[She should know well enough by now that Lucifer was always content to play. He turned his head to let his stubble brush over the soft skin on the inside of her breast before he kissed a trail over to the other one, tongue flicking out to taste her, nipping just before he reached that pink peak to lick over and suck on. He loved every response he got from her. Small, large. As long as she was responding to him, he was content.]
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