Jul 7, 2018
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“Mother, how are you, I’m sorry father has me running all sorts of things for him.” He asked to take on more duties as Lucifer’s heir, but Ciar had underestimated the amount of work it took. ‘I shouldn’t neglect you.”
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“Mother, how are you, I’m sorry father has me running all sorts of things for him.” He asked to take on more duties as Lucifer’s heir, but Ciar had underestimated the amount of work it took. ‘I shouldn’t neglect you.”
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Lucifer walked up behind his beloved Queen, sliding his arms around her waist and planting a kiss at the curve of her neck, sighing lightly. “I love you.” He whispered in her ear, turning her to look at him so he could hear her response.
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“My halls are always dull, without you to bring havoc to them.”
“Havoc? I hardly think I bring havoc with me my dear Belial. Though, I do suppose that is a form of missing me.”
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“Right there baby.” Ornias’ hands went immediately to Aandag’s hips, pulling him just that bit closer. “Look how gorgeous you are, little bird, settled in your daddy’s lap.” He pressed a kiss to Aandag’s throat, and then his lips. “You wearing the panties I got you?”
Aandag shyly bowed his head as he was pulled close. He fluffed himself up, wings stretching out a little bit. Oh he was proud of them, and of the rest of himself as well. He pressed eagerly into the kiss and hummed softly. “Mhmn. They’re my favourite now, daddy.” he smiled sweetly and wiggled playfully.
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Zaer crossed her arms over her chest and raised her eyebrow at the other demon in front of her. "And?.. Am I supposed to be impressed or scared?" She asked sarcastically "Now tell me what makes you think I will listen to you?" He may be a Prince, but she was a hellraiser. For serpent's sake, she listened to nobody. If Belial wanted to do something with her, he might have to simmer down and stop acting like a douche. Why else would he seek her in her home and not in the bar if he didn't need anything from her? @sevenhomesweknow
“Tell me how good it feels.”
His face was tear-streaked and covered in cum. Ciar was sitting on Belial’s lap, impaled on his large cock, the shadow tentacles forcing his legs to spread and his arms behind his back, exposing him for the court’s pleasure. “I-it f-feels...good...” He sobbed.
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“Oh, I know you will.” Belial ran his hand through Aandag’s hair, watching him with quiet amusement. He had noticed the Crow’s growing addiction to receiving his power, and intended to use it. “Now, my beautiful crow, take off your clothing and kneel for me.”
The crow lifted his head into the attention, dark eyes barely slits as he shifted where he stood, soaking it all in. Anxiously he licked his lips and started to strip himself down. It was a command and there was the slightest chance that it would lead to a taste of power, so the crow didn’t feel the need to think it through. “Yes, sir.”
Someone: “Aisling... are you dating [obviously unwholesome person]?”
Aisling: -sweating nervously-