➤ warnings: smut(oral, fingering), cursing, satanism, the usual
➤ notes: I got a request for a prudence fic, the gender of the reader wasn't specified so i went with a fem reader, anyway... enjoy!
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"Prudence, wait. I'm sorry, ok? I mean, what do you want me to say?" She tried, shrugging her shoulders helplessly.
Prudence's eyes burned with fury.
"Say nothing. Absolutely nothing." She seethed through her teeth.
Sighing, she dug her fingers into her eyes till her vision became static. It was the 5th day in a row that Prudence snapped at her, starting a fight that was honestly baseless.
"Look, I'm gonna walk away. We can talk when you've cooled off." Standing up, she made a move for the door.
It slammed shut and bolted just as her hand reached out for it. The bitter tang of Prudence's rage embroiled in her magic wafting in the air.
"Prudence."
"What?" She spat.
"Satan! What is your problem? You've been picking fights and being such a fucking bitch to me these past few days. I'm fucking sick of it P. You wanna talk it out or are you just gonna glare at me till you set me on fire?"
Prudence's eyes flickered, something shifting within them.
"I haven't been a bitch."
She scoffed, "Yeah, and I'm Catholic."
Prudence's eyes softened in remorse and she closed the distance between them, lips murmuring a quiet apology.
Arms crossed, she was closed off to the apology and refused to make eye contact with Prudence.
"Let me make it up to you?" Prudence purred
At that, her ears perked up and she quirked an eyebrow. Prudence took that as a sign to continue.
Peppering kisses along her jaw, Prudence trailed down towards her neck. Sucking a dark bruise onto her skin and continuing her journey downwards, Prudence gently pushed her towards the bed, laying her down.
Kissing all the way down to her waistband, Prudence toyed with the button a bit, not quite removing it.
"I'm sorry. Let me show you how sorry I am."
As her pants were tugged downwards, her breath hitched in her throat. She threw her head back and squeezed her eyes shut as Prudence licked into her, tasting her.
"Satan... You are delicious." Prudence smirked, fingers pumping languidly in and out.
Moaning, she writhed on the bed as Prudence sucked on her bundle of nerves, all the while curling her fingers inside of her.
As she felt the building wave of pleasure grow higher, she gripped the sheets, breathing out a warning to Prudence. Almost as if it spurred her on, Prudence picked up the pace and sucked even harder if possible.
Just as she felt like she could burst, Prudence slowed down and blew cold puffs of air onto her oversensitive pussy.
"So pretty and puffy, do you wanna cum?"
"Y-yes, please." She whimpered, attempting to grind harder onto Prudence's fingers.
"Then beg for it."
Her eyes shot open as she stared at Prudence, indifference on her face and a smirk on her lips. Huffing, she realised Prudence was serious.
"Please, please, please let me cum. Please Pru? I need it so bad, I was so close. Make me cum, yeah? Make my pussy gush right into your mouth."
Groaning, Pru dove right back in at a vigorous pace, building the waves right back up.
With a loud moan, she came into Prudence's mouth. Drinking it all up greedily, Prudence moaned, the vibration shooting straight into her core. Twitching in the aftershocks, she shoved Prudence away and whined in overstimulation.
Panting heavily in the aftermath, she turned to look at Prudence and grinned.
