His hand in her hair forces her to continue swallowing, the few panting breaths that she manages coming out as muffled moans. Something was different, but it just made things even more amazing. She almost orgasmed just from from the feel of him coming inside her so forcefully, so fast.

It was why she loved him, worshiped him. He could claim her in any way he wanted, and in front of anyone, and all she could think of was Lucifer. He was giving this to her, and not anyone else in this moment.