Narika: The Ghost Bride-Chapter 109 - One Hundred And Nine: Has Lucifer Fallen inlove?

Lucifer’s palace.

The Underworld, Hell.

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Lucifer was seated in his bed, while holding a glass of wine in his hand. The soft feminine hands that glided from his chest down his body made him realize that he had guests with him in his room.

He has been so lost in thoughts that he didn’t remember, calling for his whores to keep him entertained for the rest of the night.

The whore dancing seductively in front of him, had his attention the moment the music stopped, and she ended her dance in a split position, while her hands rubbed all over her naked chest, while she bit her lips at the sight of her master, who beckoned for her.

She crawled on the floor to where he was in his bed, before a gasp left her lips when tugged at her hair and took her lips in for a kiss. The two other demons that were with him entertain themselves by playing with each other, while watching Lucifer make himself busy with Layla, his favorite whore.

It’s been a while since he felt the warmth a woman’s body had to offer, but tonight after everything that has gone down. He was really stressed and needed to let go of his stress, and Layla was doing a wonderful job at that.

She knew how to please him. He wasn’t the type of man who did the vanilla type of sex. Lucifer fucked hard, until your insides are bleeding and you can’t be able to take him no more. That’s why a human can never be able to handle him. No one has been able to do that.

Well, except one person. Marilyn. Her son’s mother. Lucifer has specifically respected the fact that she had given him something so special, and in return he let her go live with the man she loves.

But he couldn’t stop thinking about that night in her kitchen. She was turned on by him, and fuck! Did her arousal feel so good that all he needed was to bend her against the counter, and ram into her so hard that she wouldn’t be able to think about nothing, but the pleasure he had given her?

He would so much love that, but what about Marilyn? If there’s anyone he wouldn’t want to hurt, she was the only person but yet he didn’t want to admit that the king of the underworld was smitten by a mere human.

That was belittling his position, and an Insult to his imagine. Besides, he would rather leave her in the human works, than to bring her into his messed up world, that was filled with nothing but pain.

He was no fucking angel. He was no knight in shining armor, nor was he any prince charming that a lady out there would want. That’s not one of his features.

He’s Lucifer.

He’s cruel.

He was sin, and sin is him. The only thing he could offer was pain, and everything bad that comes with being cursed by his father. That’s why anything he touches gets corrupted. Marilyn was the only good thing in his life and he would rather keep it that way.

But at this point where couldn’t get a boner, even when his favorite whore Layla was doing everything possible to get him in the mood. He would have to have a change of mind about bringing Marilyn here to his world.

Afterall, she wanted to see her son. So why not use the chance, to bring her down here even if it’s just for a night. Lucifer wasn’t so sure that he would let her go even after spending a night with her down here, but it would be worth it.

His son was already here with him, so it’s only right that his mother stays here too. But he can’t bear the fact that she might hate him, if he takes her away from that pathetic man she called a husband.

Layla moved forward to kiss his lips, but he grabbed her neck as his red eyes shot at her for daring to initiate something with him, when he wasn’t the one to make the first move.

"Did i do something wrong, Master?" She asked, her voice softening as she pressed herself closer to him, while it took everything in him not to snap her neck, and end her life but he remembered that she’s his favorite whore out of his harem.

It would be a loss to waste such good pussy, so he has mercy on her clingy soul by pushing her off him.

"Get out." Lucifer ordered swiftly, in a really serious tone that had the two other demons girls to exit his room. Well except for Layla, who had always been the lucky one who he talks things out through with, but tonight was different.

He wanted to talk, but not to her. He wanted someone else, who wasn’t a whore like her. Was something wrong with him because he suddenly detest what Layla is?

"I’m sorry if i did anything wrong, Master. Please punish me." Layla came to the foot of the bed, where he sat on and knelt in front of him. She was supposed to be scared of him, but she loved his angry side. He fucks her good when he goes berserk.

"You need to leave Layla, I’m in no mood for you." Lucifer warned her.

"What troubles your mind, Master? Let me help ease you of your stress, that’s what i’m here for." She said, moving up to straddle his laps, feeling his hard cock probe at her entrance. It was getting hard against her clit and she couldn’t help but moan at the feeling." Please..ma..ster."

Layla cried, rubbing herself against his cock. Lucifer grunted in anger that she was bugging his life, and didn’t listen to his warning. So, he would rather show her not to mess with him.

His engorged cock that was leaking precum at her needy face, didn’t waste any more time before his hands came to stay at her wide hips, he sent a smack at her big ass before he thrust into her in one single move that had her scream in pain.

"Fuck, Marilyn!" Lucifer moaned, picking pace as he pushed Layla’s front to the bed, before ramming into her real good while he did nothing but imagine Marilyn in her place.

What is wrong with him?

Has Lucifer fallen inlove?