Aaaa and it's the morning after a night of rather intense lovemaking~
Helping you out of bed and into the shower like the gentleman he is. Your poor legs are so wobbly and weak from the night before, but he is more than happy to be your anchor... getting the water started and holding your hand as you step inside so you don't slip and fall 🥺
He Is also more than happy to help wash you up while you hold onto his shoulders for stability. Gently lather you in soap with your loofah, all while you watch him and his every movement with your beautiful, tired eyes. You do make his job a little difficult, though, the way you keep leaning in and kissing him, distracting him from being able to be thorough with you... but he's not complaining. He welcomes your touch, your taste... even when your hands leave his shoulders and move down his chest... your fingertips cascading down his skin along with your mouth and the water from the showerhead, down his stomach, his abdomen, his thighs... Oh, darling, what are you doing to him?
Until you're on your knees in front of him with his back to the shower wall. He's gripping helplessly at the white marble as you pump him in and out of your hot mouth, tongue swirling around his buttery golden tip and taking him further in to the back of your tight throat. Lucifer grips at your wet hair, watching you watch him as you love him, savor him... fuck, you're so beautiful like this. Your mouth feels divine... He's not going to last long this way...
He has to have you again. This moment can't end too soon.
Pretty soon he's got you lifted off the ground, your legs wrapped around his waist, and it's your back to the tile wall this time. His face is buried in your neck as he slides back into you with a ragged, happy sigh, like he's returning home again. And he fucks you there, hard. The wall behind you shakes and hums with your love-making. Your cries of pleasure are unable to be drowned out by the sound of the running water or the bathroom fan. And the wall behind you shakes with each thrust he delivers to your already sore body.
But you welcome the soreness. With any luck, you'll be far too weak to do any walking after this. And the two of you can just live in his bed for the rest of the day~