He couldn't even see her and he knew she was beautiful. Lucifer let out a soft moan against her, unable to keep it in, wanting that tremble, the flutter--

The hand holding up her hips dug its fingers into her skin, because he couldn't help himself. He pressed his tongue against her, a firm presence at her entrance, and dragged it all the way up, sucked her into his mouth, laved its attention on her again.

Fuck. He needed to feel this.