Tue. Feb 13th, 2024

Episode 24

 

Warning! Dirty words in this episode.

 

 

Calla’s POV

 

 

I was shocked, because I never expect him to come back yet and most importantly I don’t want him to misunderstand me.

 

 

“Lucifer, I….its not what you think.” I stuttered but whom am I kidding?

 

Of course he knows what I’m thinking.

 

If only I can stop thinking about him.

 

But I can’t block my mind from thinking.

 

It is completely natural.

 

He squatted down in front of me and licked his lower lip.

 

Motioning me with his finger to come forward.

 

Like a bitch I swim near him.

 

He caress my cheek, down to my neck and slowly on my collarbone.

 

I inhaled sharply as his hand cupped up my br**st.

 

I couldn’t think of any other thing but what was happening at the moment.

 

“Do you like it Calla? Do you like it when I caress your cheek softly down to your b**bs and s**k on your very hard nipple?” He asked and I gulped loudly.

 

The water became too hot for me.

 

I became so aroused with his words.

 

I’m always aroused around him but tonight it is awkwardly different, the pull became stronger than before.

 

He smirked and squeezed my br**st hard causing me to gasp.

 

“Do you like it when I open your leg wide as it damped with your juice and play with your wet p**sy? My fingers moving in and out of your p**sy as you scream my name?”

 

“Lucifer….” I whispered.

 

This is pure torture.

 

His fingers was playing with my hard nipple and my eyes flew shut.

 

“Come out,” he commands and I found myself obeying his voice.

 

This isn’t right, is he manipulating me?

 

I got out of the swimming pool, my body drenched with water, and my hair wet.

 

He rake his eyes up and down my body and smirk.

 

“Does that p**sy wet for me?” He asked and i gulped before finding my voice.

 

“Don’t flatter yourself, I’m already drenched by the water,” I replies and crossed my hands around my chest lifting up my cleavage a little.

 

Two can play this game Lucifer.

 

I smirked when he raised his eyebrow and scoffed.

 

He read my mind!

 

I pushed me on the bench and prey my leg open.

 

“If I found out that you’re wet, your punishment will be massive Calla,” he whispered and bite softly on my ear.

 

I whimpers and close my eyes.

 

I wasn’t sure.

 

I’m not sure if wet or not but when he told me what he’ll do to my p**sy earlier I felt myself dripping.

 

I nodded and his finger brushed against my clothed clit.

 

I shivered and quickly compose myself.

 

I can’t be enjoying this, he is playing tricks on me again.

 

He brushed his finger against me again, this time harder and I whimpered.

 

I’m sire by now it will be very visible.

 

I am wet for him.

 

He slipped his finger on my clit and smirk before standing up.

 

“I told you that you’re wet for me,” he said and I scoffed.

 

“You bast…..you Lucifer, you cheated on me,” I accused quickly revoking my

 

formal choice of word.

 

Thank goodness I didn’t curse on him.

 

He tried to say something but his demeanor changed and he took a step back from me.

 

What is going on?

 

He turned around and walk inside the house.

 

What happened?

 

We were just fine some seconds ago, what changed?

 

I stood up from the bench and picked up my shirt from the ground, I wore it and chased after him.

 

I have to know what is going on.

 

He left me stranded earlier and now he is doing the exact same thing.

 

Why?

 

“Lucifer,” I called but he didn’t answer.

 

He continue working and sat down on the chair inside the dinning room.

 

“Bring me my dinner,” he said in a commanding voice.

 

 

“Lucifer,” I whispered and shook my head before turning around to do what he commanded me to do.

 

After dishing out his food I placed it in front of him and brought some strawberries and apples and a bottle of water and a bottle of wine.

 

“Lucifer,” I called but he ignored me.

 

“Lu…..”

 

“I’ve got to eat Calla,” he said, he was clearly irritated.

 

Did I do something wrong?

 

Tears threatened to slipped from my eyes.

 

I just…we were just fine.

 

He looked up at me and stood up walking closer to me.

 

I stood rooted in the spot staring into his eyes.

 

“Why? Why….are you treating….me like this?” I asked with a broken voice.

 

“Why do you have feelings for Lucifer the devil? What if I kill you or burn you? Or manipulate you and turn you into my puppet?” He asked staring me dead in the eyes.

 

T.b.c

 

 

 

Lucifer’s

 

Chef

 

(His wild desires)

 

©PROMISE DAVIS MAUREEN

 

(My soulmate)

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