Beelzebub as [reader]'s doctor pt.2
warning (I forgot to put a warning on the first part huhue): filthy smut, degration, office sex, spitting, ass play and fingering, ass smacking, finger sucking, hardcore, FILTHY SEX, NO PROTECTION (PLEASE use protection)
It had been five days since everything started.
[Name] [Surname] had been visiting Beelzebub’s clinic every day for her “daily check-up,” and Beelzebub was more than happy to “examine” her. At first, he did it only for experimentation. He kept telling himself that everything he had done to [Name]—the way he ate her out, the way he rammed himself deep inside her, the way he released his cum deep within her—was purely for research. But after five days of fucking and sleeping together like this, he could no longer deny that it wasn’t just for science. He was doing it for his own pleasure now, for his own desire.
So this is why Aphrodite was so obsessed with sex, he thought. And the other gods and goddesses in Valhalla… sometimes when I pass them, they carry the scent of it too.
Now he understood. Especially now.
[Reader] was bent perfectly over his table while sitting on his lap. Her cheeks were flushed. Her blouse was completely unbuttoned, her tits spilling out of both her bra and clothing. Her skirt was pushed up to her waist. Her tight warm cunt was full—wrapped snugly around him. She was crying out loudly, a complete moaning mess.
Beelzebub had only been finishing a medical report, which was why they were in that position, but the setup only made him lose control faster. Watching [Reader] bounce her hips, pounding her ass against him, riding him as if she couldn’t stop, strangely motivated him to keep working. Once he finished writing, he set his tools and papers aside. Then he pushed his hips upward to meet her movements.
“Ahh… yes…” [Reader] answered with a trembling moan.
Her eyes and mouth watered from the overwhelming pleasure. She felt his wide palm press firmly against her back, pushing her harder onto the table.
Her tits were pressed against the hard wooden table, flattened slightly as she gripped the table’s edges when she felt Beelzebub stand behind her and quicken his thrusts from the back.
[Reader]’s moans grew louder. Good thing Beelzebub had moved his tools earlier—otherwise her tears and saliva might have soaked the papers.
And it wasn’t just her eyes and mouth that were overflowing. Her cunt was completely drenched too, especially now that he was fully standing and moving faster inside her. Beelzebub grabbed her ass, smacking it a few times and he spread her cheeks apart, his gaze catching the exposed tightness of her ass hole there. A low, dark chuckle left him as he brushed his thumb over it.
[Reader] shut her eyes at the sensation, pleasure flashing through her from the simple touch alone.
Because of that, Beelzebub thrust even faster into [Reader], the table beginning to shake with the force, the sharp sounds of skin slapping against skin filling the room.
“Doctor… please…” [Reader] cried.
“Please what, my dear patient?” Beelzebub asked.
“Harder… please, I want to come. Let me come,” she begged, the words leaving her like a desperate prayer.
Beelzebub only laughed—a mocking, amused sound.
“Look at you. Acting sweet outside my clinic, but once you’re in here, you’re nothing but a bitch in heat… a total cumslut for me,” he said.
Another moan tore from [Reader], her eyes rolling back from the way his voice and words sank deep into her.
Beelzebub stopped rubbing his thumb over her other hole and instead pushed that same thumb into her mouth, gathering her saliva before pulling it back out and spreading it behind her.
His spit mixed with her saliva, turning into makeshift lubricant as he slowly pushed two fingers inside her gaping ass hole there.
[Reader] grew even wetter at the sensation. The fluids building inside her overflowed, unable to stay contained, spilling out of her body on their own.
The fast pace of Beelzebub’s thrusts, combined with the way his fingers moved inside her, only overwhelmed [Reader] further.
“Fuck, look at that… you’re getting even tighter when I move my fingers in your other tight hole,” Beelzebub muttered.
“I don’t even know which one is tighter—your pretty pussy or this sexy ass,” he added.
But [Reader] couldn’t answer anymore. Her mind felt blank, her body lost in sensation, unable to form a single thought.
Beelzebub laughed again.
“Is my dick that good that you’ve lost your mind?” he said, curling his fingers inside her.
He pulled his fingers out and pushed them into [Reader]’s mouth.
“Does your ass taste good?” he asked.
[Reader] sucked on them, unable to speak.
Her eyes fell shut, and that only made Beelzebub move faster.
He removed his fingers from her mouth, pulled her closer, and kissed her. She kissed him back just as hungrily, the kiss messy and heated.
One of Beelzebub’s hands slid over her stomach while the other wrapped around her throat as they kissed.
He tightened his grip slightly before breaking the kiss and moving to her neck, pressing kisses there, sucking and licking at her skin.
[Reader]’s mouth fell open again, her eyes rolling back from the sensation.
Beelzebub still wasn’t satisfied. He moved faster, more urgently, sensing that [Reader] was already close.
Their shared fluids spilled between them, warmth and slickness marking every movement.
[Reader] shook as pleasure overwhelmed her, her body losing control as sensation crested again and again.
Driven by intensity, Beelzebub gripped her tightly, holding her in place as he continued, both of them pushed past restraint, caught in the same overwhelming wave.
He didn’t stop until he, too, reached his limit. After several final thrusts, he finished, breath heavy.
They both sank back down afterward.
[Reader]’s back rested against his chest, and she could clearly feel the rise and fall of Beelzebub’s breathing behind her.
“That was great, my dear patient. Let’s examine your other parts next week,” Beelzebub said, his tone calmer now.
When he withdrew, the evidence of their intimacy followed, and [Reader] let out a long, exhausted breath.
“Too tired…” she murmured.
Beelzebub gave a low chuckle and pressed a brief kiss to her neck.
“Alright. Let me clean you up first, then I’ll take you home,” he said.
Beelzebub wasn’t just a stoic doctor — nor simply someone ruled by desire.
In the five days they had been seeing each other, their closeness had grown beyond the physical. This was the closest connection Beelzebub had felt again since what happened to his friends… and to Lilith. He hadn’t meant to grow attached, but it happened anyway.
The only thing that troubled him was one thought he couldn’t shake.
At any moment, Satan could appear again.
And if that happened, everything around Beelzebub could be destroyed all over again.
ps. I forgot that it is [name] not reader khegseggfkurawhkhlfaw, too lazy to edit
