Lust

Ashlyn's POV

"And you," Lucifer grabbed my arm in a painful grip as he stared at me with venomous eyes. "What punishment do you think it's best for you for thinking you had the guts to leave?" He demanded.

I shook before him not just for the fear of him but for the fact that I would have lost the only person good to me in this whole world just seconds ago.

"Do to me whatever you deem fit. There's nothing out there to yearn for." I said to him. There was no escaping this. I should not have had hopes when I saw Darius. I was stuck in this life of mine. Stuck in Glasgow and worst of all stuck as a whore to Lucifer for the rest of my life. If I was suicidal, I would have killed myself a long time ago.

In a blink of an eye, he carried me on his shoulders like a bag of oats and headed back to the pack house. I saw the disgusting body parts of vampires scattered everywhere and I immediately gagged. Lucifer said not a word till he took me to his chambers and dumped me unceremoniously on the bed. He went towards his secret closet and I knew I was in for all the disciplinary sex that ever forms in his mind.

And just as I predicted, he outlined on the bed his tools of discipline, and this time around I was blindfolded.

"You talked about being a whore. Let me put you through the tertiary aspect of it." He said as he ripped open the dress I had taken great measures to turn into perfection.

"If you keep ripping off my dresses, I'll be left with no option but to walk naked," I said to him despite being blindfolded.

He lifted me off the bed and onto a chair as he cuffed my wrists behind the chair and cuffed my ankles too.

He slapped my exposed pubic part and I shook at the impact.

"Well, wouldn't that be a thing of delight to see?" He asked wickedly.

I tried to steady my breath but I was panicking. I was perplexed. What did he have in store for me? I was afraid of it and yet curious to know.

I was completely naked on the chair and blindfolded and unaware of what he was doing.

Soon I felt him clipping my nipples and I groaned at the pain that came in too with pleasure. It hurt badly but still sent shivers down my stomach.

I felt something cold inside of me and it dawned on me that he was placing ice in me and then he placed a chastity cage fitting the size of my vulva as every fold of it was stuck into it. I twisted at the remotely insane sensation that triggered inside of me immediately but I could do nothing about it. I was cuffed. I was restricted from touching myself. Restricted from getting the final satisfaction of the ecstasies springing inside of me.

I could feel his presence before me and I was sure he was watching the torture he was giving me.

My body kept twitching at the insufferable dissatisfaction. I bit my lower lip suppressing a moan. Was this what Sia passed through that night? If this was what it felt like then I did not want it.

He took off my blindfold and the room was blurry for a moment before clearing and returning to normal lucifer was standing before me butt naked, his phallus hard and erected and focused on my face.

He rubbed the cap of it with his fingers and all that my whoreson body wanted was for him to quit the torment and plunge inside of me.

He slapped his phallus on my face several times extracting gasps from my lips and then shoved it into my mouth and let out a groan of pleasure as he held my head in place stroking in and out of my mouth like he was in between my thigh.

My hands wanted freedom. Freedom to touch him and make him also suffer the injustice he was making me go through.

I moaned on his phallus enjoying the feel of the long hardened flesh in my mouth. What can I say? Lucifer has spoilt me to the core. He pulled out of my mouth and still standing before me, he stroked his phallus once again.

"You want this yunno." He said to me and I found myself nodding my head yes to him.

He uncuffed my legs and unclipped my nipples only for him to clip them again. I groaned.

He took off the chastity cage and the melting ice cubes and pushed two of his fingers at once into me and I moaned and arched my head backward in throes of pleasure.

He stroked inside of me faster than before and deep moans escaped my lips as my body vibrated. I was mad with desire and when the sensation building was ready to erupt, he pulled out and I groaned loudly in dissatisfaction.

This was pure wickedness.

He chuckled when he saw the dissatisfied expression on my face as he uncuffed my hands and dragged me up to my feet and the bed with my arse up and face down on the bed.

He attached a choker to my neck and held the steeled end of the choker tight that I almost choked myself, he plunge into me and I released a contented moan.

He pummeled hard and fast inside of me and it took me sheer willpower not to scream his name. But I could not help the moan that escaped my lips every second.

He was a lusty stallion and an expert in the field of bedrooms. I was on my knees on the bed, arse faced up to him as he went in and out of me.

I clung to the sheets begging him for more unable to resist the satisfying feeling in the pit of my stomach.

"Who do you belong to?" His voice purred into my ears. I bit my lower lip unable to respond as I felt a tightening down my abdomen.

He spanked me hard on my arse and withdrew from inside of me and I felt discontented. This was usually his way of punishing me.

He grabbed a handful of my hair and turned my face around roughly kissing my lips as his phallus teased me outside. A painful pleasure.

"Who do you belong to?" He asked again and drove harder inside of me.

"You.. only you." I moaned out loud.

That was all he needed to hear. His thrusts became deeper. Faster. Fierce. My knees quivered as I felt myself about to reach my peak. To hasten it, I succumbed to the desire of rubbing my fingers on my clit, and the pleasure intensified. Within seconds, I climaxed, shaking spasmodically while he was still inside of me.

He kept thrusting inside of me. That was who he was. Not a quick ejaculator.

His thrusts became more fierce as he tightened his clasped hands around my waist and in a minute, he let out a groan as he released into me and that was just one out of the many activities that awaited me tonight.

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Lucifer's POV

I walked down the stairs the following morning and saw that Kill already had his arm bandaged.

"How're you feeling brave comrade?" I asked him and he chuckled.

"It's not too deep. I'll be fine. I give my gratitude to you for having my back out there too." He said.

"It's what we do Kill. We protect one another. No need to thank me." I said to him and he smiled. "The outside is all cleaned up?" I asked him.

He nodded. "I've had the prisoners do it." He said.

"Good. Take a good rest. We'll discuss the sudden attack of the vampires later." I said to him and he nodded.

"You did not go mounting a woman after sustaining such injuries now did you?" I asked peering into his eyes daring him to lie to my face. I knew Kill, Rage, Ripper, Stealth and some other male pack members had an insatiable taste for women too and they had taken the women of Dunbar to fulfill their needs.

He grinned. "A man has got to do what a man has got to do." He said and I chuckled. That meant yes.

Then I saw Sofia, Sia, Juliette, and Meredith coming from behind the stairs

"Mi Amor," Sofia said sweetly when she saw me and came to kiss my cheek.

"Had a pleasant night?" I asked her.

She nodded. "Despite all the racket the vampires caused, I did," she grinned. "The girls did tremendously well." She said smiling.

I raised a brow as I looked at each of them blushing. "They did hm?" I asked suddenly not interested in the discussion but focused on Ashlyn coming down the stairs.

"Yes, and how was your night?" She asked.

It was my turn to grin still without looking at her. "It was exquisitely delightful," I said as I recalled all manners of position I had Ashlyn last night. She walked with her legs slightly apart and she did so in a slow movement I almost laughed.

Sofia must have noticed my gaze and then I heard her call Ashlyn.

Ashlyn furrowed her brows as she walked slowly in that funny way toward us.

"I'm exhausted right now and I just want to eat." She said the instant she came closer as she stifled a yawn.

"Fuel your energy well pretty because you, I, and the girls are going to have our session aside from what we did with the men." She said and Ashlyn stared at her horrified. "What?" She asked wide-eyed.

Sofia was a lover of both men and women and I was sure she had lured the rest of my mistresses into her little fetish lifestyle. The girls giggled pleased at this. I narrowed my brows, typical whores but it did not go down well with Ashlyn. She was totally against it.

She narrowed her eyes. "What do you mean by a session with you and the ladies?" She asked her.

Sofia chuckled and rolled her tongue on the lips. "What do you do with men Ashlyn?" She asked.

"Not men," she said sounding irritated. "What do I do with him." She said correcting Sofia I saw the slight change of expression on Sofia's face but she masked it.

I chuckled. This was getting interesting. I could not wait to see how it unfolds. Kill tapped my shoulders with an indication that he was leaving and I nodded and he walked away not after we exchanged grins.

This was how Sofia was. She wanted a piece of everyone. Everything. I still wondered how I was still with her. Let me rephrase that. I was not with her, she was with me.

"So what you do with him is a reversal of what you'll do with us," Sofia said to her.

"You want me to be in bed with a woman like me, how disgusting," Ashlyn said exasperated.

I forced back a laugh.

"It's not. How do you know the pleasures of it if you have not tasted it?" Sia immediately chirped in and I raised a brow at her. Was last night not her first time? or has she been doing it with Meredith or Juliette cause I rarely paid attention to them anymore?

"You cannot tell me what to do," Ashlyn said standing her ground.

"Exactly. I do not need permission from you," Sofia said turning to me. "Mon Cher, tell her she has no choice but to comply." She said batting her lashes. It worked on other men but not me.

"Of course," I said grinning knowing that my next statement determines if I'll break Ashlyn or Sofia and I chose the first. "She has no choice but to comply," I said tactically not meaning the words just wanting to see reactions. Sofia had a gleeful look on her face and Ashlyn looked horrified like a mouse ready to flee but was cornered. I smirked at her. I was loving this.