Lucifer's POV
I woke up to the familiar warmth of Seb's lips on my neck with his hand trailing slowly down the curve of my body.
He kissed and touched me everywhere... soft, lingering kisses along my collarbone, his fingers brushing over my breasts, my waist, and my thighs.
It was obvious what he wanted and honestly, I wanted it too... A low, needy groan escaped him as he pressed closer, his hard cock already pressing insistently against my hip.
I laughed softly, the sound warm and loving as the quiet morning light filtered through the curtains. "Come on, baby. We talked about this."
"But I need you," he murmured against my skin, his voice husky and full of that confident desire that always makes me want him more.
Seb was never shy about what he wanted, and I loved that about him.
