Falling for Lucifer 😈 (CLOSED)

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Name: Amelia Renner
Age: 23
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Amelia had been dragged out by her friends to a club. Even though she was only 23 she rarely came out to clubs like this because clubs weren't really her thing. Amelia was known as sweet little thing who didn't have much life experiences especially when it came to sex and having fun. She wasn't a Virgin and had been in a few relationship but the relationship had been quite boring and vanilla. The guys she had been with just wanted the same old thing. They didn't want to explore like she deeply wanted too but she never would really admit it. She knew if she never admitted what she wanted she probably would never find it. She found it hard socially in places like this and to be honest pretty much everywhere. She could be quite socially awkward.


Amelia wanted to be bad and have real fun. She wanted to find a guy who brought out the inner sexy, sassy goddess she had inside of her. She wanted a guy to be bad with and have real fun with. Her friends had gone off to the dance floor. Amelia headed over to the bar to get a drink to help feel like she fitted in here. She felt like she didn't belong here like she was so different to everyone else and that nobody in this club would ever be interested in her and be able to give her what she really needed but even if they could she was to polite, shy and scared to ask for what she truly desired. As she ordered her drink she noticed a devilishly handsome man- https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/6d/5c/f0/6d5cf042e8b5e22520fffd1f68a1cbdf.jpg sat at the bar. She found herself checking him out. She told herself 'he would never be interested in you.'
 
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Lucifer decided to leave Hell. It wasn't out of the ordinary. God, Christ, Angels and the like often wandered Earth from time to time. Usually, it was a few days, maybe a couple of weeks, a the most a month and usually the longer someone had the less needed they were in the Celestial Hierarchy. There were rules to follow. Most just dealt with not messing up the natural order. It was kind of like time travelers. They had to just create as little ripples as possible. Some fun could be had. An angel couldn't have slayed Hitler. Nor could have a demon turned someone into the next Hitler. They could influence, they could have fun, this was how Damien came to be. However, all returned within a decent timeframe. That changed two years ago.

Out of nowhere Lucifer declared he was bored. Word was mentioned to his right and left hand demons that he would be back, but he wasn't sure when. Souls would keep coming, he just needed some time away. Then he was off.

Louis "Lou" Shafir came into a large handful of cash and decided to open a club. The first six months was exciting because it included building the club, seducing the occasional female contractor, causing fights among jealous workers and everything else. It was all so new and interesting. Thanks to greed and many other bits Lou could pull upon, The Black Diamond was up by the sixth month.

Lou handled all the paperwork at first. Eventually he established a system where everything would be handled by others. His cut of the profits were shorter. However, he had no use of money outside of what was needed. Charm, good look and influence allowed him to get the rest should it be required.

Business was booming. The Black Diamond became one of the trendy new night clubs for a variety of reasons. Once Lou secured himself a system, nearly a year ago, he just hung out in one of the VIP areas nightly. Every night a new suit, a new girl, or several, and then he experienced many delights. Oh, it was a sea of pleasure and fun night after night. Eventually, even the foursomes became so boring. Oh, he enjoyed himself, but something was missing. The debauched fun had lost some of its luster.

Three months ago the girls were no longer allowed in. Sure, he was given pining looks, but they were ignored. While he didn't want a challenge like trying to turn a nun into one of the women that would have lunged to the VIP area if they could have gotten away with it. He just wanted to find someone that needed a gentle nudge. Something that required more than liquor to bring out their wild side. A little challenge. He saw someone enter the place. A brow peaked up. Something about her just called to him. All angels and demons could get a feel about people beyond a normal sense. How easy one was to tempt, how hard it was to save them, if there was good, if there was evil. Pretty much a look at their character as it currently stood. Lou liked what he saw. So, he left his perch and made his way to the bar.

"The usual, plus whatever the blond," he rattled off the spot number she was at. A moment later, Lou noticed he was getting stared at. Before they could talk, the tender gave Lou his drink. The man raised his glass to the blonde then made his way back to his perch. It was going to be on the tender to tell the woman that Lou had paid for her drinks. This was a usual ploy to bring someone into his domain.
 
Amelia was a girl who throughout her whole life was told she was beautiful and pretty but she wasn’t always one to believe. If she was so beautiful why wasn’t she sharing life with someone who understood her deepest thoughts and desires? Her friends all seemed to find love and men so easy but she didn’t. Love didn’t come easy to her and well most men never lived up to just what she needed. She hoped and prayed every day she would find a man who could give her all she needed and more.

The tender told her drink was on the man she had been checking out. He raised his drink to her and then disappeared back to the VIP area. She couldn’t believe a guy like him had sent her drink. She blushed a little thinking maybe he finds me attractive too. She ran her hand through her hair and sipped on her drink. She was about to do something she never really did ever. She was going to approach a man she didn’t know.

She finished the drink to give her more confidence to walk over to him. Her heels made a click clack on the floor and her heart was racing. She was surprised she actually made it all the way over to him without turning around and running away. “Hey thanks for the drink. I am Amelia and you are?” She said with a shy smile.
 
Lou was waiting to see if the woman was going to join him. They had to want this kind of treatment. They had to be curious enough to look at themself. Some people didn't like that. Others embraced it fully.

The blonde was a curious thing. She needed more than a simple nudge. Alcohol provided those nudges. So, he wanted to see who the real person underneath it all was.

Much to his surprise the blonde came up to him. A soft smile came to his face briefly. The man's eyes watched her, "I'm Lou. I'm going to ask you a simple question. I'm a blunt man so expect it to be the same way when I talk or ask questions, but why do you hold yourself back?" he asked. "I have a degree in psychology," this often worked to explain how he knew matters. "You hold yourself back. It's your nervous smell. It's reserved. A reserved smile means there's something you're not doing or saying. What is that?" he asked ever so curiously.
 
Amelia thought to herself he is very forward and confident. She liked it though. She could do better in life she was more like that herself. She didn’t really know why she held herself back. She stood there thinking for a few minutes. “I think I am scared of rejection. I think I lack confidence so I don’t try.” She said being honest with Lou.

“What does nervous smell like?” She asked confused. She ran her hand through her hair looking at him. “I think hold back and don’t say what I want in life. I don’t demand what I want. I expect people to just figure out or just leave me alone.” She said. She had only just met him but she felt she could be honest with him.
 
"I think you need to be honest with yourself. Consider this, the worst anyone can do is say 'No.' You've let one word hold you back from even trying," Lou stated firmly. His gaze remained level on the woman.

Then she brought up his faupax. "I meant smile. Forgive the tongue-tied moment," he started without slipping in a pickup line or a compliment about her beauty. This place probably tossed a dozen lines at her like that nightly.

"No one will know what you want if you never state it, if you never do it. So, how do you expect the world to know something that has never been uttered to anyone?" he asked the woman as his gaze looked out to the club. Lou just wanted her to wrestle with her own thoughts.
 
Amelia was extremely intrigued by Lou. He seemed so different to any other guy she had met. There was more to him than just a handsome guy. She was surprised he understood her so easily and quickly. She had always held herself back because she was scared someone would say no to her but she had only hurt herself by now venturing out of her comfort zone.

“I know if I don’t voice what I want it will never happen but there just a fear barrier there. I just worry what will happen if I say what I want.” She said. She knew what she wanted but didn’t really want to tell anyone because they could just laugh in her face or tell her to go away. “Listen I want to have a good night but I won’t unless I can let out what I want. I think you understand my issues and I think maybe you could help me.” She said.
 
"I can't help you." Lou looked at the woman, "No one can help you." He stood up and knocked back his drink, refilled it with his own bottle. "That's the thing. Until you admit it to yourself then you can admit it to me. When you do that, then you might get what you want. It's a risk. Fortune does not favor the timid," he said to the woman before he settled back down onto his spot. "The question is: Are you timid or are you bold?" Honestly, what he was saying felt like it should have been said in a chip or soda commercial. It did not make matters any less true.
 
Amelia stood there for awhile just thinking. She did know what she wanted. She wanted to be a bad girl and have real fun. She also wanted a bad guy to explore her sexuality with. She needed to really explore the world of sex. She looked at Lou thinking he would be good to explore with.

"I know what I want. I know it and think I always have known it but been to blind to see it." She said. She swigged from his bottle. "I want be bad really bad. Have fun do wild things. Explore life, sex and fun. I want a man who understands me and helps me explore sexually and pushes me to try new things." She said.
 
"That's a little better, but still broad strokes. Be specific." Lou was curious about the woman. She needed to be honest with herself. Honestly, that was the issue. She needed to be open with herself. His eyes looked to the woman as he looked to her. "Explain the thing you want most from this bad boy right now. What would you do in this club?" he asked openly. Again, this was im giving a nudge.
 
“Well I want dance all freaky with you. You touching me and me touching you. Then lips attacking one another. Then taking me to whatever private room you have and letting me dance all over your dick.” Amelia said even surprising herself with her words. What was it about this man that made her spill her guts to him? She wanted to show him the real her so he could be the man to really show her how to live life at the baddest ;). She wanted to have fun with him.
 
"Then remove your panties and leave them up here if that's what you want," Lou said firmly without looking back at Amelia. His gaze went to the dance floor and as he started to walk away, "I will be waiting. You'll want to start by putting your back to my chest and then bending over. Run your hands slow up your legs as you bend up and let the rest happen." Those were Lou's parting words, a set of instructions as to how things could have been done.

People were looking to him, but he was uninterested in it all. He was just on the floor dancing. The guy wasn't bad, but it was clear his heart wasn't in it. It was like he was waiting for something. Only two people knew what the something was.
 
Amelia tried to be as discrete as she could be while taking her panties off. She was surprised by how much she wanted to please Lou and do anything he asked her to do. She felt this was the start of a funny new fling. She took a deep breath before going off to the dance floor to find Lou.

Amelia saw him. She put her back against his chest and sexily bent down pushing her tight ass up against him. She reached her hands and grab her ankles. She then began slowly moving her hands up her long legs. She was taking her time enjoy being up against him. She wanted to turn him on so much. She stood up her back and ass straight against him. She was moving and dancing against his body.
 
Feeling Amelia press close made a shiver run through Lou. Part of it was the tease. Part of it was Amelia's skill. The last bit came from the fact there was something about Amelia. It was like watching a flower bloom before one's eyes. Lou was savoring himself. Both of his hands wrapped around her waist, "Let yourself go. Follow your instincts. There's no one else here, just us. Let go," he whispered and his ands ran down her waist and thighs as he ground himself against her while he danced with the woman. Lou wanted to see what Amelia would have done if someone let her off the leash just a little bit.
 
Amelia felt like it was only her and Lou on the dancefloor everyone else just faded away. She liked feeling his big strong hands around her slender waist. “There is lots of people around have you forgot where we are, your nightclub it would be worrying it was emptying.” She said laughing. She turned to face him and her hand touched his cheek bringing his face close to hers. She kissed him softly. “Take me somewhere we can be alone and I will really let go.” She whispered into his ear. Her boobs were rubbing up against his chest.
 
"No," Lou said in response to her request. "If you want to let go. Give me a small sample," the words were soft. His eyes looked to Amelia, "Give me a sample. Let the people look and stare. Then you can dance upon my dick in private as you put it," Lou was just testing the waters here. His eyes stayed on the woman as he was very curious to see what was going to happen.
 
Amelia had no idea of what to do. She wanted this man like she had no other. She slipped her hand under her top and undid her bra and pulled right off and dropped it to the dance floor. She took his hand and slid it under her top letting him feel her bare boob. Her nipple poked against his hand. “Now take me somewhere we can be alone Lou.” She said her heart racing and she knew he could feel it.
 
Amelia's reaction was so close to what he expected. It wasn't quite there, but definitely A for Effort in his book. The hands ran over her beasts before that request came. Lou's hands slipped away and he took her hand. Without saying a word, he left the dance floor with the woman. They moved through the onslaught of people and sound. They slipped past a door to the back, it wasn't the emergency exit. Only those with a code could get in.

Lou led Amelia through a hallway. He stopped about halfway through it. "We're alone now. If you want me to see the real you then don't hide her." It was another challenge. He waited for a moment, regardless of her reaction, Lou led the woman to a door that was on the left and at the end.

Inside the rooms were an olive green, almost a powdered mustard color in certan lights, the ceiling was white, the carpet was a very light green. He had white sheets and black pillow cases that matched a few curtains. It seemed the few windows on the building belonged to his private room. It was like a big hotel room, or a small apartment, there was a bedroom that had a television in it and a full bathroom that had a jacuzzi tub and a separate shower.

((Room inspiration: https://d31eqxppr3nlos.cloudfront.net/wp-content/uploads/2014/05/shutterstock_153172712.jpg ))
 
Amelia walked through the nightclub with Lou. She wondered where they were going when he pressed the code in but what she wondered more why it needed a code. He led her to a fancy looking room. She wondered how many girls had been back here with him but she wouldn’t ask that because she didn’t really want to know.

“You know you’ve made me push myself which means you know a lot about me but I don’t know a lot about you. I think you should reveal things to me now it is only fair.” Amelia said looking at Lou. She ran her hand through her hair. She slid on the bed and she kicked her heels off.

“You reveal things about you that nobody knows and I will lose a piece of clothing each time.” She said. She wanted to learn things about him. It was only fair he shared information about himself because she was really letting him more than she had ever let anyone in.
 
"I own this place," Lou said without hesitation to such an open challenge. He looked to the woman. His gaze went around the room, "Not just the room, but the building. Unless they're staff I typically tell them I either know the owner, I'm part of his entourage, or a guy that got lucky via an investment in the club. In reality there are no friends, entourage of ass kissers, but I did invest a bit. However, it was all my money and not a team kicking into the funding." Lou looked at the woman and he figured that was worth at least two pieces.

Something else he thought of, "I picked the motif. I consulted designers about this place. Normally, I say the room came here like this, in terms of the floors and ceiling. Most don't find the green walls to be appealing. They often wonder, 'Why no red?' 'Why not black?' That answer is because one of he few windows outside can be seen. So, when sunlight is in here everything comes together.

There was another pause, "You know some of my methodology of thinking, that I won the place and other tidbits like that. I say you're loosing four pieces. Besides if I told you, 'I don't care, you're loosing everything because I said so' you secretly want to, don't you?" Lou asked the woman and looked into her eyes.
 
"Well Lou I believe you deserve me to lose it all. You've shared lots with me and for that I'm very thankful." Amelia said smiling and playing with her long blonde locks. She first took off her small jacket, then kicked off her heels, followed by slipping out of her skirt and then pulled her top off. Stood before him in her black lacy bra set.

She stepped closer to him. She stroked his chest. "I was thinking you could help me with these two last pieces, what you think can you help the damsel in distress?" She said joking about being a damsel in distress. Tonight she was breaking through so many of her boundaries and rules.

She had opened up to him and was wanting to sleep with him on the first night she met him. She definitely didn't do things like that. She was a good girl but he was bringing out such a bad girl side of her which was fun, sexy and naughty.
 
"I think you can handle the bra. I want to see those tits unveiled to me. Like presents," Lou said with a grin. His arms crossed as he waited for her. Both of his eyes stayed on the woman for a moment.

Afterward, he moved toward the woman. Kissing down her chest and stomach slowly. Both of his eyes looked at her, then his hands snaked up her legs. What he was doing dealt with his mouth and hands meeting each other. Both hands dug into the straps of her panties then Lou tugged down the panties with his teeth. Lou pulled down the fabric slowly just to get his blonde beauty to savor the moment. To get her to feel the raw desire in this moment.

A moment later he slid back and looked at the woman fully nude. "Let me see the real you. Let me see every part of you," Lou said firmly. His gaze stayed on the woman wondering what she'll do next.
 
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She slid her hand behind her back and unclasped her bra. She then slipped one strap off her shoulder and then the other. The bra fell to the floor releasing her boobs. They bounced a little freely. She liked how he eyed her like she was his prey.

She moaned out as he kissed down her body. He managed to take her panties off with his teeth and it turned her on so much. Her pussy was so wet and hot for him. "You want to inspect me?" Amelia asked giggling a little.

She got all fours spreading her cheeks letting him inspect all of her. She was looking forward to having lots of fun with him.
 
"Ass or cunt, slave?" Lou asked. "You won't get many choices tonight, I suggest you take every one given to you," he said and started to undo his top. The man was lean, muscular, had the body of a runner. All of that was certain when he did away with his top. "If you want to see the rest of me naked, you will beg. You will beg for it as if you require your next breathe and your next drink of water." His eyes looked down at her offering body. A smile was on his face. Oh, he was going to have fun.
 
Amelia was a bit shocked he called her slave. She had never been with a man who treated her like this sexually and she actually liked it. She was done with vanilla and boring sex. She felt with Lou she was going to experience so many things with him. He was awakening the sexual goddess within her. "Cunt first." She said. She smiled seeing him take his top off. He looked so good top less. She was on all fours eyeing him. "Please Lou please I need your body naked for me. I want you so much. Please take every last piece of clothing off. I need your naked body next to me. Please Lou." She said.
 
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