Chained to the prince of darkness by Lunasads (digital book reader .txt) 📕

His lips moved ferociously against her mouth as he tried to devour her whole existence only with his tongue. Forcing his tongue into her mouth, he gripped her neck with his other hand, pulling her bottom lip between his lips as he fervently sucked on it. 

Sarah tried to push him back but he grabbed her both wrists and pinned them to the wall as his lips attacked her neck. She could feel his crotch right against her heated core, which was grinding against her pelvis. 

"Lucifer..." she said trying to turn her face away from his grasp. But he ignored her protests as his hand disappeared between her thighs, tearing the undergarments in process. His fingers traced her swollen lower lips, stroking them with his thumb. Sarah let out a breathless gasp as he lifted her thighs and lifted her on his waist. 

"Please stop! Just wait!" She pleaded to shove him back. Lucifer tilted his head and looked at her with a glare. 

"Do you think you have any say in this?" He snapped at her. She breathed out as she tried to hold back her cries. She was afraid of him and he was doing a perfect job at installing fear in her.

She felt his hands running along her thighs as his eyes darkened with need. He moved towards the bed with her hosting on his waist and tossed her on the bed. 

"Wait! Stop!" She said as she crawled backward on the bed. 
She took deep breaths as he crawled on top of her and kissed her with rage and furiousness. He buried his face into her neck and inhaled deeply. 

"Fucking temptation," A growl erupted from his chest as he licked her neck. His hands moved between them as he tore open her shirt. She panicked as he harshly wrapped his mouth around her erected nipples. Whereas his hands traveled south and hovered above her heaven. 

Breathless gasps escaped her lips as he rubbed her clit in slow tantalizing circles. Her breath shortened as her back arched.

"Say my name," he said angrily shoving two fingers inside her. His fingers moved faster and deeper as she gasped for air. 

"If you make me repeat myself, I swear I will make you regret it." He threatened as he bite down her nipple.

"Lucifer!" She blurted. She breathed out as she felt him removing his fingers. She looked at him to see him sucking his fingers into his mouth as he kept his intense gaze on her. 

"Try Luc this time," he authorized as he unfolded her like a flower and flipped her on her stomach. She felt the bed dip behind her before she was forced on her knees and hands. She saw her wrists get grabbed before she felt a rope tie around them. 

She sobbed as she tried to pull back from the headboard. She heard the ruffling of clothes before she felt a hard slap against her bottom. She started hyperventilating as she felt Lucifer's hard thick shaft against her bottom. 

His every single touch was an act of ownership.
Her cries rang out as Lucifer sunk his shaft deep inside her. She tried to breathe and see psst the tears but all she could see was blue. 

"Fucking mine!" He growled in pleasure. His grunts of pleasure resonated from his chest. 

Her cries resonated in the whole castle as he violated her body, reclaiming what was already his. The whole night she spends being a puppet doll for his pleasure, satisfying his lust and need. She was poison, he was dying to drink but she was unaware of the fact that he was more poisonous than poison. He was toxic for her.

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The rays of sunlight fall on her face as she tried to block them. She clenched her eyes lids and groaned in frustration. She opened her eyes slowly before she tried to sit up. As soon as she tried to move, her body started aching, especially the part between her legs. She instinctively clenched her thighs tightly as images of last night invaded her mind. 

A lump of saliva formed in her throat as she tried to gulp it down. He used her, like always. She didn't remember when did he let her sleep or, did she fainted due to his torture?. Nothing was tender about him, nor his touch. The way he handled her body was an act of anger and possession. It felt like he was trying to ruin her for herself. 

She felt a cold breeze, coming from the window, hit her bare body. Her arms wrapped around sheets as she tried to wrap them around herself. With wobbly steps, she managed to get in the bathroom. With her head down, she brushed her teeth and unwrapped the sheets, and let them flow down her body. 

A warm nice shower was all she needed at that moment. With shaky steps, she entered the shower and clicked the metallic tap on. Drops of warm water flowed down her body washing away all the dirt. 

happy and glorious. But now she couldn't believe that this was her reality. She was beyond distraught knowing that Matthew was no more and her biological family was not with her. She fought wrenching sobs tearing at her chest. 
She heard someone knocking on the bathroom door as she snapped back into reality. 

"Sarah, you there!" She heard Angie's voice and nodded her head but quickly hummed a, yes realizing she can't see her. 
She dried her body with the white lush towel and slipped into a bathrobe. Angie was waiting patiently for her when she opened the door. A huge smile made its way on Angie's face as she watched Sarah. 

"Your clothes, guessed you might need something to change into," she walked towards her and handed her a navy blue dress. 

After getting back into the bathroom, she quickly changed into the dress. And was thankful that the dress covered her body fully. She let her hair down and walked back into the room. 

"So you want to have breakfast here or dow—"

"Here, please," Sarah quickly said as she feared she might see him again and she was not ready to face him. Every meeting with him brought a scar of his cruelness to her heart.