Bottom Demon Bros with a Sugar Daddy (Masc Reader)
ftm: Satan, Lucifer, Belphegor
CW: Vibrator, Public Sex, Facefucking, Orgasm Delay, Riding, Dom/Sub, Consensual Somnophilia, Nipple Play
↳ [Part One]
Satan
afab language, vibrator, public sex, face fucking, orgasm delay
Having Satan as a sugar baby means going to the bookstore every chance he gets, but there's a price to pay for all the books he gets. And it's not Grimm
He was told to wear lingerie underneath his clothes all day with a vibrator inside him while he shopped. To make matters worse, the vibrator has an extended part that goes on his clit, which makes it harder to move. You turn it off most of the time but just having it against his clit is stimulating. It got worse when he entered the old, dusty section of the bookstore. The vibrator suddenly turns on, causing him to drop down to the floor.
He looks at you with pleading eyes and is only met with the tip of your cock on his lips. He opens his mouth and lets you slide it inside. You buck your hips into his mouth, gripping his hair and forcing him to meet your thrusts. Satan moans and drools around your cock, getting overwhelmed by the pleasure. His cheeks are flushed and you can tell he's about to come. You turn off the vibrator, causing him to whine from being taken away from his peak. So close, but now so far. He quickly forgets about it though, your cock practically fucking his mind too. When you finally come, you turn the vibrator back on and allow him to do the same.
Lucifer
riding, dom/sub, squirting
It took a bit of convincing, as Lucifer doesn't seem the type to want nor need a sugar daddy but he did like the idea of living a life of leisure. It helped that he's attracted to you too
lucifer might be ooc, i just like turning him into a slutty bottom lmfao
Lucifer sinks down onto your length, hands firmly placed on your shoulders for balance. He looks at you with flushed cheeks. "Tha- thank you for buying me dinner, sir." He turns away from you, feeling both embarrassed and turned on by saying it. You like to make him say things like that to knock him down a peg, he's cuter when he's submissive. "What else?" You tilt your head. "And...and for letting me.." He trails off. "Come on baby, you're the one who asked for this." You smile, gently cupping his face in your hand. "Thank you for letting me ride your...your cock." His cheeks are a bright red. "Good boy."
Lucifer bounces up and down on your length like a slut, making obscene noises out of pleasure. He's so much better when he lets go of his usual facade and embraces his whore side. He leans his head back while moaning wantonly, putting himself on display for you as he pleases himself with your cock. He exclaims that he's "Gonna come~!" while touching himself to bring himself closer to his orgasm. He slows down and arches his back, squirting on your cock.
Belphegor
consensual somnophilia, nipple sucking, squirting
Belphie gets paid just for being around you, meaning he gets to relax all day in your room or office. He doesn't mind having sex with you, he even lets you fuck him in his sleep.
sorry this is so short, what i wrote before got deleted and i didn't have much motivation for this;;;;
Belphegor's sitting on your lap, arms wrapped around you. He’s using your body as a comfortable stuffed animal to sleep on, as per usual. With him rubbing against you in his sleep, you’re starting to get hard. You move his arms off of your body and bunch his shirt up, looking at his two puffy nipples hungrily. You twist the both of them, earning soft whines from the sloth. He stays asleep while you play around with his nipples, rubbing against your crotch at a slight faster pace than before.
You move your hand away from one of his nipples, replacing it with your tongue. You drag your tongue up his hard nipple before swirling it around and then sucking on it. Belphie moans in his sleep, the wet dream he was having intensifying from your actions. So much so that he squirts just from you playing with his nipples.
Good evening Ro, please make sure you eat something and drink water!
I was wondering if you could write a needy Beel (B1) and Belphie (B2) fic where you tell B1 and B2 that you’re going out with some friends and don’t give any details as to who they are or what they are and they ask questions and you just run out the door ignoring their questions. Eventually B1 follows you and you realize it because B1 is like 6 ft+ where he where is he gonna hide? And you teased him by going into a bunch of inappropriate shops, very casually. Until you go to like a lingerie store and order them to come into the dressing room with you and tease them until they are begging to feel/taste you.
......Please give me ur brain— I mean. YES. YES. IM GONNA INCLUDE THIS FOR MY EVENT & THE POLL I DID THAT 7 BROTHERS WON. EHEUEUEH. Also apologies, I didn't know if you only want B1 to follow you and be in the dressing room because you only mentioned B1 doing it but you said "they" so im assuming both?
Also one more thing. I don't mean in this in a bad way, but I hope people can tell me for specifics what kind of gender is the reader. Gn, male or female. So right now I'll do gn so I don't get the pronouns wrong.
Warning!!: Sex toys, NSFW obviously, MINORS DNI, biting and etc. Lingerie
— Most Tilted words: thoughts. No colors tho —
— orange: Beel talking–Purple: Belphie talking—
"Beel!, Belphie!" You called. Beel hurriedly ran over to you as he carries Belphie with one arm as Belphie slowly wakes up, rubbing his eyes as he opens it. They both ask if you needed something,,
"Nope. Just telling you im going out with some friends." Beel immediately asks you if he could come with you but you declined. Beel slightly frowned. Perhaps pouting too with Belphie. "But....can't you just stay with us?...please" Belphie slightly whined. Tugging your sleeve to make you stay.
"Uh...." You ran straight out the door, but of course not without ruffling Beel's hair and rubbing Belphie's cheek first. They both were baffled. Even Belphie was wide awake! They both look at eachother and nodded, a message just going through their eyes. (Ah, brotherly understanding lmao)
As you were half way there, you felt a stare that could burn a hole through you. You looked over, not seeing anyone. Except for a bright, orange hair sticking out of the bushes.....slightly chuckling, you called your friends, looking back to also see Belphie watching you too with Beel. You told your friends you couldn't go because of some reasons.
When you were finished, you went to a dark path. But going slow to make sure Beel and Belphie could still follow you. Finally stopping at a shop, smirking without them seeing it. Knowing well they both blushed furiously, seeing the place labed for XXX. They didn't think you were going to here! But they can't give up yet,
so they put on disguises and watched you walking around the aisle. You casually went to another lewd shop, and another one, until you reached a lingerie shop. They shuddered when they felt you smiling....feeling it had some mischievous in it.
They were cunfused when you made a hand gesture of grabbing and holding something. Until you grabbed Beel's size, they finally knew that you were just doing that so you know which fits him-! So with Belphie's! They blushed even harder, that their face goes redder than a tomato as you also did that for the bottom part of lingerie.
They tilted their heads in confusion, 'why are you going to a large dressing room when it doesn't even fit you and you bought it for them?'
As they got closer, suddenly you opened the door and grabbed both of their shirts by the collar and pulled them in there. Locking the door, you were slightly relieved that they had a big room to fit for 4 people. Don't know why, but you weren't complaining since there is a lot of space.
"[Name]...." Beel mumbled your name. Tugging your sleeve as his eyes begged you to do something. "Please let me taste you, just this once? Or please just touch me...!" Beel whined. Guiding your hand to his chest, his face looks like he wants to devour you whole.
Beel only grinded on your thigh, panting as he let his head rest on your shoulder. "More....Need more, please! give us more [name]?" He huffed out, breathing unstable as he wrapped his arms around your neck as he started to grind more sloppy. While Beel was licking your lips, quietly asking for permission to kiss you.
Opening your mouth, Beel quickly kissed you. Refusing to let go for even a breath of air, trying to taste all of you. "Please, pleasepleaseplease!!"
Beel didn't know what he was even begging for. Just focusing on the tingling and exciting shock going through his body as you touched him. Belphie bites back a whine as he watched Beel getting desperate. He didn't know his pants can get this tight
Belphie started to kiss you, sloppy and desperate. Beel just biting and marking your neck up, not making it bleed but good enough to last for a while. His breath hitched when he felt your hand palming his bulge, feeling the slight smirk on his neck as you kissed it. Trying to take off your coat, but you stopped them. Of course, Beel was whining but stopped,,
their eyes widen when you took out vibrators and cock rings. When did you buy it?? They swear they didn't see you buy any! (You bought it secretly as you handed the money on the table and quickly put it in your coat pockets)
Smiling, your finger trails Beel's chest to his adomon. Tugging Belphie's shirt collar as he slightly yelped. "C'mon. You can't waste the lingerie I bought. So wear it, " you grinned. Stunned but soon blushing furiously, they took off their clothes. Shuddering as the cold air hits their skin. You had some good hands memory as it fit both of them so perfectly!
Beel holding his breath as you put on the cock ring on him as you put the vibrator on his tip. He wore back his clothes as you ordered, being a good boy just for you! Although the stimulation was a little too much as he was sensitive and tried closing up his legs. Belphie refused, trying to push your hands away from his dick. Of course, he embarrassedly let's you do that as he softly whimpers.
A hour passes later as a staff asks if everything is okay in there. About to knock on the door, the door opens up as 2 flustered men twitching and a happy you. You paid for the lingerie as the staff flustered, accepted the money. Already knowing what you were doing.
You wonder if they can go back to the house without cuming, let's see♡
warnings: dom top amab gn reader, sub bottom (brat) Belphegor, dacryphilia, overstimulation
Despite the fact that he’s the avatar of Sloth, Belphegor seems to (surprisingly) have more than enough stamina right now.
Tonight you’re the one catching your breath and letting exhaustion take hold of you, after having just finished inside of him. You'd been fucking him for a long time, and unsurprisingly Belphie had- for the most part- laid there and basked in the pleasure. Your plan was on pulling out and getting him off with your hands or mouth- but his words stop you.
“No, please stay inside,” he wails as the stilling of your hips denies him of an orgasm. He starts grinding himself back against your soft cock, so badly wanting some stimulation that now putting in effort and work comes without a complaint.
You hiss, squeezing his hips tightly to stop him- even though you’d like to relish the rare moment of him fucking himself on you. Belphie’s breathing quickens, his hands fumbling around to grab at the sheets.
“Please,” he sounds desperate and panicked, “need-” his voice cracks, “need your cock, need you, please fuck me-”
“Shh,” you coo softly, kissing the back of his neck, “just a second baby, let me at least get hard again.” Belphie shakes his head, still trying to shallowly hump his hips back against you. It hurts, but you’re already starting to feel aroused again.
“No, no, please,” he chokes. To sedate him you bring a hand around to stroke his weeping cock. The action pulls a sob from him.
You kiss his skin again, feeling blood rush to your dick once again. Tears fall freely from Belphie’s pretty violet eyes as he starts to cry.
“Need, ah, I need you to fuck me,” he whines pathetically, between hiccups and sniffles. You hum,
“I know Belphie, you just gotta be patient,” he lets out a nearly pained sound.
“Can’t,” he gasps, and you tut, squeezing his shaft as a warning. He twitches in your hold, "I just need to-” he pauses to cry a bit, squeezing and fluttering around you as he does, “need to feel you fucking me, why can't you just fuck me already?" he's starting to get bratty, frustration over not being able to get off clear in his voice.
You take your hand off his dick, much to his clear dismay with the wail he lets out, and shove your fingers in his mouth. He quickly swallows and suckles around them, pacified by the new distraction.
"Watch your tongue Belphie," you remind him of his place, finally thrusting your hips now that your dick is half hard. "I'll fuck you, but you gotta be a good boy for me. You can do that can't you?" Belphie nods gasping and hiccuping around your fingers as he continues to cry. Luckily he seems to be calming down, his tears coming less and less. You'd guess that he's now crying from relief, and not frustration, as you start to slowly and shallowly fuck him.
You'll get back to the pace you were at, but not before he behaves.
: ̗̀➛ Manager’s/Author’s note : After an uncalled for hiatus- I’m back and with- smut, ofc it’s smut, naughty little darlings, all of you (o′┏▽┓｀o) but it’s good to be back, I just pray homework doesn’t take up all my time, miss you dearies a lot <33
As the Avatar of Sloth itself, most believe him dropping into a deep slumber once his head hits something soft that resembles a pillow of sorts, yet that’s all from the case. Sometimes even the demon that could sleep anywhere, at anytime, has difficulties of resting his head.
“Y/N.. I-.. I can’t sleep.. need ‘chu.. help, please?”
His voiced laced with such desperation, need, for you, your touch, your warmth. Not even turning an eye towards him, you motioned with a hand, patting the space beside for the demon to settle himself. Hurriedly, he would scurry, kneeling on the cushions with heavy pants. Slender fingers trailing down, pulling at the bands of his sweats.
His whines growing louder with each draft of the cold breeze blowing at his dripping cock, pre coating the shaft that highlights of blue shines under the moonlight. Your own bottoms and undergarments frantically discarded by the same, lubed hands. His hot nubby breaths fanning over your neck, canine teeth ghosting over before sinking into the flesh with the vibrations of moans, dick pushing into the hole of your ass bit by bit.
“Hah.. y-Y/N..”
You restlessly releasing muffling moans of your own, hands clawing at the covers beneath you, the sting pains of his erection scraping at your clamped walls. With a rocking motion, he moved, neon turquoise nails hugging at your curves, the silky feeling of his thighs rubbing against yours with every hit of his pelvis to the flesh of your ass.
“P-poor baby~ can’t sleep.. hah.. now needing to use master to get yourself off to knock yourself out? How dirty.. ah-aah..”
He couldn’t help but whimper at your words, it wasn’t the first time he had came over, on his knees, staring up prettily by your feet for a chance to relish himself. His ass high, face smushed within the sheets of your bed, white spilling over the crooks of his ass, trailing down his thighs, pooling the mattress. Yet after more weeks of him waiting at the frame of your bed, you finally gave him permission satisfy his urges with the use of your own body. He couldn’t be happier.
“..close- hah~ lowe you- love y-you so.. ah- so much~”
Head snuggling further into crevices of your back, soft lips ghosting over your sweat smeared skin. A silent moan caught within the confines of his throat, his back arching, brain envisioning white flares as he relishes the savory act of his release. Hazy lilac trailing down, eyeing the overflowing fluids leaking down your calves, the spot in between darkening, soaking in the cum.
“Belphie, stay for tonight, why don’t ‘chu?”
You hushed, gripping at the hands of the demon, who in turn was just about to retract himself from your bodily warmth, instead was now pulled closer, forcing his hardening tip to rub against your prostate. Fingers lacing over his own, dragging his pearly knuckles towards your lips, leaving feathery kisses to each. Without the strength to fight, he forfeit, draping himself at you from behind.
With how much you pamper him, no wonder he alway comes back for more~
"Un- nngh- underneath you," Belphegor can't keep the moans out of his voice as you keep fucking into him with enough force to push him further up the bed.
"And can you tell me why you're underneath me?" You will your voice to remain even while you keep fucking into him and ripping delectable cries form him.
"Because I don't- don't deserve to be on top!" He squeaks. He's trembling all over, you love seeing him like this. It truly is a privilege, but you save saying that for the aftercare. His face is a bright cherry red and shiny with sweat and desperation, but he continues.
"I'm sorry, Master!" He whines, "I could never- I could never satisfy you-u-u! I'm o-only good as a hole to fuck!" He's so, so close, but holding back just for you. Just because he wants to hear your praise and listen to you tell him how proud you are.
"Oh, my good boy," Your hand pets down his stomach, "So good, knowing your place." You finally arrive at his dick and give it just a few strokes.
"You wanna cum from me touching your pathetic little cocklet? You can cum, you've earned it."
Imagine MC having everyone in their harem wear vibrators during the day that they can control from their phone-
All of them have cock rings on except maybe the softer subs like Levi and Simeon (And Mammon but that's only cause you wanna see him cream his pants in class or if he's trying to trick another witch-)
Just imagine the chaos but god damn is it hot 🤧🤧
Also all the boys have a panic button that lets MC know if they really can't take anymore cause consent and communication is sexy-
thank you for another excellent ask!
consent and communication are sexy and paramount!! 👏👏👏 In fact, I would give the panic button thing a further Nope option to just turn off the plug so they don't have to wait for MC to do it.
and hhhhhhheheheheheeh ok, ok, thoughts:
[tags for below: butt plugs, cock rings, edging, denial, sounding]
Simeon doesn't get a cock ring because on this blog we are all about providing him with as many orgasms as he can possibly stand >:3 (Simeon fic coming soonish I promise!). His plug is programmed to slowly go from low intensity up to high intensity until he comes, and then start over. Simeon quickly becomes highly skilled at taking well-timed bathroom breaks.
I would put a cock ring on Leviachan sometimes, but that's because I am Mean haha. Levi gets teased and edged until he can't keep his composure anymore (this doesn't take very long), and then MC pulls him aside somewhere to praise him a lot and let him come. Good boy, good job, honey.
what is this about Mammon trying to trick a witch? by wearing a vibrating buttplug?? I am intrigued but confused, can you explain more?
service sub Barbatos' plug stays on a low setting most of the time, then it automagically gives him a more intense rumble for a bit to reward him after he finishes a task. He's content to wait patiently for his full reward at the end of the day.
I am Mean to Belphie so: MC edges the fuck out of him first thing in the morning, then sets him up with the plug and cock ring. MC sticks close enough to keep an eye on him all day long. They put Belphie on a low intensity setting for most of the day. Until he starts falling asleep at various points throughout the day, which is normal for him. Then they start turning up the intensity, until he's fully awake again. No sleep for you today, Belphie babe. (Not until the end of the night, when MC finally lets him come, and finally sleep.) [hmmmm potential idea for NWCSMR...]
and I am Meanest to Lucifer, of course. >:3 Lucifer gets stuffed with the butt plug and a sounding rod that also vibrates at MC's command. And he gets teased and vibrated at random times and random intensities all fucking day long, and doesn't get to come at all. MC's doesn't see him at all during the day -- they just idly play with their phone whenever they feel like it, evilly content with the knowledge that somewhere, maybe in public, maybe in a meeting with Diavolo, Lucifer is having to pretend that he's not completely losing his shit while they hold that fun little "vibrate" button for just as long as their capricious little evil heart desires. And while they push the "intensity" slider all the way up to maximum. It's only a matter of time before Lucifer comes looking for MC to beg for mercy. [I may actually end up using this one for ICUSLY muahahahaha 👿😏]
Summary: Belphie was a brat, and anyone that knew him would agree. Over the past week alone he’d fallen asleep during sex three times and given you more sass than Asmo when he was drunk. And now he has the audacity to try and seduce you when you need to study! Brats like him need punishment. Alpha!Dom!GN!Reader
Warnings: This includes gagging as in things that go in your mouth and also gagging as in choking so be aware. Reader may come across as a bit pushy, but there is an established safe word system. Also, drool is a thing in this if that grosses you out.
“What are you waiting for?” Belphie complained, still rutting on your lap despite you telling him multiple times that you needed to study tonight to stop Lucifer from murdering you when you inevitably failed tomorrow’s exam.
“Stop it, I already told you I have to study. Stop being a brat, or I’ll go study somewhere else.”
Belphie settled down for a moment, falsely convincing you that he’d seen reason, before he started to wiggle, purposely grinding against your crotch.
“You’re such a brat,” your voice was somewhere in between amused and frustrated, but either way, you put your hands on his hips and forcibly kept him still.
“I wasn’t doing anything!” he argued. “I was just trying to get comfortable.”
You snorted, pushing him off of your lap because of his blatant lie.
“Comfortable, my arse. I’ve seen you comfortable laying on concrete spikes.”
Belphie scoffed but didn’t deny it.
“And anyway, even if I was up for sex tonight, why should I reward you for being so badly behaved?” you raised an eyebrow at him. “Not counting tonight, you’ve fallen asleep during sex three times this week, not to mention how much you’ve been talking back to me. Brats need to be punished, not rewarded.”
“It doesn’t matter what I deserve,” Belphie smirked at you and crawled back onto your lap. “Because you can’t resist me.”
Your face hardened at the blatant challenge.
“Okay then,” the grin you had on your face was cold. “I’m not going to touch you at all until you accept your punishment for being a brat.”
You couldn’t stop the laugh that escaped you at the outraged look on his face.
…
Belphie didn’t last very long.
Every cuddle session this week had been interrupted by him getting too hard to relax or fall asleep.
And nothing will convince Belphie to give up like a lack of sleep. It took only six days for him to crack completely.
“Fine!” he suddenly burst out one evening when you were alone together cuddling in his nest in the attic. “What do I have to do to make this end?”
You smirked at his outburst.
“Well… I thought of a suitable punishment for you. Something that should keep you awake, and something that will definitely shut you up.”
Belphie just stared at you as though he were already fed up of waiting for you to reveal your punishment.
So, you cut the bullshit and simply pulled a ring gag from your bag and held it up, the metal mouth ring glinting in the light.
There was a beat of silence.
“You’ve been spending too much time with Asmo,” Belphie deadpanned.
“See?” you grinned. “That’s the kind of lip I’m talking about. This should help you learn to shut up.”
“Whatever.”
“Now, because you won’t be able to talk, we need to come up with a physical safeword,” you explained. “Tap me once for ‘yes’, twice for ‘no’ and three times to safeword and end the scene. I’ll always keep your hands unrestrained.”
“I’m a demon, I’m not going to break,” Belphie rolled his eyes, his token response to everything you’ve said this past week.
“Just remember the safewords, you little shit.”
With that out of the way, you pressed the pad of your thumb against Belphie’s surprisingly soft lips and gently nudged them open so that you could slip the ring gag in.
“Is the gag too tight?”
Belphie tapped twice, ‘no’.
You smoothed a hand over Belphie’s head as a thank you for cooperating with your tapping system.
“There,” you smiled, running your finger around the gag. “Now you can’t be such a brat.”
To test the theory, you slipped a finger into his open and vulnerable mouth. Belphie sent you a challenging look and pushed your finger out with his tongue.
“You little-,” you snorted, tugging on a lock of his hair to tease him back. Belphie growled at you but the drool starting to slip out of his mouth ruined any sense of threat he might have been able to produce.
“Now that we’ve solved your little bratiness problem, let’s deal with keeping you awake. I have the perfect idea.”
You stood up from Belphie’s nest, leaving Belphie kneeling on the copious pillows and blankets. Your stomach clenched in anticipation of what was about to happen.
Gently but firmly, you held Belphie by the back of his head, took your cock out and rested it on the rim of the ring gag.
Belphie looked so beautiful like this. You brushed his cheek delicately with your thumb before slipping your cock in through the ring gag, just resting your cock on his tongue for now, allowing him to adjust.
And of course, Belphie immediately started to try and push you out with his tongue, just as before, but you held yourself steadily and smiled condescendingly until Belphie huffed and gave up, tentatively lapping at the end of your cock like a kitten.
“Good boy, that’s it,” you encouraged, slipping in a little more. You only had a couple of inches in his mouth for now, so Belphie could practice with the gag. You took your time, fucking the inside of his cheeks, enjoying the way his tongue followed you as you claimed every inch of his mouth. Little bits of drool were leaking onto his chin by this point. You wiped it away as best you could with your thumb, laughing gently when the drool was replaced almost immediately.
“So messy,” you teased. Belphie jerked like he was going to bite you before realising that he couldn’t, so he just levelled a glare at you instead.
“My, my, my, you’re still such a brat,” you chuckled, taking your cock out and using it to tap Belphie on the cheek, something you knew would only irritate him more. “Am I not giving you what you need? Is that why you’re behaving like this? Am I too gentle?”
Keeping up his challenging glare, Belphie reached out and tapped you one. ‘Yes’.
He was accusing you of not giving him what he wanted. You almost laughed. He really was talented to be able to keep the brat behaviour up while he couldn’t speak (or bite as he often did when he was displeased.)
“Fine. I’ll give you something more, you little brat.”
You pushed your cock back into his mouth, faster and further than you’d done before. Belphie’s hands flew to grip your thighs for stability. The second he was balanced you pushed another inch in, now about halfway in, completely filling his mouth.
Belphie still looked defiant.
You smirked, brushing his fringe out of his face as he gazed up at you. And then, without warning, you pushed in and hit the back of his throat.
Belphie choked immediately, but you held his head still, stroking his face as he coughed a couple more times before settling down and relaxing.
His throat felt so good bumping against the head of your cock that you struggled to keep your composure for a moment.
Belphie was breathing heavily out of his nose, saliva coating his chin even more than before. You looked back down, expecting to see his determined challenge reflected in his eyes, but you were pleasantly surprised to discover that you were successfully chipping away at it. His purple eyes looked glazed and had lost most of their defiant spark.
It was undeniable that he was a brat, but it also couldn’t be argued that he didn’t enjoy being put in his place.
Encouraged by his response, you pulled out a little only to immediately push back in, setting a steady pace for your thrusts but also slowly but surely getting a little further into Belphie’s throat each time.
Every little contraction of his throat sent pleasurable shivers down your spine. This was more than making up for the week of celibacy and non-stop studying.
Belphie’s lips were starting to look a little swollen, and his arms were completely slack at his sides, allowing you to manoeuvre his head however you pleased. He looked like he was ready to take all of it.
So you pushed it all in.
Belphie gagged instantly, and you couldn’t help but let the noise fuel your arousal. To hear the normally lax demon give such a violent reaction was undeniably hot.
Belphie choked again, but this time he pushed against the hand you were using to hold his head in place, so you let go, causing Belphie to fall backwards onto the huge pile of pillows and blankets, coughing into them and wiping the saliva off his face with his arm.
“Are you alright?” you asked, gently coaxing him back to a kneeling position.
Belphie nodded, his breathing slowly calming back down. You took on of his hands and placed it against you arm, silently asking for a more explicit answer to your question.
Belphie looked confused for a moment before realising that you wanted him to confirm he was okay with the tapping system. Once again, Belphie rolled his eyes but did as you’d asked and tapped a ‘yes’.
“Good boy, you’re doing so well. Are you ready to try that again?”
Belphie nodded and shuffled forward, revealing the tent in the crotch of his trousers in the process. You grinned at his obvious arousal and gently used your foot to apply pressure on the bulge.
A loud moan ripped its way out of Belphie the second your foot made contact, unable to be smothered or quietened as the gag forced his mouth open. He normally buried his head into his pillow or at the very least covered his mouth with a hand to quieten moans, but this time he didn’t have that luxury.
Belphie glared at you again, but you simply snorted and poked him on the nose.
“If you keep doing that, your face is going to get stuck,” you teased. You liked to say that whenever he was sulking, knowing how it only made him sulk more. Predictably, Belphie huffed in displeasure, but he still leant in and put your cock in his mouth again.
Impatient brat.
You obliged, however, replacing your hand on his head and immediately pushing all the way back in, confident that he’d warmed up enough to take you. He gagged again, but this time he kept his head there as he choked, holding out for longer.
“Good boy, you’re doing so well, breathe through your nose.”
Tears were gathering in his waterline now, glittering softly in a way that made Belphie’s eyes look bigger and more innocent. It was almost ironic.
Belphie’s throat still felt as perfect as before, but you didn’t want him to hurt himself, regardless of his assertations that he wouldn’t break from such things, so you tapped on his cheek to get him to release you.
“That’s enough,” you ordered softly. “Don’t push yourself too far.”
To your surprise, Belphie listened without complaint, but only a few seconds later, barely enough time to catch his breath, he was already pushing himself back down.
…
You’d been going for ten minutes now.
Belphie had only got more and more enthusiastic as you went, and it showed on his face.
He looked absolutely wrecked, tears falling freely down his face, eyes unfocused, gagging and choking around you.
Ten minutes was apparently your limit. You couldn’t wait any more.
“I’m going to cum, can I cum down your pretty little throat?” you asked, your voice coming out more strained than expected. You were close.
Belphie fumbled for a moment but managed to tap you once for a yes while you continued to use his throat like it wasn’t attached to him.
“Here it comes, baby.”
You buried yourself to the hilt, Belphie’s nose now pressed against the skin above your cock, and then started to paint the inside of his throat white. It was for the best that the ring gag stopped your from accidentally knotting Belphie’s mouth because your self-restraint was falling to pieces as you basked in the eroticism of the situation.
Belphie coughed and choked but swallowed as much as he could before pulling back. Cum immediately started to drip down his chin and there was nothing Belphie could do about it while the gag was still firmly in place.
