Chapter twenty nine

Ashlyn's POV

I could barely walk properly from all the positions Lucifer had me last night. On the bed, on the wall, on the chair combined with the desk, I was really treated like a mistress and all I wanted to do was lay back and sleep till nightfall.

But then, my stomach had growled and I could not suppress the hunger and with aching legs, sore and stretched out vulva, I found my way downstairs only to hear the most outrageous thing of my life.

I was to play wanton with all of Lucifer's mistresses and the bastard agreed of it.

"I shall not be forced to do what's against my will." I said, standing my grounds.

"And since when do you have a choice?" Lucifer asked leering at me. He was finding the whole scenario amusing. "I've always made you do things against your will. This will not be a first time." He said to me.

I've never seen Lucifer so enthusiastic like this before. What was so special about this mistresses one night thing that was bringing him joy?

Seeing that my stubborn