A Relaxing Shower
NSFW Asmodeus x Reader
cw: mention of chest
tags: nipple play, shower sex
The sound of the shower stifled his approaching footsteps, you had no idea what was coming until there was a hand a over your mouth. Initially afraid, you’re about to scream, but then a soothingly familiar voice perks up from behind you.
“Hi kitten, I can’t believe you were trying to take a shower without me~ ♡︎“
You relax at the sound of Asmodeus’ voice, only to stiffen up again as his bare chest presses up against your back, hands clasping around your waist. You turn your head to face him, and your face goes completely red. His perfectly sculpted frame glistens as water cascades down his clavicle, past his delicate rosebud nipples and over the v of his abdomen. He’s already full mast, his proud cock slapping deliciously against his stomach.
“I’ll never get tired of that look on your face, but who can blame you? I’m beautiful, after all~“
You mutter words of affirmation as you lean into his grasp. He pulls you closer, your ass pressed firmly against his hard length, and begins to fondle your chest. You shudder as his fingers graze over your perked nipples, dancing in gentle figure eights and pausing teasingly on your most sensitive spots. You let out a gasp as he pinches one nipple experimentally.
“You’re so sensitive kitten~ do you really get this turned on just by me touching your nipples? How embarrassing for you, but it’s plenty of fun for me ♡︎“
He tilts your head slightly and begins littering your neck with kisses. You tremble at his touch and place your hands on the stainless steel shower wall in front of you for balance. You blink away the water raining from the shower head, coming face to face with your own reflection.
The stainless steel reveals your own lewd, desperate expression, drool forming at the corners of your lips and face flushed as a cherub’s kiss. You watch Asmodeus’ coy smile and heavy lidded eyes as he plays with your body mercilessly, his curious hands now sliding downwards to the space between your thighs. You try to look away, face hot with embarrassment, and Asmodeus notices your restless flinching.
“Isn’t it perfect?” He whispers, rubbing his hard cock against your entrance. “We get to see my delicate features in the throes of pleasure, and as a bonus, watch you fall apart with me inside you~“










