The Runaway Bride’s Love Story - Chapter 446

The way the man’s darkened eyes stole a few too many glances at her at the table, a jolt of electricity ran through Sera’s spine.

It left her wanting for more.

The heat pooling inside her was getting hotter by the second, her breathing warm and skin blazing with desire.

After cleaning up the table, Sera stood by the sink to wash the plates when someone held her waist. Her neck was being kissed by a pair of soft lips, making her woozy in the head.

The plate on the verge of falling into the sink was held by a large claw, the hold on her soft palm scorching. She almost felt scalded. His hand tightening.

“Lu.. Lucifer.. Let me, let me first clear this up!”

Pushing her head back lightly, Sera’s eyes closed reflexively as she breathed raspily, her chest heaving up and down beautifully.

“Uh-huh..”

Nuzzling his nose in the pretty crook of her neck, Lucifer mumbled. His hot breath on her bare skin lit up a fire inside Sera.

Ignoring her soft pleas, Lucifer’s snake-like arm around Sera’s waist pulled her closer to him. Taking advantage of her daze, he smoothly retrieved the plate from her and placed it inside the sink.

Gently pressing onto Sera’s bare shoulders, Lucifer painstakingly traversed downwards feeling the smoothness, till he reached the back of her soft hand. He slowly brought it to the front, interlocking both of his hands and hugged Sera’s waist from behind. His mouth skillfully pressed butterfly kisses on her nape, and the creamy flesh of her back.

Suddenly, he released her.

“Lucifer..”

Losing the precious warmth she yearned for, Sera called out.

Puzzled, Sera turned around to glance at Lucifer, his silvery gray pupils no longer a gray but a deep black. The darkness in his magnetic gaze made Sera gasp, her heart jolting inside her chest.

There was desire, lust, and traces of love and doting, all clouded with a raw emotion of possessing Sera, taking her and ruining her.

“Lucifer..?”

Stepping forward, Sera tried to cup the side of Lucifer’s handsome face streaked with worry. But was pushed away by him. And her initially blushing face paled like a sheet of paper.

Faced with rejection, Sera’s heart hurt as salty tears gathered in her obsidian-dark eyes. The feeling of seeing his beloved cry because of him was beyond excruciating as though acid raining down on Lucifer’s chest.

Clenching his fists, Lucifer moved ahead to caress Sera’s dark locks and pull her into his arms.

Just as Lucifer was about to touch Sera, she caught him. Frozen like a block of ice he looked at her in surprise. Expecting her to lash out, or cry in anger, Lucifer let Sera do whatever she wanted. For he knew that his actions had hurt Sera deeply.

To Lucifer’s sheer astonishment, Sera did something that he’d never ever would’ve thought.

Yanking the man by his collar, Sera almost ripped the remaining buttons of his crisp white shirt and planted a deep kiss on his lips. His gaze went round. Her pink tongue was like a slimy snake forcefully intruding into his mouth, pushing his teeth apart and teasing his tongue. Her actions caused his mind to explode.

After a beat, Lucifer’s muddle head cleared up, as his body responded perfectly to Sera and her subtle assaults. Picking her up, he easily placed her on the kitchen countertop by the sink and deepened their kiss.

The sound of water trickling down the tap was silenced with their smooching, and the sound of their heavy breathing. There was also a faint rustling of their clothes as they shuffled through in the dim kitchen lights.

Engrossed in the sweet feeling enveloping them, Lucifer and Sera were forced awake when the doorbell rang.

“Aah.. Oh no!!”

Startled by the interruption, Sera hit the tap with her elbow, and water sprayed on her back. Her dampened white crop top stuck to her skin, outlining sensuous shape of her back and her bra.

Shaken himself, Lucifer hastily pulled back from Sera as he instructed her.

“Shit! Just a second.. You go get changed upstairs, and I’ll go get the door!”

Flustered, Lucifer looked like a thief caught red-handed during a heist. His ears tinted a pretty pink.

“Uhm.. Okay”

Fighting her urge to laugh out loud, Sera bit her swollen lips and nodded her head. She then scampered to Lucifer’s bedroom, and he rushed to the door. His hair messy after Sera’s fingers ran through them, even his neck had a light scratch.

Putting on his blue blazer, Lucifer fastened it’s buttons to hide his bare chest and abs.

“Hi..”

Opening the door, Lucifer was greeted by a familiar face. His throat choked as he tried to force out his voice.

“Unc.. Uncle Don?!”

Scanning the disheveled appearance of the man across him, Donal Wen arched his eye-brow inquisitively.

“What’s up? You look awful..”

To be honest, the Lucifer right now was a far cry from the suave and sophisticated devil. His locks knotty, his gorgeous face flushed and his thin lips stained with pink lipstick?! It naturally roused Donal Wen’s curiosity

“Ah~ That..”

Involuntarily reaching to scratch his neck, Lucifer was at a loss. He had no idea how his perfect image was crushed into fine sand.

Entering inside the penthouse on his own accord, Donal Wen’s sharp gaze searched around the space. The man was about to open the refrigerator when he spotted the plates in the sink, and the half-empty glass of champagne.

“Were you busy? You were eating dinner..”

Turning around, Donal Wen cast a glance at Lucifer as he asked, pouring himself a glass of water.

“Yeah, with Ethan.. He’s inside!”

Nodding, Lucifer blurted out without any thought and gestured upstairs.

“Oh! I see..”

Smiling, Donal Wen gave a small nod in response for he knew that Lucifer wasn’t telling the truth.

Donal Wen had already seen the lipstick stains on the champagne glass. Indeed, it was a futile attempt from Lucifer’s side to cover up his secret rendezvous.