Claudia gives an almost relieved sigh at that tiny mercy, knowing there would be a price for it. And before she can even get comfortable, Gabriel is behind her, harder than she can quite believe, pushing through her body's resistance and taking her. But there's something else, and it isn't until she glances over her shoulder for a moment that she realizes what is going on.

Lucifer is definitely still calling the shots, and her own moans and whimpers are just one part of it. "So good," she pants against the table, ricking her hips to meet that doubled thrusting, trying to work in as much as she can. "So perfect..."