𝐇𝐞'𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬♡
𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 : 𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐞, 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭.. 𝐬𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝. 𝐁𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐳𝐞𝐛𝐮𝐛 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭.
𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐬 : 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐥(𝐦 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠), 𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐥 (𝐟 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠), 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐦, 𝐟!𝐦𝐜
You were on your knees in front of Beelzebub, using your thumb to wipe the remnants of his cum from the corner of your mouth. He offered you his hand to help you up and you smiled sheepishly, feeling that sense of emptiness in your chest. You weren’t expecting anything else, no man wanted to ‘waste his time’ pleasing a woman.
“It’s late. I should get back to my room.” You chuckled weakly, earning a confused head tilt from the demon.
“I haven’t made you feel good yet.” He furrowed his brows.
You genuinely blinked in confusion. He was probably just being nice.
“You don’t have to, Beel, I know it’s a pain.” You scoffed softly, quickly being interrupted-
“No. I want to.” He declared firmly before pulling you close. “If you’ll have me.” He mumbled softly. Beelzebub tended to make sure he always had your full consent.
“Oh— Okay.” A grateful smile graced your lips.
You weren’t expecting too much, you had low standards, after all.
“Hahh!- Beel! Hn- Please, I can’t- can’t take anymore!” Whines slipped past your throat, what felt like, non-stop. His thick tongue gliding between your slick folds for the ‘nth time tonight. You honestly lost track of how many times you came already.
“Please… A little more.” He mumbled, his deep voice creating vibrations against your flesh. “You taste- mm- so good..” He huffed before pressing closer to swirl his tongue around your clit.
You were unable to stop yourself from squeezing your thighs around his head. But that just seemed to spur him on further. He groaned against your cunt and sucked on your clit, his big hands squeezing your thighs to keep you from shifting up the bed.
“Give me one more..” He begged desperately, sliding a single, thick finger into your tightness and curling as he sucked. That immediately caused your walls to squeeze and gush all over his mouth.
It would’ve been embarrassing if he wasn’t grunting and drinking you up like he couldn’t get enough.
Which, he couldn’t. Because he went on for another couple rounds after that.
Safe to say, Beelzebub wasn’t going to let you forget how good it felt to be taken care of.
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