HEAT(3)

Jessica whine in pains. She sniffled in the air, inhaling his strong scent. She jolted a breath and gasped out for air in return. She was sweating proofely, yearning for him to touch her and not willing to abide to his condition.

“Are you this stubborn Jessica?”. Lucifer asked, he scoffed and her eyes glisters, changing from her normal eye colour to blue.

She slide her hand down and buried it down in-between her thigh while her other hands reach for his chest, she didn’t care to know which part of his body her wet palm had touched because all she wanted was the pains to go away. She wasn’t going to beg for his touch, never, she refuse to beg for his touch. She chooses to hold on to her ego.

He grunt in reaction to her palm on his chest. The feelings of her touching him was intoxicating. He knows he needed her same way she needs him but he wants her to beg for it, to beg for his touch.

“You think you’re strong enough right?”. Lucifer asked and scoffed. “Let’s see how you feel a