#ammxt

❝ Lewis, be a good boy and come here for me! ❞

     𝓦hen he was in arms reach, Ammit grabbed the male and threw him down on the couch. Crawling on top of him so he was pinned beneath her, she smirked down at him. He looked so cute when he was confused.      𝓣he demoness didn’t admire long thougt as she pressed her lips to his kissing him hotly. She ran her finger through his hair as she enjoyed the fight their tounges had. After a few moments, the female pulled away.

❝ You haven’t eaten lately have you? Aren’t you hungry, darling? Because I surely am. ❞

     His initial surprise upon being manhandled faded almost as quickly as it came. Fast and hard were his middle names ( not really, but no one needed to know that ) and he was game for some spontaneous making out on the sofa.

     Even before Ammit suggested it, it took all of his willpower not to clamp his teeth down while the demoness' tongue was still pervading his lips; such was the extent of his addiction, that he might be driven to attack if there was ever a moment he couldn't stand it any longer. He withheld his desire because he knew his wishes would be granted anyhow. Ammit pulled away, Lewis tried to follow, not allowing a distance of more than six inches between his lips and her skin.

That definitely wasn’t the answer the redhead had expected to hear and it took her completely by surprise. Taking a moment to collect herself, she cleared her throat before speaking;