Hermione climbed across his lap, and he adjusted her until her bum was propped high and her legs were spread wide.
"Push out your plug for me." Her buttocks shifted as she bore down.
The plug popped free, and he caught it in one hand, casting a Scourigfy over, before increasing the size, Hermione's eyes almost popped out just by looking, "I'll have to use a spell on you; you're not clean enough for my intentions."
Her face went fuchsia. 'Oh my God.'
He muttered a charm, and her rectum tingled as the spell took effect.
His finger followed, easing inside and lubing her walls with oil.
She was getting excited despite her reluctance to be in this position.
It wasn't that she didn't want his finger (or the plug); it was that she wanted him to do those things because he couldn't keep his hands off her, not because she'd done something wrong.
She wanted him to desire her, not see her as a child. "Sir?"
"Yes?" he muttered, lubing the plug's pointy end.
"I really am sorry. I didn't mean to get so tetchy."
He held her cheeks apart with one hand and twirled the plug against her hole with the other—back and forth, getting her ready for its invasion. "I know you didn't. I forgive you."
Slowly easing it in to the widest point, Lucifer let her adjust to the stretch before continuing with her reprogramming, "Now, we need to discuss this false opinion you have about yourself. You seem to think you're just barely deserving of happiness, which couldn't be further from the truth. You are intelligent and beautiful, hard-working and hungry for sensual pleasures. I think you need your three positive things for the day. Let's see . . . you're bright, sexy, and have the biggest heart of any woman I know."
Hermione sighed as the plug slid into place.
It wasn't as bad as she'd expected. She felt stretched, but it wasn't painful.
"Say those back to me," he purred, patting her bum.
"I'm bright, sexy, and have a big heart."
"That's right. Now come up here and I'll give you that hug you've been dying for."
Was she that obvious? Scooting around and straddling his lap, Hermione wrapped her arms around him as he did the same to her.
Resting her head on his shoulder, she smiled, savoring his embrace. "Thank you, Lucifer."
He smiled into her hair. "For what? The plug?"
"Yes, but for everything else as well: the hugging, the fucking, the comfort. I know this isn't all your cup of tea, so I really appreciate it."
"Just because I'm not used to doing some of these things doesn't mean I don't enjoy them."
She lifted her head and grinned at him. "You secretly love the hugging, don't you? It's your favorite part."
He raised one eyebrow.
It didn't seem prudent to reveal just how much he fancied that bit. "I don't like hugging, I like hugging you. Those are entirely different things."
Hermione hid her knowing smile in his neck. "You like taking care of me?"
"Yes."
"I like it too. Not even my family makes me feel like this."
"Like what?"
"Safe."
Lucifer thought about that.
He felt safe with her as well.
Kissing her shoulder, he worked his way up to her neck. "You are safe with me," he murmured into her thudding pulse. "As long as we continue this arrangement, I'll protect you to the best of my ability."
"I don't need protecting."
"No? What do you need?"
"Someone who understands me."
He nuzzled the side of her ear. "I do."
"I know. And I'll try to give you what you need too."
"And just what is it I need?"
Hermione combed her fingers through his lank hair. "The same thing."
"I don't know how you could possibly understand me when I don't understand myself."
She would keep it to herself that she thought he needed to be hugged thoroughly and often.
He needed the affection just as much as (or maybe more than) she did. "I won't say I understand you completely, but I can see what you respond to."
"You have a very talented tongue. My response is quite simple to understand."
Smiling, she shook her head.
He didn't need to admit what he needed most for her to give it to him.
Drawing her lips across his cheek, she trailed a path to his mouth.
When their lips met, she sank both of her hands into his hair and held him in place.
Lucifer grunted as her tongue found his.
His stomach lurched. She was so soft against him, her body pressed flush with his, her mouth breathing him in.
When he was with her, he felt not only wanted but appreciated.
He never got that from anyone else.
His hands slid down to her curvy bum and tickled the tops of her cheeks, skating in to tease her crack, leaving her whimpering for more.
Hermione pulled her lips from his, panting at his controlled dismantling of her brain. "I want you so much."
He nodded. He'd been thinking the same thing.
Giving her a final peck on the lips, he patted her pink cheeks. "Bend over for me, pet; show me those pretty stripes."
Spinning off his lap, Hermione propped herself up on her hands and knees, looking over her shoulder to watch him pull off his clothes.
Arching her back, she squeaked out a noise of excitement.
Lucifer knelt behind her, tugging his cock a few times to make sure it was ready to go to work.
Running his engorged glans up and down her flooded fissure, he teased them both to the edge of insanity. "You are so juicy. You love this new size, don't you?"
"Yes, sir!"
He grinned and aligned himself with her seeping sex, easing the tip inside.
Putting his thumb over the base of her plug, he stirred it in a small circle as he sank into her.
"Uuuuuuunh!"
Lucifer set up a nice slow pace, groaning as her plug bumped along his cock through her back wall.
He wanted her to scream his name, and to get that kind of volume would take time; he was ready to give her all he had.
He wouldn't mind doing this all night.
Every night. For the rest of his life.
Her pussy was the center of his universe.
The moment he was inside her, everything else fell away, and he could breathe.
In. Out. The breath of life.
Sex was his meditation.
Hermione was gradually rocked into another dimension.
The longer he prolonged their release, the more vocal she became.
It was mostly incoherent jabbering, but he must have decoded her cries, because he responded when called upon.
She loved what he was doing, but there was only so much pleasure a girl could withstand before her brain melted.
Her back was starting to ache from the unfulfilled promise of release.
Didn't he need to come? If he would just give it to her a little faster, she might get there before the dawning of a new century. "Lucifer!"
Lucifer smiled to himself. "Yes, pet?"
"Please! I'm so close!"
Reaching out, he wrapped her hair around his hand and gently drew back her head. "Stay on your hands."
She arched her back for him, and his cock pummeled her front wall.
Keeping his thumb on her plug, he wiggled it back and forth.
The resulting shout was glorious.
It echoed in his head as he turned up the heat.
Hermione saw stars. She wasn't breathing right, and the shift in angle left her gasping.
She couldn't decide if getting hair pulled she fancied it or not.
It didn't really hurt, but it made her eyes water.
The stimulation to her scalp wasn't unpleasant, and it certainly made holding up her head easier.
Lucifer whipped his hips a bit faster, making his balls slap against her creamed clit with a satisfying smack.
She started to keen, chanting his name under her breath as if pleading for clemency.
Her inner muscles twitched around him, warning him of her impending climax.
He drove into her with enough speed to chase a drawn-out scream of ecstasy from her lips.
Her sheath clamped around him, bearing down so hard he was almost pushed out.
He held in her plug for her and gritted his teeth to keep from screaming right along with her.
Hermione's wail of completion died on her lips as she ran out of air.
Her pussy had expunged every last drop of pleasure from her body, leaving her limp and sated.
She would have flopped face-first onto the bed, but he had her anchored by the hair and vagina.
Lucifer slowed to a crawl and eased out of her, releasing her locks from his grip and patting her bum. "Lie down."
Dropping flat, she turned her head to the side, trying to catch her breath. "Like this?"
"That's fine," he muttered as he pressed himself to her back.
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