A/N: So, here's another chapter for you guys! This one is dedicated to my dear friend, Luni. Gern geschehen! I hope you all enjoy! Un-beta'd, so sorry in advance! WARNING: Contains edging/orgasm denial, just in case.

Believe it or not, Lucifer made them wait for a while. He made no attempt to plan any more rendezvous with Maze and Chloe. He could see the way the Detective would wait for him to say something after giver her his farewell at the end of the day. He couldn't help the smirk that formed on his lips once his back was turned. She was too proud to ask for it. He knew that. That was fine. She could wait, right? Maze, was a different story. She made it blatantly clear that she was not happy with the amount of time that had gone on without anything. He hadn't so much as brushed a hand next to her in weeks. She didn't mind letting him know how badly she wanted him and his "pet human".

Deciding enough was enough, plus he really wanted them, he had formulated a plan in his head. He knew what he would do once he got them in his penthouse, together, again. Before leaving Chloe at her desk, he walked behind her, placing his hands on the back of her chair. He could see her body tense, waiting for something, anything, from him. He had bent down, bringing his lips close to her ear, while keeping his body a professional distance away from her chair. He had whispered in her ear that she was to come to Lux, to figure out any plans needed for her offspring, but she was to come to Lux, go straight up the elevator, and meet him in his penthouse. He secretly nipped at the skin right below her ear before abruptly walking away. He could still hear her sharp inhale at his demand.

As he walked into Lux, he was able to spot his demon bartender from across the room, the same callous face still adorning her face at the sight of him. She started pouring him a drink, handing him the glass just as he reached out. He tipped his glass to her before grabbing her throat with his free hand, tugging her closer to him. She gasped, but a smile quickly formed on her lips.

"When the Detective gets here, come with her up to the penthouse," he ordered in a low tone. He bit her bottom lip before walking towards his private elevator, leaving Maze wanting. Once inside, he walked over to the bar, giving himself a generous pour into his empty glass before heading towards the piano in the center of the room. He placed the glass on the hood of the instrument, letting his fingers trace over the keys delicately before starting a song.

An hour later and five drinks down, he heard his elevator bell ding, signaling the arrival of two impatient guests. He let them stand there and watch his back, knowing Maze was probably tapping her foot, an annoyed expression on her face. He was sure the Detective was not far behind in her irritation. She didn't like being ordered around, but she showed up…

Lucifer finally turned, standing as he did so, to face them. He was right about Maze, but Chloe was a different story. She was still in the clothes she had been wearing all day, her hair was just slightly out of place, and he expression was hungry, not annoyed. "My, my, Detective," he started, moving towards her and placing his hand underneath her chin. He applied a little pressure, forcing her chin up so he could stare down into her eyes. "Didn't even go home to change. Eager, are we?" he asked, a hint of mockery in his tone. Her eyes narrowed slightly, but the way she licked her lips gave her away. He chuckled to himself before taking a side step in order to stand in front of Maze.

The demon only held his stare for a second before beginning to fall to her knees. Lucifer caught her arms, bringing her back to a standing position. He shook his head, clicking his tongue as he did so. "You poor thing," he chided, sweeping a lock of hair behind her ear. "You really think you can have that so quickly, after what you did to me last time?" He watched her expression turn confusion to anger in a matter of a second. Oh, how he loved the fire in that one. He turned his gaze back to Chloe, noting one eyebrow was raised, her hands going to her hips.

"You're really still mad about that? It's been weeks." Chloe stated, shifting her weight from one foot to the other. Lucifer kept a flat expression on his face, grabbing the back of Maze's head by her hair. He pulled, causing her to hiss in pleasure.

"Maze, you wanted punishment last time, well, it's time to deliver!" he exclaimed, bringing his other hand up rest of her cheek. His thumb traced her bottom lip before snaking into her mouth and rubbing the flat of her tongue. She hummed in approval around his thumb, her hands coming up to wrap around his wrist.

He bent down low enough to kiss her, his thumb sliding out of her mouth as his tongue replaced it. She tasted of Hell and sin, all the things he loved to take part in, so different from the taste of his detective. He could feel Chloe's eyes on them, a hard stare that was somewhere between lust and jealousy. He ignored the warm feeling in his chest at that realization, deciding to bury it deep along with the other feelings he felt around her.

He chanced a glance at Chloe's direction, his mouth now at the corner of Maze's lips, working his way down her to her neck. Her lips had separated, but her gaze was heated. She really was jealous. He doubted she even realized she felt that way, but he knew that expression all too well. He had seen it too many times to recall. He pulled his lips away from the demon, releasing her completely before taking the few steps back towards Chloe.

He licked his lips as he pressed his body against hers, groaning at the feel of her frame fitting onto his perfectly. He lowered his lips to her ear, nuzzling the shell and grabbing her hips firmly. "Don't worry, Detective, I haven't forgotten about you," he whispered into her ear before attacking her lips with his. He didn't start soft to work his way up, he started with rough, hard, wanting. He can feel her gasping as licks down her throat, nipping at the skin around her collarbones. He pushes her jacket off her shoulders, tossing it to the side and out of the way. He inhales the sweet scent of her perfume on the skin between her breasts as he drug his mouth back up to hers. He kissed her softly, pressing his forehead into hers. "You've earned some punishment, as well, Detective," he informed her, walking backwards towards his bed.

He watched both women stand there, unsure of what they were to do. Chloe looked surprised by his statement, but she didn't seem put off by it. He had desperately hoped she would be game for it. He continued to walk back until he felt his bed against his calves. He sat down gracefully, propping himself up with is hands behind him. "Take everything off," he instructed, watching Maze instantly do was she was told. Chloe looked at the other woman and then back to Lucifer before she started stripping. Maze was completely naked before Chloe's shirt was off. She slowly peeled off each article, taking her time shedding her legs of the denim confines, watching Lucifer's patience wearing thin. Once she had slipped out of her simple underwear, Lucifer tilted his head back, a silent beckoning for them to approach.

Once they were close enough, he reached out and grabbed Chloe by her wrist, turning her around and pulling her onto his lap roughly. He pressed her back against his chest, her thighs spread wide over his, and her bare center just inches from where he started hardening. With his other hand, he pulled Maze onto the spot right in front of Chloe, her thighs going over the humans to wrap around Lucifer's lower back. He could see both of them like this; two beautiful women on his lap, naked, ready to be played with. His right hand was massaging Chloe's breasts, his left mirroring his movements onto Maze, giving them both attention at the same time. The small sounds of both women in unison was the best duet he had ever heard.

He let his hands drag around their bodies, squeezing and scratching to keep it interesting. He felt them writhe in his lap, his member growing harder by the second. He reached where they wanted him, two long moans echoed in the penthouse and he had to bite the inside of his cheek to keep from fucking them right then. He let his fingers drag through their folds, tracing over their holes mercilessly, bringing their juices back up to circle their clits.

"So fucking wet already," he groaned over Chloe's shoulder. He could feel her muscles tensing against his chest, Maze had placed her hands on his knees behind her, keeping her upright, her back arching deliciously. "You ladies are in for it," he chuckled reveling in how ready they were for him. This would be the most fun he'd had torturing anyone in his eons of damnation.

He continued gently rubbing them, merely warming them up for the events to come (or not, in their case). When he felt that they were on the verge of getting close, he removed his hands, nudging Maze's legs and motioning for her to stand. She obliged immediately, letting Chloe place her feet down between his legs, her ass in line with his face. Unable to help himself, he leaned forward, biting into her soft flesh before pressing her forward.

He stood a few feet from them, looking back and forth between them and the bed, determining how he wanted them. "Sit on the edge," he ordered, stepping back and starting to unbutton his shirt. Both women went and sat on the edge, their differences apparent based on posture. Maze sat, her legs spread, open for whatever was to come, and Chloe sat, her arms propped behind her, but her legs were kept closer together. Lucifer wished she knew just how sexy she was, maybe then she would open herself up more.

He watched their hungry eyes roam his body as he dropped his shirt to the floor, leaving his trousers low on his hips. He looked between the two of them, deciding to elicit his punishment on Maze first, let Chloe see what was in store for her. He knelt between the demon's open thighs, his hands grabbing her hips, dragging her closer to the edge. He bent down, his tongue dragging through her folds in one long stroke. He felt her shudder as his tongue rested on her clit. He sucked gently before standing between her legs, leaning over and pressing a hand onto the center of her chest. His other hand teased around her sensitive skin before plunging two fingers inside of her.

Her mouth flew open, gasping at the sudden intrusion. He looked deep into her eyes, his hand moving quicker as his fingers curled slightly. Having been with her for so long and so many times, he knew exactly where to touch her, where to put pressure, to drive her to the brink. Maze liked her lips, closing her eyes and enjoying the ride. He was determined to get her there quickly, and as soon as she felt the coils of the spring inside her tense, he was gone. She opened her eyes to find him smirking at her, the hand that was inside her now resting on her stomach.

Lucifer pushed her leg to the side to allow him to pass, taking the step to stand in front of Chloe. He looked down at her, her eyes wide and her mouth open. He bent at the hips, placing both hands on either side of her legs and kissed her. He kiss her slowly as he used his knee to spread her legs, allowing him to settle between them. He kissed down her body, stopping just above her apex. She was propped up on her elbows, watching as he slowly fell to his knees and started flicking his tongue against her clit. He watched her head fall back, a soft moan coming from her chest. He loved the way she tasted. So sweet and intoxicating. She was like a fine liqueur to indulge on.

He stopped his ministrations at the first buck of her hips, taking in the beautiful sight before him as he stood up, placing a knee next to her thigh and leaning over her body. He leaned his weight on his knee and his elbow next to her shoulder, his other hand dancing around her lower stomach. "You see, Detective," he began, burying his face in the side of her neck. "I'm going to get you so close to ecstasy without letting you fall, over and over again, until I think you have earned your release."

He lowered his hand, his fingers dragging through silky, wet folds before sliding a single digit into her. He sucked at her pulse point as he pushed his finger in and out of her, sliding in another without warning. Chloe sucked in air, her hands finding any bit of him to grab on to. He quickened his pace and force, curling his fingers inside her, stroking her sensitive spot just enough to ignite that tingling fire deep inside her. He watched her clench her jaw, the blue-grey eyes that had been on his slid closed as she started panting. He stopped right before her walls started to flutter, the loss of his hand was written across her pained features.

Lucifer kissed her jaw before moving back over towards Maze. She was waiting, one finger between her teeth, her other hand cupping one of her breasts. He walked around the side of the bed, coming to a stop and kneeling above her head. He sat down, leaning against the headboard, watching as Maze tilted her head back to look at him. He leaned forward, grabbing her arms and pulling her towards him. He lifted her so she was resting between his legs, her back against his bare chest. He spread her legs with his hands, placing her feet on the outsides of his thighs while biting at her neck.

He wrapped both arms around her, squeezing her against him before lowering his right hand to cup her mound, his other snaked behind her, fingers playing at her dripping entrance. He rubbed her clit with his right hand as he slid in one, then two, then three fingers from the hand under her inside her tight heat. She groaned loudly, her hips lifting off of him to shove his fingers deeper into her. He allowed it, knowing it would get her closer. He stopped his movements, keeping his hands in place, enjoying the way the demon writhed for friction. He suck his teeth into the skin on her back, moaning as her movements rubbed against his aching cock.

"Sweet torment, isn't it?" he asked against her back, starting to barely move his hands once she came back down fully.

"Fuck, yes," she breathed, pressing her hands into his hips behind her, steadying herself. Lucifer slowly pumped his three fingers inside of her, shoving deeper until he was able to slide his fourth along with the rest. He loved the way she stretched around him, so eager to please.

"Always so willing to take what I give you," he praised, wiggling his fingers inside her. He knew she got off to taking more and more and letting him do what he wanted. He pumped his hand inside her hard, rubbing her clit just as furiously. She started panting and he let her ride his fingers for a few seconds before pulling his hand completely away. She groaned in frustration as he pushed her to the side, slapping her ass on her way over.

He could see Chloe looking at him, waiting, wanting more. He held her gaze as he undid his belt, pushing his slacks down over his hips while kicking off his shoes. He leaned forward to pull his pants off completely, taking his socks, as well, and tossing everything off the side of the bed. He sighed as he was finally released from the confines of his pants, his throbbing member bouncing at the feel of cool air. He motioned for her to come to him, watching as she crawled towards him before straddling his lap, hands on his chest.

Lucifer smiled at her before attacking her breasts with his mouth, sucking each nipple before moving his way up her neck. He plunged his tongue into her mouth as he started rubbing her clit, his other hand grabbing her ass tightly. The small noises she made into his mouth were pure heaven. He could feel just how wet she was against his hand so he slid three fingers inside her, curling them and pressing into her with just the right amount of pressure. He held his hand there, grabbing her ass even tighter, pressing her hips into his chest. He felt her body shaking, so close to exploding, all she needed was a few more strokes. She whimpered when he wouldn't give her the friction she needed, eliciting a growl from him as he pushed her back onto the bed.

He lowered himself down, wrapping his mouth around her center and lapping up all of her arousal he could get. He moaned into her, the vibrations causing her to clench around his tongue. He had her so close, so wound up, he could keep her here, watch her whimper and wiggle her hips for the slightest amount of movement. He continued his oral torture, watching as her chest started to rise and fall in quick pants. He instantly stopped, pulling his face away from her, allowing his breath to ghost over her sensitive skin. He smirked up at her as her hands hit the bed beside her in fists.

"You're evil," she breathed out, and he knew she regretted it the moment those words ghosted past her lips. Her body tensed and her eyes shut, he could see her jaw working in irritation, at herself. "I'm sorry," she started, opening her eyes to look into his, pleading already. He could tell she meant it, but he wasn't mad, if anything, he was amused.

He chuckled against her thigh, moving up her body without giving it any attention. He laid down next to her, one hand digging into the hair behind her head, the other using her leg to pull her hips against him. "It's okay, you didn't mean that, did you, Detective?" he asked, low and luscious against her temple. She could feel his length pressing into her lower back, so close to where she had been denied its presence. "Say it," he instructed, lowering his hips enough to let hard cock slide between her wet, swollen folds. Her mouth fell open, the sensation overwhelming since she had been denied release several times.

"I didn't mean it," she repeated in a whisper, her hips gyrating over him for much needed friction. He groaned at her movements, not able to resist anymore, he aligned himself and pressed into her in one long stroke. Her sharp inhale and moan drove him crazy, but he didn't forget the purpose to all of this.

"No, of course not," he agreed, his voice taking on a mocking tone, but keeping all of the sex dripping off his tongue, as well. "I'm not evil. Say it."

She groaned louder as he quickened his pace. He could feel her walls start to squeeze around him, but he still had some time before she exploded. "You're not evil." Her voice came out in pants, one of her hands gripping into his sheets, the other was holding on to his hand on her thigh.

"I'm just giving you what you deserve," he finished, drawing out his strokes, thrusting into her harder. He could feel that she was just barely hanging on, but he wanted to feel her tighten around him just a second longer.

"Yes, what I deserve," she repeated, her toes beginning to curl. He could see her face starting to relax and that's when he pulled out, leaving her whimpering and grinding against him hungrily.

"Don't worry, Detective, it's almost over," he assured her, kissing the top of her shoulder before rolling over to face the demon, waiting so patiently with her bottom lip between her teeth. Lucifer sat up on his knees, pulling maze up with him. She followed, her hands by her sides as he wrapped a hand loosely around her throat. "Do you want to cum on my mouth, hand, or cock?" he asked, watching the wave of relief wash over her face.

"I want your cock," she replied, licking her lips. Without so much of a nod, he shoved her down onto the bed, flipping her over easily. She squealed as he smacked her ass, pressing her legs together and straddling her thighs. He let his cock slide between her firm globes as he brought both of her hands to the small of her back. He pinned her down as he slid inside, enjoying the slow drag of her walls against him. She moaned loudly, biting the sheets as he started fucking her harder and harder. He had kept her so close to the edge he could fee her tightening around him already.

"Beg for it," he commanded, keeping his relentless pace, knowing that she would have to plead, quickly, before she fell over without permission.

"Please make me cum," the demon moaned out, her voice shaking with the rocking of her body. Lucifer leaned over her, placing one fist next to her head, the other wrapping around the front of her throat.

He lifted her head up just slightly so he could see her straining to look up at him. He stilled his movements, earning a frustrated whimper from her. "I can always make you cum," he said, starting to move again at a annoyingly slow pace. "It's about me letting you cum."

Maze groaned under him, her lips coming up in a pleased smile. "Please, Lucifer, let me cum."

"That's a good girl," he praised, going back to his hard, fast pace. He could feel her trying not to explode around him, waiting for him to let her, finally, get off. "I want to hear it again."

"Please, let me cum," she pleaded, her resolve wearing thin.

"Go ahead, cum for me," he grunted out from his exertion. With his approval, he felt her contract around his cock, tightening to an almost painful degree. He slammed into her, pressing her into the mattress with his hips until she stopped pulsing. He pulled out of her, leaning down to kiss the center of her back before turning his attention back to Chloe. She was sitting there, her lip between her teeth, her skin flushed, her eyes wanting. She hadn't had enough of him, he knew it just by the way she looked. He loved that she looked at him like that. More than just lust or desire, it was an actual need.

Lucifer slid off the bed, walking around to the other side closest to her. He grabbed her arm and pulled her up into his arms, his hands holding her up by the backs of her thighs. He kissed her, letting her body slide down just enough to fall onto his cock, effectively impaling her. Chloe slung her arms around his neck as he started lifting her up and down quickly. She pressed his face against her neck, the tightly coiled spring of her orgasm beginning to strain.

"Beg for it, Detective," he groaned against her throat, teeth scraping at her delicate flesh. "Beg for me to make you fall apart."

"Please, Lucifer, I need it," she whispered, tilting her head down to capture his lips with hers. She moaned into his mouth as he pushed her down onto him deeper. He moved them so that he could sit on the edge of the bed, her legs wrapped around him so her heels dug into the small of his back. He rocked her there, moving her with his arms and his hips, the new position allowing her clit to rub against his torso.

"Need what?" he asked inside the space between her neck and shoulder, his own release moments from appearing. He had no idea how this woman had so much control over him. He had never been this lacking of control, not unwillingly, anyway.

"I need you to make me cum," she whined, her nails digging into his back. She could feel the scars there, but he didn't pull away from her touch.

"I want you to cum on my cock, Detective. I want to feel you squeeze around me, I want to hear you when you fall apart for me." He knew she liked it when he talked to her, and it was just enough to send her over the long-awaited edge. She had never been denied, on purpose, and when her spring finally shot loose, she swore her vision went out. She bit into the top of his shoulder as her body shuddered around him. He felt her legs shaking as wave after wave washed over her. Her whimpers and moans were the best fuel to his impending orgasm. He held her down on him, breathing hard into her neck, until she stopped convulsing.

He bucked his hips a few more times before pulling her off of him, pushing her to her knees as he stood. She opened her mouth knowingly, her tongue sticking out just past her bottom lip. He could see the smile in her eyes as he stroked himself against her tongue. "Don't swallow," he directed, shuddering as a few more strokes sent him over. He groaned as he came into her mouth, watching her eyes flutter closed in delight. She was perfect, knowing exactly what he wanted and what drove him crazy, and she had no idea she did.

"That was so hot," Maze applauded, crawling down onto the floor beside Chloe. She looked at the human appreciatively before looking back as Lucifer, waiting for a command. He bent down to cup the side of Chloe's face, rubbing her cheek with his thumb affectionately. He took a few more deep breaths before sitting back on the bed, propping up on his hands behind him.

Chloe stayed where she was, her mouth still open, her head tilted back to keep the contents from spilling out. "Now share," he instructed, nodding his head in Maze's direction. Chloe turned to face the demon, but Maze knew what he wanted and she crushed her lips against Chloe's mouth. Lucifer watched them kiss, his release leaking out the side of Chloe's mouth. Maze, being the good demon she was, quickly caught the drop with her tongue, giggling as she continued to taste him on the human's tongue. Lucifer sat back and relaxed, watching his own private show. Chloe broke the kiss and looked at him, searching to see if they were back in his good graces. He smiled at her, a real smile that showed gratefulness for everything she let him do with her, past, present, and future.

A/N: So... what did you think? Let me know! I love reading your reviews! I love suggestions, as well! For those reading my AU story, no worries, I'm working on another chapter. Won't leave you hanging for too much longer! Until next time...