Chapter 51- Reunion!

**Camelia's POV: **

Lucifer spread my legs. He was going down, to eat me out.

But I sat up and mustering up my courage, I held his hand. He frowned.

"Lucifer, I want to-"

"Please don't get wrong. Or don't tell me that I am slutty." I spoke.

"Preciosa, shut up! What the hell are you even saying? Why will I say anything like this?"

"I- I want to pleasure you through my mouth." I uttered, blushing red.

Lucifer blinked a few times looking at me and I could see the surprise all over his face. A few seconds later, he smiled.

"Go ahead," He said standing on the floor naked. His big manhood cock stood out.

I slowly got on my knees before him and grabbed his cock. Opening my mouth, I ran my tongue over his member.

I heard him groan.

I slowly took the swollen tip inside my mouth and wrapped my lips around it.

Then tried to take as much as I could. He was huge and taking him fully would be painful. I used my tongue and sucked him as good as I could.

"Fuckkkk!" Lucifer grabbed my hair and thrusted in my mouth. The tip of his cock was hitting at my throat. I was gagging and choking for a while.

I tried my best to give him more pleasure by rubbing his balls and I found him snaking. His member grew even bigger in my mouth and soon he emptied his ball in my mouth.

"Ahhhhhhhhh! Fuckkkkk!" Grunting loudly, he released his hot cum inside my mouth. I swallowed everything.

He withdrew himself from my mouth, panting hard. I was also feeling exhausted, I leaned against the bed and was breathing.

Lucifer picked me up from the floor and put me on his lap, sitting on the bed.

"It is the best blowjob I have ever had." He spoke, stroking my hair. But my throat was sore.

"But I didn’t hurt you. Did I?" He asked, concerned. I shook my head.

"A bit sore. I am okay." I smiled feeling content that I could satisfy him.

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**Two days later, **

"Preciosa, call me and don't you dare to ignore my calls." Lucifer hugged me tightly.

"Yes." I patted his shoulder.

"I love you, preciosa." He said making me shocked. This was the first time he said he loved me first.

"I love you too, Lucifer," I leaned in and kissed him.

I didn’t know why but my eyes moistened in happiness. I never thought the reciprocation of feelings could be so overwhelming. I looked outside of the window to hide my tears from him.

Now we were going to Lucifer's private airport and from there I would be going to Atlanta, my patents place. Lucifer arranged this trip for me.

Lucifer was the most powerful and most feared mafia in the entire USA. If a person stayed with him 24/7, he would realize that the rumor was indeed true. He was cruel, merciless and every definition of dread.

But now that I was about to go to Atlanta, I could feel how restless he was, and I was kinda surprised.

The car stopped inside the private airport. As I got out of the car, I was amazed.

Soon he walked me to the runway and his private jet was waiting for us. After I got inside the private jet my jaw dropped on the floor.

"Wow!" I awed. Lucifer just smiled at me. It was the first time I was travelling in a private jet. And the inside of the jet was something I didn’t expect. I thought it would be like normal regular airplane. But it was something else, luxurious, almost royal. The spacious and custom-made jet had only nine seats.

Lucifer made me sit on a chair and helped me buckle the seat belt.

He was getting down but I held his hand from behind. Lucifer turned and came to me again.

"It would be great if I could introduce you to my parents. Can't you really accompany me? I will miss you." I asked, my voice was breaking.

I was going for a few days but leaving without Lucifer, I felt like I was leaving without a part of my soul. It was funny. Wasn’t it?

Lucifer stroked my hair and caressed my cheeks gently.

"Not this time, preciosa. But next time, of course." Saying, he planted a kiss on my forehead. Then he got down from the jet. Three of my bodyguards were going with me. I was thinking what to tell my parents about them.

The journey was very brief. It took only two hours to reach Atlanta and reading a book, when the time passed, I didn’t even notice. The jet took off safely in and I got down of the plane.

As soon as I landed, I switched on my mobile and got a call from Lucifer. I received the call.

"Preciosa, you reached safely, right?"

"Yes, Lucifer. I reached safely and don't be restless like my mom. They have already arranged a car and calling me."

"Okay. Go now and if anything wrong, just call me."

"Love you, Lucifer!" I giggled.

"Love you too, my little birdie." He said.

After our conversation, I got inside the Black SUV car but before I could say the address, the driver was driving at the direction.

"Excuse me, you haven’t asked my address yet. How do you know where to go?" I asked the driver politely.

"Ma'am, boss told us everything. We know the address your home. You can relax." The middle-aged driver said. I leaned against the seat and felt relaxed.

Thirty minutes later, the car stopped before a blue building. It was our apartment building.

It was almost 12 in the noon. The driver opened the car door for me and I got out.

Standing in front of the building, I felt kinda strange. I was feeling happy that finally I would be able to meet my family after so many days. One and half year later.

It was the same place from where Derek took me forcefully and my parents couldn’t protect me. The neighbors, police— no one helped me.

"Ma'am, aren’t you going inside? Is anything wrong?" One of the guard questioned me, breaking the chain of my depressing thoughts. I brushed off the sad memory and entered inside.

After getting out of the elevator at the 3rd floor, when I stood before our apartment door, my hand shook when I pressed the calling bell.

It was my home. But finally being able to return here, so many emotions hit my nerves like overwhelming wave. But I composed myself somehow.

When the door was opened, my mother stood there.

Her eyes widened from the surprise and as soon as she recovered from it, tears gilded through her cheeks.

"Camelia!" She muttered.

"My baby," She cried, stretching her both arms to hug me. And after watching this, the emotions I was controlling, burst out. I ran inside and threw my body at her, hugging her tightly.

"Mom!" I broke into a fit of loud sobs.

"You have come to me, my baby." Mom cried, holding me. We cried hard, holding each other tightly. From the force of the crying, our bodies trembled.

Crying like this for a few minutes, my mother stopped and released me.

"Oh God! Look at me. I didn’t even let you inside. Come," Mom said letting out a nervous laugh. Suddenly her eyes fell behind me, and she knitted her brows.

"Who are you? What do you want?" She said, her body tensed.

I turned my head and realized she was talking about the bodyguards. Before she got hyper, I interfered.

"Mom, please calm down. They are my bodyguards. They mean no harm."

And after hearing this, my mom looked at me like I was crazy.

"Bodyguards? All these three? What are you even saying? Are you telling the truth? Or they are forcing you in any way?"

My mom thought that they were goons and was here to harm me. I couldn’t blame her. All of them were dressed in black suit and behaved like mafia. Actually they were from mafia.

"Mom, they are my bodyguards, and they give me protection. Let them come in, please." Saying, I let them inside. Poor bodyguards were standing outside for so long and I totally forgot about it after being emotional with mom.

They entered inside and greeted my mom, "Hello, Mrs. Ford." My mother nodded in response but still was looking at them suspiciously.

"Mom, they would be uncomfortable here. Take them to the guest room and let them stay there." Saying, I led them to the guest room.

"Camelia come with me and tell me what is happening. I can't understand anything." My mom took me to her room.

I asked about dad and my brother. And none of them were home. Dad went to hospital for check up and my brother was in school.

I told her everything. Didn’t lie about anything because they had the right to know. No matter what they thought about my Lucifer, I loved him and would never leave him. Not even for my parents and this loyalty of mine, Lucifer earned it. And how might be the circumstances, he was the one to save me from Derek and Devin.

"You are continuing your study? Your boyfriend let you?" Mom asked. Her forehead was still scrunched in suspicion and disbelief.

"Yes, mom. At first, I wanted to continue online but later, he told me I should admit into University for real. And he even arranged everything." I replied.

Mom seemed to be a little relaxed.

"These bodyguards, he assigned them for you? This boyfriend of yours is very rich, moreover a mafia. I strongly disapprove this relationship. Break up with him. He will bring no good in the future." Mom stated.

"Mom, you should think twice before saying anything about Lucifer. He is a mafia, and he was the one to save me. If it wasn’t for him, I would still be rotting in the hellhole. And breaking up? I can't do that. Because I love him, we love each other a lot." I responded as softly as I could. And it was enough to make mom stop.

She looked down, her face became gloomy. Guilt suddenly filled her expression. She was feeling guilty thinking how they couldn’t protect me from Derek.

I held her hands and squeezed it, "Mom, please, let bygone be bygone. And forget it. But don't disapprove my relationship with Lucifer. I love him a lot. Before saying anything about us, at least meet him once. No one can love me more than him."

Mom looked up and a small smile played on her lips.

"Okay. If you are happy with him that's it. But let us meet him."

"Okay. Mom, I am here for a few days because soon I have to attend my classes. I will come again during my next vacation and at that time, I will bring him with me."

Mom nodded in satisfaction. Then spoke again, "Are they going to stay here? Your guards."

"Yes, mom. If I tell them leave, they will not listen. Lucifer would fire them from jobs. Besides, they are harmless, mom. Don't worry."

After talking with mom, I got freshened up and soon my dad and little brother. They kind of couldn’t believe their eyes and both cried.

And my little brother cried most. I never had any idea how much my brother loved me. I used to stay angry at him all the time for messing my room and pulling my hair.

You couldn’t understand what you had until you lost it. I could realize it clearly now.

Mom told them everything but as per my request she skipped the part that Lucifer was a mafia. He was diabetic, had high BP. Last thing I wanted was getting him a spiked up BP.

I only had a few days and mom took a lot of care of me. My little brother suddenly got all clingy and didn't even want to let me sleep alone. He missed me a lot.

And what I could feel was family was a blessing, and I was way too blessed to be able to return here.

They were an inseparable part of my life. But I knew I didn’t belong here anymore. I belonged where Lucifer was, and he was my new true home.