Warning: Sexual content for 18+ mature audiences
Camelia's POV:
"Ahhhhh!""Ahhhhhhhhh!""Luciferrrrrr!" I was screaming his name.Lucifer carried me to the bathroom. We were about to take a shower. But now he was doing this. Water was streaming on us through the shower. He picked me up by putting his hands under my hips, having me backed up against the wall of the shower stall. I wrapped my legs around his waist, he held me tightly by my hips as he thrusted inside my pussy.Each time he thrusted inside me, my breasts pressed against his hard chest. He hoisted me by my hips, then pulled his cock out and then thrusted it back in ago."Ahhhh,"Lucifer kept thrusting inside me, while swallowing my moans by kissing me passionately.Lucifer's POV:I was working in my study. It has been a few hours since Camelia was asleep. I decided to check on her. I looked at my laptop screen, through the hidden camera of her room.She just woke up and rubbed her eyes. She sat up, stretching her arms with a yawn.Her eyes went to look at the clock and she ran her fingers through her soft silky soft dirty blonds. She leaned against the headboard and closed her eyes again. She must be still tired. Then after staying like this for some time, she opened her eyes. Pulling the cover from her body, she got down from the bed. She entered the bathroom and returned after getting fresh. She sat on the bed with a comb and started combing her hair. She eyed the other side of the bed and sighed. She must be thinking about something; she fell the comb on her lap and started fidgeting her fingers, looking at the floor.
Camelia's POV: Each time Lucifer had sex with me, he tore off the bra and panty I had on while stripping me. He had a thing for tearing my underwear. He insisted on buying more clothes for me. So, today he brought me to the shopping mall. He tried ordering online but he didn’t like anything on the online stores. According to him all the dresses online were cheap and crappy, they wouldn’t suit me. We were standing inside a store, one of the most expensive fashion brands. The saleslady rushed to us. But when her gaze fell properly on Lucifer, she swallowed. She was nervous and suddenly scared. Lucifer had an authoritative and domineering aura around him. His mere eyes could put people into tremors. "Sir, Ma'am, how may I help you? What type of dress are you looking for?" She politely smiled. She was most probably in her late th
Camelia's POV:The foods I ate in Lucifer's place were delicious and healthy. I was feeling like eating something different.Extra healthy. He didn’t let me eat any precooked junk food. Each time the chef or maids prepared a fresh meal or snack for me. Lots of fruits and veggies in my diet. I felt like that I was a valuable sport star or runway model whose diet was meticulously monitored by experts. But deep inside, I was craving something different. Pizzas would be great. Creamy mushroom pasta too. I sighed. Anything I wanted to eat, the chef would make them right away. But I was feeling like going out suddenly for dinner, having a meal in the restaurant. I was so bored and sick of staying inside this huge mansion. For how many days, I had been living the life of a prisoner? Since Derek forcefully took me. That day Lucifer returned earlier than
Camelia's POV:As soon as the car reached the mansion, I didn’t wait for Lucifer at all. I opened the door and ran inside with all my might. I didn't want to be with him. I wanted to stay alone for some time. While climbing the stairs in haste, my feet slipped and I fell on the stairs. My right ankle twisted in a weird angle and I bit my lip in pain. Tears gathered in my eyes. Thank god that my left hand somehow gripped the end of the banister, preventing any serious fall. Or else, I would be rolling down the stairs and died. "Are you okay, preciosa? What happened?" Lucifer ascended through the stairs at a lightning speed. He observed my leg with concerned eyes. His brows knitted in worry. He tried to touch my ankle to take a look but I pushed his hand. I was feeling scared of him to even let him touch me. It was the same hand that cut the man’s hands.
Camelia's POV:I got up earlier than usual and Lucifer was still sleeping wrapping his arms around me. I squirmed; unwrapped his large arms from my waist and went to the bathroom. The burning of my ass cheeks was gone but a faint pain felt when my flesh met the toilet seat. I eased myself and then washed myself. Would any sane girl get turned on if she was spanked? And wanted to get fucked by the person who spanked her?I was turned on. I even begged him to touch me. Arrrrgghh! But judging the fact how strong, muscular and well built he was, he didn’t use much strength. Because I knew if he did I would get ugly purple bruises in my ass. How could he spank me? It was embarrassing. My rear was completely on display to his eyes. His hands touched my ass cheeks, pussy lips. And he was so much violent on people. The way he cut the man's hand, it w
Lucifer's POV:It has been a few months that Camelia became finally mine. And having her was amazing. I fucked her every chance I got and each time I fucked her like it was the last time. At first, I thought if I could and get her always in my bed whenever I wanted to fuck, it would be the end of my fantasy. Sure I did manipulate her to stay here. But she didn’t have to know that part. I never hurt her; neither had I forced her to have sex with me. She willingly gave herself to me and that night she sealed her fate.Whenever I thusted my big cock inside her pussy, she loved it. I felt her pussy spasming around my cock, her entire body shivering in pleasure. And it's needless to ask me how I felt fucking her. Her pussy was heaven for me. But nowadays she started messing with my head. I thought if I got her, then I would be able to get a little peace in my life. I
Camelia's POV: Days were passing. I was living in a lavish house, wearing brand new clothes every day, eating so well. Whatever I wanted to eat was prepared before me within few a minutes. No one dared to disrespect me. But I was not feeling good. Lucifer was too controlling and possessive. He appointed female guards around me. He didn’t want any male around me even if it was a guard. Lucifer fucked me whenever he got any chance. He fucked me yesterday so many times at night, then in the morning after we woke up. Then when we headed to the bathroom for a shower, he didn’t let this chance slip away. He fucked me on the bathtub, in the shower stall, then against the wall and each time he came inside me. And to be honest, he was being a little rough during this time and I was sore. And beyond exhausted. After breakfast, he left for his work but came earlier than as usual. I was watching TV lying on the bed that's when he entered our room. "Hey, you are early today," I said
Few days later,Camelia's POV: