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Lucifer Morningstar was lying on his bed in the room, the blonde was moaning under the sheets, his hand moving up and down around his cock, he hadn't been able to sleep all night, his thoughts always going back to you and making him lose all the sleep he had left.
“Fuck…you…please…” Lucifer Morningstar stutters in a restrained moan, knowing that you could hear if he spoke too loudly. you had been living in the castle with him for a year now, right after she was accepted into the job, as were some other employees who took care of his castle when it was busy.
“holy shit…” Lucifer Morningstar starts to move his hand up under his pajama shirt, reaching his sensitive nipples, one hand squeezing and pinching his nipples while the other continued busy massaging his dick, the precum coming out of the the blonde's dick and dirtying the silk sheets.
“you...I need-...I need you...please, fuck” he muffles a needy moan into the pillow.
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