Camelia's POV:
Each time Lucifer had sex with me, he tore off the bra and panty I had on while stripping me.He had a thing for tearing my underwear. He insisted on buying more clothes for me. So, today he brought me to the shopping mall.He tried ordering online but he didn’t like anything on the online stores. According to him all the dresses online were cheap and crappy, they wouldn’t suit me.We were standing inside a store, one of the most expensive fashion brands.The saleslady rushed to us. But when her gaze fell properly on Lucifer, she swallowed. She was nervous and suddenly scared.Lucifer had an authoritative and domineering aura around him. His mere eyes could put people into tremors."Sir, Ma'am, how may I help you? What type of dress are you looking for?" She politely smiled. She was most probably in her late thCamelia's POV:The foods I ate in Lucifer's place were delicious and healthy. I was feeling like eating something different.Extra healthy. He didn’t let me eat any precooked junk food. Each time the chef or maids prepared a fresh meal or snack for me. Lots of fruits and veggies in my diet. I felt like that I was a valuable sport star or runway model whose diet was meticulously monitored by experts. But deep inside, I was craving something different. Pizzas would be great. Creamy mushroom pasta too. I sighed. Anything I wanted to eat, the chef would make them right away. But I was feeling like going out suddenly for dinner, having a meal in the restaurant. I was so bored and sick of staying inside this huge mansion. For how many days, I had been living the life of a prisoner? Since Derek forcefully took me. That day Lucifer returned earlier than
Camelia's POV:As soon as the car reached the mansion, I didn’t wait for Lucifer at all. I opened the door and ran inside with all my might. I didn't want to be with him. I wanted to stay alone for some time. While climbing the stairs in haste, my feet slipped and I fell on the stairs. My right ankle twisted in a weird angle and I bit my lip in pain. Tears gathered in my eyes. Thank god that my left hand somehow gripped the end of the banister, preventing any serious fall. Or else, I would be rolling down the stairs and died. "Are you okay, preciosa? What happened?" Lucifer ascended through the stairs at a lightning speed. He observed my leg with concerned eyes. His brows knitted in worry. He tried to touch my ankle to take a look but I pushed his hand. I was feeling scared of him to even let him touch me. It was the same hand that cut the man’s hands.
Camelia's POV:I got up earlier than usual and Lucifer was still sleeping wrapping his arms around me. I squirmed; unwrapped his large arms from my waist and went to the bathroom. The burning of my ass cheeks was gone but a faint pain felt when my flesh met the toilet seat. I eased myself and then washed myself. Would any sane girl get turned on if she was spanked? And wanted to get fucked by the person who spanked her?I was turned on. I even begged him to touch me. Arrrrgghh! But judging the fact how strong, muscular and well built he was, he didn’t use much strength. Because I knew if he did I would get ugly purple bruises in my ass. How could he spank me? It was embarrassing. My rear was completely on display to his eyes. His hands touched my ass cheeks, pussy lips. And he was so much violent on people. The way he cut the man's hand, it w
Lucifer's POV:It has been a few months that Camelia became finally mine. And having her was amazing. I fucked her every chance I got and each time I fucked her like it was the last time. At first, I thought if I could and get her always in my bed whenever I wanted to fuck, it would be the end of my fantasy. Sure I did manipulate her to stay here. But she didn’t have to know that part. I never hurt her; neither had I forced her to have sex with me. She willingly gave herself to me and that night she sealed her fate.Whenever I thusted my big cock inside her pussy, she loved it. I felt her pussy spasming around my cock, her entire body shivering in pleasure. And it's needless to ask me how I felt fucking her. Her pussy was heaven for me. But nowadays she started messing with my head. I thought if I got her, then I would be able to get a little peace in my life. I
Camelia's POV: Days were passing. I was living in a lavish house, wearing brand new clothes every day, eating so well. Whatever I wanted to eat was prepared before me within few a minutes. No one dared to disrespect me. But I was not feeling good. Lucifer was too controlling and possessive. He appointed female guards around me. He didn’t want any male around me even if it was a guard. Lucifer fucked me whenever he got any chance. He fucked me yesterday so many times at night, then in the morning after we woke up. Then when we headed to the bathroom for a shower, he didn’t let this chance slip away. He fucked me on the bathtub, in the shower stall, then against the wall and each time he came inside me. And to be honest, he was being a little rough during this time and I was sore. And beyond exhausted. After breakfast, he left for his work but came earlier than as usual. I was watching TV lying on the bed that's when he entered our room. "Hey, you are early today," I said
Few days later,Camelia's POV:
Camelia's POV:I was working on my assignment when Lucifer entered our room at night. I didn’t even spare him a glance.
Lucifer's POV:It took everything in my willpower to stop and withdraw my cock from her mouth. I had imagined this countless of times that my preciosa was blowing me, her red, plump lips wrapped around my cock. Now when I got her naked and knelt on the floor, I ordered her to take my cock inside her mouth. She was too scared to comply. I fisted her hair and thrusted my cock in her mouth. I would surely fuck her mouth and make her gulp my cum any other time if I got the chance. But now I couldn’t do it.If I did then I would be another Derek for her. But this reality check was necessary for her.She needed to realize that she was mine, she belonged to me and I had all the power. I could listen her all the complaints but I wouldn’t take her disrespect. Not would tolerate if she said that she was my slave. Because in my heart she ruled, she was my queen. But all along I knew I was a heartless ma