Lucifer: The Devil's Fruit 🍒

I met El Diablo one evening.

  Seriously, guys! You know how you are hanging with your girls at a private house party in the Hamptons...no? Anyway, I was at a private party in the Hamptons getting shitfaced sideways and this remarkable gentleman emerges from the guest suite fully tailored and Spanish flavored, just the way my bestie liked them. Before I could rattle off a quirky line, my besty steps in. 

 Besty stands up, drink in hand, saunters over to El Diablo, and gives her academy performance pick-up line that had zero effect. He chuckled. Leaned over towards her left cheek, spoke a few words, and besty walked right past him and into the house, magic. I've never seen anything like it. He continued his descent on the stairs to an area that only our little pod contained. His suit was overpriced, Hamptons. His cufflinks looked otherworldly, Hamptons. Hairstyle, Hamptons. Shoes, Hamptons, practically everything screamed "I FUCK FOR MONEY"; however, when he spoke to our group to ask if anyone knew...me?! Clumsily, I raised my hand and said, Yep. Yep?! Not cool, not mature, and it came from my mouth. Sheepishly, I stood and asked what he desired. A tiny smile lit his face, then quickly dissipated. 

 "You have a visitor who is insistent on crashing the party. Someone asked me to collect you. Are you Cassy?" His words, ever simple, ran through my body like lava. Buttery Spanish accent. Dark brown cinnamon skin. And those lips...only Lucifer himself would dare to look this good. He was quite the gentleman, escorting me to this unknown person. We chatted along the way. When I no longer recognized this particular area of the wing of the house we were traveling in, I got nervous. El Diablo stopped the conversation and our pace, spun me around to say, "My apologies. I have not told you my name." And, before he could get it out, I asked him not to tell me. "It's going to be something incredibly beautiful, much like yourself, and I'll be obsessing about it after we split ways and I'll never see you again, but will be haunted by your name and your beautiful skin." Mortified, I rolled my eyes to see my feet and his, perched in front of a large door. "Are you always this chatty when you are nervous?" His sly side look and cheeky grin made me petrified to speak again. El Diablo pointed to the door with a nod to go inside. I shook my head no. He shrugged and walked through the doorway. For a moment, I stood there weighing my departure or my current station in prettification. The harder I gulped, the louder it sounded in the massive white marble hallway littered with Roman sculptures and plants. El Diablo peeked his head out from the room and asked if I was joining him or standing outside? He went on to say that if I stayed, he would have to direct my friend to me. I shook my head no again. He shrugged one more time and sucked his teeth in disappointment. His body rounded the large frame door, revealing his well-sculpted body clinging to that suit, securely hiding the Devil's Fruit. El Diablo walked past me, placed his hand on my shoulders, and nudged me forward.

 The room was lavish. Gold, Mother of Pearl, Emeralds, large plant life, longue chairs, vaulted ceilings, murals, King Henry the Eighth's four-post column double lifted bamboo pillow top bed. My first words weren't coherent. I wanted to say, "Where is this friend?". I actually said, "Where the fuck did you take me?" The second time, my mouth ran loose. He chuckled again.

 "There is no one here but us. Does this bother you?" I shook my head no, stupidly. "What I'm about to tell you, you will not believe. Once I tell you, I'll surely have to kill you(devilish grin)." While he's explaining the rules, he's taking off his rings. I stammer to collect words. My lips were dry from how tipsy I felt. 

"Am I going to die tonight?!"

D- "Yes." *Takes off tie*

"Why are you taking clothes off? Why me?"

D- " If this were your last night on earth, I want it to be a memorable event." *Takes off belt*

I watched Diablo undress in front of me and could not move. Tears welled and fell onto my cheeks and chin. My breath sputtered in between gasps for air and sudden panic. The room seemed darker than when I entered it. The windows displayed the view from the house like no other. The hills swept through the region like a familiar item of clothing, formed fit. I don't remember a breeze blowing through the room. I do remember the curtains dancing slightly to a breeze-like rhythm. Looking over at Diablo's uncanny ability to look calm, purposeful.

His skin was so brown, all over! His muscles were photoshopped. His eyes. His eyes kept luring me in. They felt safe and inviting and dangerously sexy. My body swayed towards his gravitational direction, and I found myself nestled in his arms, not remembering how I got there. Cradled in his warm, naked embrace, already touching my simple pleasure without removing an article of clothing. How is he everywhere and nowhere at all? Drunk on his ocular control, I sat helplessly in his arms, trying not to enjoy his intrusions to my nether regions.

"Tell me why I'm here," I try to say with authority, but I miss the mark completely.

D-"I've been watching you for quite some time, Cassy. I'll tell you who I am when I am gainfully inside you."

" Sorry, what?! Did you just say... I do not consent to this! I do not..."

 "I'm going to be inside you, Cassy. There is no way around that, but once I am inside you, I'll tell you who I am, and at which time, you will belong to me. Is that understood?"

 With a frightened and excited nod, I managed to agree.

El Diablo worked his way toward his knees, looking up at my frozen face and stiff body. He took his hands on either side of my legs and removed my panties. I trembled the entire time, tears rolling down my face in panic. He lifted my leg over his shoulder and rested my kneecap there. He just held his lips on mine, pressing them softly against one another, flesh to flesh. His nose brushed against my lip, revealing my wet spot. El Diablo's facial expression changed from happy to utter satisfaction. His eye rolled into the back of his head, and he stretched his tongue out to taste her. A purposeful lick heavy, thick with intent, dragging his tongue up to my misses who couldn't wait to feel his heat. My lady has never been treated like royalty before, and she was being worshipped. Small kisses here and there, circling little places that haven't been appreciated. His fingers danced around my lips, raising vibrational convulsions of waves simmering in my thighs. He pecked and kissed my pussy like a long-lost lover home finally after what seemed to be ages of separation. Diablo's fingers slid inside me, knowing exactly which places would give him the best results, and my body caught fire.

I instantly came on his tongue. His face expressed extreme delight upon the delivery. He hummed while I moaned on his mouth. "You taste exactly how I imagined . .. .like honey." El Diablo was searching for an answer from me, but my mouth couldn't move. I could barely breathe; his tongue was so good. I moaned and came and moaned and came all over his mouth and tongue until he was satisfied. Once he had his fill of me with his mouth, he released my leg to the marble floor. Diablo looked at me lovingly when he took my hands and gently guided me to his lap. He pulsed inside me instantaneously, making me cum again. My hand covered my mouth to shield the shriek that would have escaped. It was then that I realized I wasn't under his spell any longer. Diablo simply said, "You don't have to hide with me. I want you to be free with me. I want you to lose yourself with me." Diablo's words fell into my heart, softening my eyes and panic to whatever may come from this moment on, I was becoming undone. "Now cum all over my cock, my sweet, sweet girl," Diablo said with his naturally deep and smooth vocal tones. My hands were steadfast on his shoulders with his arms around my waist, staring into one another's eyes. I questioned if this was going to ruin me or ruin everything. Breathing heavy. Wanting more and less to happen in this moment. Decisions were running out of time, I felt, so  I rode El Diablo's cock. He bound my hands behind my back, cupping them together for more control. El Diablo nudged my nose with his, making me drench his lap even more.

"Please," I said softly, hoping he wouldn't hear me beg.

D- "Please, what?" Shocked, he could hear me; I barely spoke words.

D-"Please, What? You want me to do what?" Couldn't articulate what I wanted him to do, but I knew I wanted him to do it all. 

I came hard from his initial thrust and hair-pulling techniques. I screamed in ecstasy, begging him to not stop. When my orgasm came again, I screamed, "Oh God, Oh God, I'm Cuming!" El Diablo stopped., "Oh, who?" He asked. I was in another world, another realm. I couldn't make out words or hear. I was halfway between the orgasm of my life and breath in my lungs to "do what now?"

D- "Who are you calling out to, Mami? Who is this God you speak of? Can he make you sound like this?"

El Diablo quickly dropped my arms, threw me onto my back on the bed, and handcuffed my wrists to the bed's headboard. He took a large soft black leather wool strap under my hips and connected it to a chain mounted to a hard point above the bed. He slapped his cock on my pussy, smiling like a Cheshire cat. 

D-"What am I about to do to your little misses?" He continued to slap my pussy with his cock, speaking legendary tales of defiant women in his time, and what the consequences were if one dared to make his personal time less than enjoyable. He said that he would teach me a lesson by shoving the tip of his cock into me, then quickly covered my mouth, muffling my muted audible screams of ecstasy. I came hard, staring at the contraption above the bed.

D- "Mmmmm..., I'm going to tell you who I am, but first, I need you to not scream when I put all of me in you." Diablo says softly, looking like a helpless lamb. "Look at me when you are cuming and thank me every time you cum from now on, is that clear?". I shook my head slowly, yes, knowing there wasn't another answer to give.

D-"That's my girl." *Devilish Smile*

With a slow thrust into me, nearing my ear with his lips, simultaneously twisting my nipple, El Diablo says with authority into my ear, "The name is Lucifer." And just like that,  I melted onto his cock while he rode my orgasm until he thought I couldn't catch my breath. I thanked him with each orgasm, as instructed. He growled like an animal, feeling me tighten around him, stifling my screams. He kissed my mouth, pinched my nipples, controlling my orgasm for his delights. He took his cock out of me, moving down between my legs and eats my pussy. He protruded his tongue in and out of me, searching for the sweetest spot.

D- "There's a good girl. Now, cum on The Devil's Tongue." 

Lucifer would say building my scream with pleasure, desire, and so much want. I wanted to touch his face while he mouth raped me into oblivion, but my hands were restrained. I wanted to hold my own cheeks apart while he fucked my little pussy, my hands twisted in the leather restraints. Just when I almost burst, Lucifer taunted me. 

D- "Oh, you want to cum for me, don't you? Not yet, Mami. I want to savor this moment. All you have to do is tell me you want this cock all the time. Isn't that right, baby girl?" Lucifer placed his entire mouth over my pussy, and I could not handle it. I threw my head back and grinded on his mouth once more, making it almost impossible to not scream with pleasure. Sucking. Slapping and gripping became my reality with a slurry of questions flying at me to respond. I could not make heads or tails of where reality started and his mouth ended. Gyrating on his mouth, I found myself unable to keep my emotions locked away in a silent chamber. Biting my lips didn't make the cut as I wanted to let out this ecstasy building my my chest, my body, my spirit.

Lucier finally gave me permission to cum all over him. I moved my hips and moaned wildly. I begged for more of his mouth, more of his fingers, more of him. I begged to touch him, to kiss him.  I begged for all of his pleasure. Lucifer removed his warm mouth from my pussy, kissing up my body. His lips grazed my nipple, making me wince in anticipation that he might put his mouth on that, too. He grabbed my breast firmly, then licked my nipple to watch my reaction. I squirmed underneath him, hot from his expert mouth techniques. Lucifer's fingers found my wetness and steered me into another episode of losing myself. 

"Fuck! Mmmmm....don't stop, please!" I said to him absentmindedly. I tried again to get free from the shackles unfairly placed. Lucifer grinned at my efforts to escape. The heat from my body elevated. I wanted nothing more than to cum on his face and in his mouth. He kept teasing and teasing and teasing. I lost my sense of space and time, becoming more vocal, "Please untie me! I want to feel you. I want to kiss you, I want to touch you, PLEASE!" His grin from my view spread across his face in accomplishment. Lucifer finally released my hand with a nipple still in his mouth. He then released my pussy from his grip to remove the cuff from my other hand. Lucifer kissed me slowly, caressing my hair from my face, looking deep within my soul. I used his own techniques on him, flipping him over onto his back and cuffed him without him noticing. 

We kissed like starved animals searching for nourishment in each other's mouths. I shoved my breast in his mouth while I pulled his hair from the nape. I slowly kissed behind his ear, and he squirmed with delight. I made my way, kissing him until I reached his cock. I looked him straight in the eyes and laughed. He asked me to tell him the joke. I told him, I am not who he thinks I am. With an inquisitive look, he says, "You are not?" No, I replied. Continuing to look Lucifer in his perfect puppy brown eyes, my lips brushed the tip of his cock. He moaned. Tasting his and my cum, he growled deeply. I sucked the tip of his cock, allowing my tongue to slide down his shaft. His eyes rolled back into his head. His hips moved towards my mouth for more. Without breaking contact, I swallowed his cock whole. Lucifer tried to break free to touch my head, but couldn't. Tried to move his hips into my face for a better feel on his cock, but couldn't. Sucking and rubbing his mushroom with my lips, watching Lucifer's eye roll into his head while his muscles tightened. I pulled his cock out of my mouth and mounted his cock again. Lucifer growled as I descended down to the base of his shaft, then squeezed. Lucifer's entire body stiffened and shook, making uncouth noises to claim his now less than controlled demeanor. I simply told him in his ear, just before I bounced my pussy on his throbbing member...

 "You will never own me, ma boy. For I am Lilith. And, that cock is forever mine🖤🍒