Half an hour later Hermione'd finally found a dress that fit her needs.
It was a long, black dress that fit her like a second layer of skin.
It was very tight, especially at the chest -- she would never get a bra on under it but it wasn't needed anyway.
The dress itself pushed her tits together and up, creating that mesmerising cleavage that Lucifer loved so much.
A naughty smile found its way to her lips as she considered the large, black letters L B on her chest.
The top half of them would be easily noticeable on her skin above the dress' generous neckline.
But, that was sure to get her some attention.
The dress was strapless and left her shoulders completely bare, something Hermione herself found sexy in a dress
(and she imagined Lucifer wouldn't mind either -- the more skin she showed the better, she figured).
The dress had slits up in both sides and would show off much of her thighs whenever she took a step or even sat down.
Hermione held it up in front of her naked body and imagined Lucifer's face when he saw her in it.
She looked very much forward to showing off for her boyfriend in it, just thinking about his reaction to her in it made her pussy moist.
Suddenly aroused, she threw the dress on the bed and stood in front of the mirror.
Her right hand quickly found her clit and started rubbing it, while her left fondled her tits with the large letters L B and pinched her nipples.
"Lucifer's bitch!" she moaned to her reflection, loving her new status.
In her mind she saw a long series of images of the evening's date.
She'd worn a beautiful, black dress but he'd still treat her like a whore.
"Ungh!" Hermione moaned in pleasure as she imagined him making her kneel in this very expensive dress, and how he'd heartlessly stick his cock into her mouth.
Not caring that she'd spent almost an hour painting her face to perfection.
Her fingers rubbed frantically on her clit as she imagined how he would hold her head and fuck her face, smearing her makeup and ruining her look.
Finally he'd pull out and cum all over her face, making her look like a used whore.
Lucifer'd kindly ask if she wanted to clean up but, he will only end up rubbing it on her face even more.
Imagining his cruel face and the terrible humiliation she came with a small scream, though only in yet another unfulfilling Lucifer-less orgasm.
She stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself after having orgasmed.
Her need for sex was quenched for now but she knew it wouldn't be long before it awoke again, and she had a lot to do...
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"Aww..." Hermione couldn't stop herself from smiling a huge silly grin as she accepted them and held up to her nose and sniffed, "they're beautiful!"
'He brought me flowers!'
She thought in wonder and pure joy.
"Come on, while I find a vase..." she said, his gesture had completely fuddled her.
Her careful plans of acting like a pure temptation were quite ruined.
Instead, she felt like her past year self on her first date, clumsy and nervous.
Lucifer was genuinely pleased that she liked the flowers, he hadn't been sure.
He followed her in and couldn't help but to notice how sexy Hermione's dress was, and how the slits on both sides of it showed him a tantalising glimpse of her legs and thighs.
Her ass swayed captivatingly in her high-heeled pumps and Lucifer admired her ass in the delightful dress as she bent over to take a vase from a low cupboard.
As she turned back to him after putting the roses and water in the vase, Lucifer had to fight not to stare at her generous neckline where her large, firm tits threatened to spill out every time she took a breath.
Her seducing, deep cleavage made it hard to look her in the eyes.
Her make-up was as subtle as her cleavage -- with her dark, dark eye-shadow and mascara and red lips, she looked attractive and mysterious.
The result was an alluring woman that unavoidable led the thoughts of any man to sex.
'She's really beautiful'
Lucifer thought and as his eyes met hers, he saw a longing deep in them that banished all his other thoughts for now....
He eagerly moved to her, slid his arms around her waist and kissed her, soft and lovingly.
For now, he didn't want to tie her up and fuck her, whip her or punish her -- for now he just wanted to be with her and make her happy.
As they both just sunk into the kiss, Hermione let her arms go around his neck, holding on to him, never wanting to let him go.
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The maître d' greeted them and did a double take as he noticed Hermione.
Her elegant beauty combined with her almost obscenely sexy dress made it hard not to notice her.
They could see how he tried to make out the lettering on her skin that stuck up over her dress.
"Ehh... hello?" Lucifer asked trying to get his attention, and succeeded as the flushed man turned his face over, "We have a reservation for two under Lucifer Morningstar?"
The maître d' blushed, checked his list and with a curt "yes, of course, sir" he escorted them to a small, secluded table in the back of the restaurant.
Lucifer went to Hermione's chair and held it out for her, acting like the perfect gentleman.
As she sat down, they both noticed how the maître d' did his best to get a better look down her neckline... while trying to look like he didn't.
"A waiter will be with you shortly, sir, ma'am," the maître d' said when Lucifer had sat down and gone away.
"I think," Lucifer smiled conspiratorially, "he liked the view..."
His eyes stared right down her cleavage, making it completely clear what he meant.
Hermione blushed; she had noticed it too, found it to be both quite fun and embarrassing showing off for her boyfriend.
After being roughly fucked outside in her own street, left quite an impression.
Not even counting the ones at various places at her own residence.
"Well, it doesn't matter what he thinks..." Hermione told him with a seductive smile, while she leaned in across the table, exposing more and more of her delicious breasts, "do you like it?"
Fighting hard to look her into the eyes, Lucifer could only nod in silent agreement.
"I especially like how my mark still hasn't vanished..." he smirked and she blushed in combined embarrassment and arousal.
She liked that too, very much.
"It's starting to fade a bit though, Sir... maybe you better leave your mark on me again -- in whatever way you want?" Hermione said, easily gliding back into that submissive role that had become so natural to her over the past years.
Lucifer was reminded of the other
way in which he had marked her a couple of days ago -- shooting his warm, sticky cum all over her face, hair and chest, dragging her outside while it dried on her skin.
"Maybe I will, maybe I will," he said with a grin.
Their waitress finally arrived with the menus, handing them one each.
She was petite, around 25 years old with brown hair and a slim body.
Her eyes were drawn to the beautiful girl, then she looked at her date.
Eyes back and forth between the young couple, as if trying to figure out who is the more gorgeous and lucky one?
Hermione had no idea what most of the dishes on the menu were.
But her pride and the slight disbelief she had seen on the waitress' face made her unable to ask for help trying to understand it.
She found something that sounded vaguely familiar and ordered a Pasta Alfredo (she couldn't find the Bolognese anywhere...)
While Lucifer ordered something that sounded very sophisticated to Hermione's ears.
She scanned the wine-list without any hope of finding anything she'd recognise and ended up choosing one at random -- from the 'red' list.
Even she knew (or thought she knew, at least) that one drinks red wine to the main-course.
When the waitress left, Lucifer took Hermione's hand in his, trying to get the romantic atmosphere from earlier back.
"I really enjoy spending time with you, you know," he said, looking into her eyes.
His eyes widened as he remembered just what they usually did when they were spending time together.
"...And not just because of the sex. I mean, of course I like that," Lucifer said, trying to get out of the web his words were weaving around him.
"I mean, who wouldn't? What I'm trying to say though is that no matter what we do, I enjoy you..."
"I really enjoy my time with you."
Hermione looked at him, she beamed a huge smile his way, finding his nervous look quite cute.
"I'm glad you like me," she said to him, trying to relax him again, "and I also love spending my time with you -- especially the sex." Hermione said with a naughty wink.
"In fact, I'm looking very much forward to when we... get home," unbeknown to Lucifer, she had slipped off one of her shoes, and now slowly began to rub his legs with her naked foot, up and down.
"Uhm..." Lucifer murmured, taken back with her brazen need for sex.
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