Hermione's breath burst out of her in a heavy pant as he bottomed out, her fingers moving to claw into his shoulders and give her leverage to ride him.
"Even you? Who else are you shaggg----"
Her voice was breathy, wrapping around a moan as she questioned him, and hearing his words repeated back to him sent a jolt and throb straight through him.
With a gruff snarl he sped his drives, ramming into her without mercy.
"Only you."
"Fuck-Lucifer- "
She keened and he pushed harder, using the wall at her back to help support her through his relentless fucking.
He lasted a few more thrusts before he felt the strain in his thighs, and cried out against her when he felt her slip slightly.
Hermione faltered slightly, realizing he was losing his balance but she didn't pause, just kept fucking down onto him and whispered in a graveled voice, "The bench - fuck - ah, fuck me on the bench."
Lucifer pulled them away from the wall, barely dodging an older gentleman weighed down with bags as he walked them both over to the bench.
Sliding her down to her feet, he swiftly turned her and pressed her down to her knees, laying her body across the padded seat before positioning himself behind her in a replica of the position that had started this whole encounter.
He gripped her hip with one hand and placed the other at the center of her back to hold her down against the bench as he plunged back into her.
The angle was perfect, the height just right to let him get as deep as possible, and he felt his balls slap against her with every hard thrust.
"Fuck- you're so - that's so - fuck -"
Hermione was incoherent beneath him, sliding forward just slightly with each drive, fingers digging divots into the leather and breasts pillowed flat against the worn material.
He curled himself over her, hand sliding over her shoulder to clamp over her mouth again and she mewled, walls clenching down on his cock and driving him closer to the edge.
"I thought you were going to be quiet for me, pet? Did you forget already?"
She moaned against his palm, biting into the flesh of his middle finger as it dipped between the seam of her lips.
The sharp sting jolted him, until he was driving into her fiercely with each press into her cunt.
The tightening, clenching, quivering of her heat around him was insane, the pressure exquisite around his cock, and he could feel his release quickly approaching.
With a bite to her neck he demanded in her ear, "You're going to come for me."
She mewled and quivered against him, and when his hand left her hip to flick against her clit she buckled under him, nearly coming undone immediately.
"You're going to come for me, and then I'm going to fill you - right here, in the middle of this store, with no one the wiser that I'm shagging your brains out while they shop around us." He thrust faster, his thumb making tight circles against her clit, interspersed with quick, sharp pinches against the bundle of nerves.
Panting and moaning he seized as she tightened even further around him. "Love, tell me you're mine. Tell me you're mine and come for me."
She keened and quivered along his length, a harsh, gasping moan rolling out from her chest and through slightly parted fingers along with a single garbled word.
"Yours."
Lucifer bucked inside her, pleasure racing through him at her admission, and adjusted his thumb to make constant, steady circles against her clit.
He tipped his head to the side, reveling in her spasms and opened his eyes just in time to see a woman approaching the bench they were currently splayed across.
Quickly shifting his arms, he wrapped one across Hermione's chest and fisted the other into her hair, hauling her up from the bench as he sat back on his thighs, just before the blonde shopper planted her arse in the space they'd previously occupied.
In this position Hermione was impaled on him, her own thighs spread wide across him, their lewd wet sounds muffled by his spell as she bounced on his cock quickly, panting and writhing.
He repositioned slightly and palmed a breast, drawing the nipple tightly between his middle and ring fingers and rolling it sharply with his knuckles as he used the adjusted angle to ram deep into her with each dip of her body.
Hermione raised her arms behind her head, locking her hands around his neck, her fingers digging into his spine and thumbs pressing into his throat.
He gagged slightly at the sudden pressure, and she cried out as his other hand pressed his signet ring to her clit.
"Come for me, Hermione. Now. Please."
She broke beneath him, falling apart in waves as she convulsed and shuddered around his cock.
The pleasure was blinding, her vision whiting out as she drove against him several more times in her ecstasy before the force of her orgasm locked her in place around him.
Hermione could feel him rocking and moaning against her, gasping against the pressure of her thumbs as he searched for his own release in her body, and she tightened her fingers slightly, basking in the moan that escaped him.
Lucifer went feral beneath her, incoherent as he muttered and groaned into her hair.
"Fuck - that's so - ah, fuck, you feel, Hermione, you're so fucking tight - I'm gonna - I'm gonna - I'm -"
His words broke off into guttural utterances that were too deep and sharp to be considered moans or groans, and he thrust into her a final time with a cry, releasing his spend inside her in long, hot spurts.
The orgasm seemed to last for ages, his body shaking and jolting; she tightened and loosened her thumbs about his neck as she ground down against him, drawing out the sensations as he shuddered beneath her.
Minutes or moments later, when he'd finally come down, she loosed her hands from his neck and slid them into his hair, raking through the strands as his forehead dropped to her shoulder with a quick laugh.
"That - " he panted, struggling for breath against her skin "- is one of the hottest thing we have ever done."
Hermione grinned, sated, dropping her own head back against his chest and closing her eyes.
"Absolutely!"
Feeling him shift beneath her, she groaned and leaned forward to let him slide out, but stilled when his fingers clamped hard against her thighs.
Head jolting up, she came face to face with a young woman who was now seated on the bench, a cell phone forgotten in one hand and seemingly staring right at them.
A quick shock laced through her, causing Lucifer to grunt as it reverberated through her cunt, and she turned her head slowly to whisper to him.
"The spells are still working, right?"
"I believe so?"
They both held their breath as the blonde tilted her head curiously, as though looking for the source of a sound she thought she'd heard.
Two tired gusts panted from them as the woman shrugged and turned back to the game on her phone.
"Hermione - "
"Lucifer- "
They laughed and she leaned back to give him a quick peck against the lips.
Lucifer helped her off the floor, and they both stretched out tight, wrecked muscles before meandering through the crowd and back to her changing room, slipping the door closed behind them with a soft click.
He dressed quickly, then helped her find her own clothes before releasing the pair spells from around them.
Gathering the blue polka-dotted sundress, gold sheath, and black bathing suit into his arms he moved to open the door once again but Hermione stopped him with a hand on his arm.
"Lucifer, where are you going?"
With a grin he pressed her back into the wall of the room, giving her a slow, lazy kiss.
"I'm buying these," he gestured to the garments in his arms, "so I can take them off you again later."
Hermione grinned now, pulling him back in for another kiss, arms wrapping across his broad shoulders.
"Maybe I'll keep them and you can fuck me in them."
Shrugging, he laughed out, "That works too."
He kissed her again - a soft peck this time - and moved back to the door.
"Get dressed, pet. I'll meet you at the counter." Then he swanned out of the room, the door falling shut behind him as he walked across the shop.
She followed his arse with her eyes until the slatted wood blocked her view and then collapsed against the wall, fully sated but desperately wanting more.
Lucifer Morningstar was going to kill her, and at this point she couldn't think of a better way to go.
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