjoyed this part the most, the anticipation of bringing forth sexual excitement. Opening others to the vast kink community. His breath was caught for a moment at the first paddle. As she continued with his punishment his dick was now leaking precum. He wanted to feel ashamed however he couldn't get the idea of being dominated by this woman out of his head. The final paddle strike nearly brought out a moan from his lips.
Lucifer was unsure how he got into this besides following his dick instead of his brain. He was still standing there, the heat on his ass was warm. He heard her place the paddle down. He sighed slightly. Lucifer then felt her lean close to his ear.
"Are you ready to feel my pussy?" she whispered. She opened a drawer and pulled out a vibrator. He watched as she sat down on the bed, spread her legs and was masturbating while he watched. Her lips and thighs were soaked in her arousal. He could smell her pussy and it had him drooling. He crawled up the bed. Her eyes were closed but that changed when he touched her leg.
"Can I taste your pussy? I can smell it and I'm drooling at the thought of tasting you," he asked. She nodded before playing with her clit and he spread her lips enjoying the fact that she was well groomed. He licked her pussy eliciting a sigh from her. He continued for many minutes taking his time. Her breathing was accelerating. Her moans got louder and she was wetter then before he took this in stride and slipped his fingers inside curling up and hitting a spot inside that sent her over the edge. Her screams were loud. He knew his neighbors probably heard through the walls as the orgasm took its time. It felt like ages before she stopped quivering she was so creamy and wet.
He licked his fingers relishing in the musk of her orgasm. It was heady. Her taste was so inviting and he was turned on by her smell, taste, sounds and she was so sexy covered in a thin sheen of sweat trying to catch her breath. He was ready to fuck her until she was jelly and his balls were empty.
And that is what he did before she could come down from her orgasmic high he sunk into her tight, wet pussy. She hissed and sighed at the feeling of being filled he bottomed out. He loved the feeling of being squeezed and her pussy could squeeze. He lifted her legs up, put them together and turned her on her side. He enjoyed the view. Seeing his dick slide in and out of her slowly, for now.
He grabbed the vibrator off the bed. He stopped for a moment and she let out a slight huff. Before it turned to a moan as he placed it on her clit. He began his slow pace again. She pinched her nipples and moaned starting to meet his thrusts begging silently for him to pick up his pace. She wiggled her hips. He chuckled knowing she wanted to cum again. He wasn't ready for that just yet. He wanted to draw out her pleasure.
He picked up pace finally after many more minutes. She moaned and he could feel that he was close to cumming also. Her pussy was getting tighter by the second and her breath was coming out in pants. He was trying to hold his composure just a bit longer. She soon let go, cumming so hard. He lost the fight to hold back. He came in her pussy deeply. He pulled out slowly. His cum seeping out covering her pussy and thighs. He was proud of that creampie. She was so messy and delectable.