The Devil's Mistress

Chapter 10

When she kissed me my brain lit on fire and the warmth spread throughout my entire body. After that I was addicted, I couldn't bear not to be with her and I could barely breathe when she was around. Those kisses were my salvation and my torment. I lived for them and I would die with the memory of them on my lips. I dedicated my life to being with her from the moment of that first kiss, for I knew that if I lost her I would lose myself. She was the half that made me whole.

Lucifer held her gently, cupping her face with one hand. He leaned down and softly kissed the tender area at the base of her neck. Calysta’s body went rigid with surprise as trembles shook her body and the euphoric warmth blossomed within her once more. Calysta was breathless with delight as he showered her with gentle, soft kisses, each with its own flicker of warmth. Calysta gazed up at him, thrilled beyond words to be the recipient of his affection. He drew back again and spent a moment studying her face.

Calysta felt her blush deepen under his scrutiny. Lucifer gazed at her lovingly, his eyes softening with tenderness before sparking with something else. He tilted her head to the side and kissed her, his lips demanding. Calysta felt a smoldering heat deep within her as Lucifer’s grip tightened, crushing her body to his, gentle yet firm. He slanted her head further, deepening the kiss.

His fingers gently ran up and down her spine, coaxing shivers out of Calysta. With her cheeks still blushing hotly, she glanced back up into his captivating mahogany eyes. He leaned down, resting his forehead against hers. Calysta watched breathlessly as his eyes studied hers with silent intensity. His warm breath ghosted across her face. Calysta shut her eyes in anticipation. She stifled a surprised gasp as his soft lips captured hers, causing her body to flush with heat. The heat seemed to travel through her veins, warming her. Just as she felt a rush of euphoric bliss envelop her, making her heart sing with pure joy, Lucifer drew away. She instantly missed the lovely heat curling within her.

She was still wearing everything but he looked at her in a way which made her blush even more. She felt naked under his gaze.

“I have never seen anything more beautiful than you,” said Lucifer huskily as his fingers trailed on her collar bone and his other hand was still at her breasts, underneath them making her heady with desire which she was experiencing for the first time in her life.

“I want to say something,” said Calysta as she looked down and blushed while her fingers were on the lapels of his jacket.

“Anything sweet,” said Lucifer as he stopped hard from his eyes changing into those of burning embers. It was becoming more and more difficult for him to his desires in check.

“Can I know your name? I just don’t want to call out any wrong name in the throes of passion and then spoil the night,” said Calysta as Lucifer looked at her for a brief moment and then started laughing. He kept on laughing out loud as the vibrations of his laughter passed on to her body as well. He looked deep in her eyes as he spoke to her.

“Lucifer. Just call me Lucifer sweetheart,” said Lucifer hoping that she would not understand that he had spoken the truth.

“Ahhh!!! The devil…How appropriate,” said Calysta as she kissed him once again and he growled as he picked her up in his lap and Calysta automatically locked her feet behind his back.

“You got to know mine….and now it is my turn,” whispered Lucifer as he licked her ear lobe making her shudder at the feeling and then she moaned in his ears and placed her chin on the crook of his neck.

“I am not sure that you told me your correct name but I shall tell you mine….it is Calysta,” said Calysta as she blushed at the sensations his hands were making when they were moving over her back and her hips.

“Ahh named after the evening star…the star that….” But he did not finish the sentence as memories of a past day flooded his mind. But right now nothing was more important than making love to this extraordinary woman who was moaning in his hands.

“I am so happy to hear your name Calysta,” said Lucifer as he kissed her neck making her moan even more as he gradually walked up the stairs to his bedroom. His strides were long and fast and he did not even bother to wait for a bit in his pace. He wanted her beneath him all night and he wanted her moaning his name out loud screaming and he wanted that soon.

As he entered his bedroom the entire room was cast in a reddish glow. All the walls were dark and black and everything was in the colour combination of red and black. Calysta was too caught up in the frenzy of her s****l desire that she would see that she was in the closest possible depiction of hell in a room. Lucifer placed her gently on his bed where the sheets were black satin and Calysta ran her hands on them as she crossed her legs and smiled at him like a minx.

“I like your taste in colours…it is dark…just like my thoughts for you,” said Calysta as she smiled at him which was nothing less than lascivious.

“Oh sweetheart..you have no idea at all what I have thought for you, if you did you would be running for the hills,” said Lucifer as he grinned at her as he shrugged off the jacket and then came closer to Calysta picking her up in his arms once more to kiss her as she undid the buttons of his shirt. But Lucifer was not at all patient in waiting for her to open her dress. So her caught hold of the shoulders of her black dress and touched the seams at the sides and then in a jerk ripped open her dress from the middle.

Calysta stopped kissing him and the looked at him and then looked at the state of her dress.

“You bastard!!! I was supposed to wear that for my father’s funeral tomorrow,” said Calysta with fire in her eyes.

“You will have a dozen designer black dresses hanging before you tomorrow morning before you leave darling…but right now I am not sure I am going to be able to wait or contain myself any longer,” said Lucifer as her helped Calysta out of her dress which was permanently damaged and could not be salvaged at all any more.

“You do understand that the chain opening and sliding out would have been much more easier and would have taken a lot less force to do. Don’t you?” asked Calysta as she found Lucifer taking in the sight of her body and then he groaned.

“Yes, that might be true. But that would have not been nearly as beautiful as seeing you like this,” said Lucifer as he caught hold of her waist and Calysta placed her hand on his chest and then caught hild of the middle where his shirt was still buttoned and then tore it off in a jerk. Lucifer looked at her and she shrugged,” Just returning the favour you know…”

“Ahhh you little minx….you are making heady with desire and I am not much sure for how much longer I can hold myself back,” said Lucifer as he bit her neck making her moan out even louder and she pressed her breasts to his chest rubbing her lace covered n*****s to his uncovered body.

“Is it necessary for you to hold back? Why are you holding back in the first place?” asked Calysta as she paid homage to his body with her twin orbs and placed Lucifer’s hand on her hips making him intake his breath sharply at the feeling of the soft warm round firm globes of flesh underneath his hands.

“I am not sure you are going to like what you are going to see,” said Lucifer as he cupped her face with one hand softly.

“Maybe that is exactly what I need. May be that what you need as well. You need to just trust me enough that I am going to be here with you no matter what happens tonight,” said Calysta as she made him shrug of the shirt that was hanging loosely from his shoulders. Lucifer marveled at his luck today that how had he gotten so lucky. But he was after all the Devil, he did not believe in luck, for he had invented the word in the first place. It was just a lie like anything else but how could he say that what he was feeling at this moment was a lie.

Calysta unbuckled his trousers and they dropped down to his ankles as he stepped out of them and she placed a kiss on his chest. Right in the middle where his heart was. Lucifer had never allowed any woman to touch him in this affectionate way possible. The feelings that arose on his body were absolutely primitive but then again new. It was weird as Calysta dropped down his body and then hooked her fingers to the two sides of his silk boxers and opened them as she kneeled before her.

Lucifer had no doubt that this night was going to be a hellish one he would remember for an eternity as he smiled at the woman on her knees before him.