Mc: Hey, Satan? Do you wanna hold onto this during our fight?...
Satan*Sees Mc giving him their phone* Huh?
Mc: I don't trust myself that much with it, and I also just... really want to be able to fire a tommy gun while laughing maniacally, and I don't—I don't want to break it before I get that chance to record it and show minhyeok...
Satan*Doesnt really get it but smiles being trusted so deeply and even voicing your desires to him* ...I'll keep it safe for you.
-----------------Later that day,while in war with the angels-------------
Leraye: Ugh, we got so unlucky with the drops here!?
Leraye then tries shooting again, but you finally found the Tommy gun amidst the war. You slowly turn to Satan
Mc*whispering* It's time.
Satan stops attacking, looking at you in surprise
Raph*From the skies,pleasently teasing the group* Why'd you stop shooting? You out of ammo?
Satan: Why'd you stop? You out of ammo?!
Raph*Grabs a nearby angel by his throat and glares at him* YOU!, got any ammo left?
Angel: Uh, I have one in the cylinder and one sniper round, but no sniper rifle-
Raph*scoffs* Crap.
Mc*maniacal laughter*AHHAHAHAHAHA!?
You then come out of hiding with the Tommy gun, shooting wildly at Raphael and Angel while Satan, Sitri, and the other Gehenna residents watch on in amazement, silently cheering you on
-Back on earth, Ppyong is showing Minhyeok the video of pure maniacal chaos you elicit upon angel and demon kind...even he is taken aback by how all of a sudden you had a swift in personality-... Minheyok tho-
"Mc*maniacal laughter*AHHAHAHAHAHA!?"
Minhyeok*Holding the phone and tears up with a smile*L-look at them...i-i just wanna protect their smile!
Hi! May I ask for fluff headcanons on What in Hell is Bad Satan x Reader (Gender-neutral) who's a human and their personality is embodiment of Patience, like from the 7 heavenly virtues?
Satan x Patience!GNReader
How? How could someone so calm and patient end up with a hot-tempered Chihuahua who threatens anyone who looks at you the wrong way? It's a question that even his nobles struggle to answer. Some bets were even made in the utmost secrecy, which were obviously never revealed to Ppyong. We love this little red ball, but telling him who (jealously) placed bets on your relationship with the King would be like hanging a sword of Damocles over their head.
When you and Satan are together, one thing is certain: it will end badly and the furniture will end up in tears. Often, you haven't done anything, just reading or playing in one of the many common living areas before being called to the rescue by the demons. It's just as much Sitri and Amy on the verge of divorce as it is Paimon crying on your shoulder after you DARED to abandon him with those idiots (and no, he's not trying to steal your time with Satan, he would never dare, come on! Have faith in him!).
Satan eventually gets wind of what's going on and, strangely enough, a lot of butt-kicking is going on today... How odd. And you quickly find yourself having to take care of him before one of the veins in his forehead bursts. The scene is comical to watch.
After all, Satan, King of Gehenna and Sin of Wrath, standing before you, his hair almost standing on end, swearing a multitude of oaths that even the most foul-mouthed of humans would not know, makes the other Kings laugh, especially Mammon, who likes to add fuel to the fire by saying that the Chihuahua has rabies.
This obviously makes Satan furious (if he can be any more so) before you decide to intervene, asking him to calm down in a voice as soft and light as silk, one hand tenderly caressing his shoulder. And in those moments, Satan doesn't know whether to throw himself at you and smother you in his arms until your head pops or throw the first thing at hand at Mammon (it's often the second option).
Although quick-tempered, Satan nonetheless admires your character; the calm and serenity you inspire in him only makes him want to tear Mammon apart even more! The way you resolve conflicts fairly, without raising your voice or making death threats, earns you the King's unwavering admiration. Your calmness in the face of the worst scum, the smile you offer and the hand you extend are traits that only make Satan fall harder.
Satan shows you the wave of emotions you stir up in him in interesting and sometimes slightly ridiculous ways. For example, a failed attempt at mediation that ended with a shredded carpet, or a week-long silence until the nobles begged you to stop.
Satan expresses his affection in a rather aggressive way, pulling on one of your locks to get your attention, nibbling your hand when you spend too much time on your phone, biting your shoulder or cheek when the mood strikes him, or trying to sneak under your top to properly feel your skin.
However, when the night becomes too dark, the world too noisy, and the mind too heavy, your presence is a comfort that Satan cannot describe. On the verge of tears and a nervous breakdown, he joins you late at night and slips wordlessly into your arms, into your warmth, into his home.
The patience that defines you is what allows Satan to find a pillar he has never known, a pillar he clings to when the world becomes too much to bear. And together, that weight is always lighter.
There it is ! I really liked doing this one, was fun. Especially since Satan is my favorite in WHB ! I hope I didn't get carried away and respect the demand about a patient reader.
what if MC challenges Sitri "every time you call me Solomon I'm gonna kiss Amy" what would he do?
I bet you Sitri would wise up real quick lmao
Because there's NO way he's going to let MC's lips touch his rival, and even though Amy would be confused about it he knows the kisses would bother Sitri so he's encouraging MC to smooch him
like...
Sitri: Ah, Solomon...I need to talk to you--
Amy: *creeps from the shadows* HEH HEH HEH you did it again, moron. You know what that means~
MC: He's right Sitri, you promised
Amy: *leans over so MC can reach his cheek*
Sitri: *visibly disturbed* I...uh...
MC: It's okay Sitri, it's just one kiss
Amy: And many more where that came from. This guy won't last a day without saying it again
For the rest of the day Amy continuously follows Sitri around to make sure he doesn't slip up and he doesn't! Toward the night when he runs into MC again....
Sitri: His Majesty is requesting your presence, MC.
MC: Oh Satan needs me? I'll go him right away...
Amy: Damn. He didn't say it, I was looking forward to getting kissed on the lips
Sitri: Solomon's lips will never touch you again, you lousy excuse of a....wait....
Cw: breeding, slight baby trapping(Sitri saying questionable things), porn with little plot, Threesome, spit roasting, arguing, slight choking.
Amy is calm and Sitri fucking loses it lol
You don't remember how you got here... Your poor cunt getting brutally fucked by a devil while the other devil who is arguing with him is stuffed in your mouth.
Wait...Yes you do.
You need a devil's energy, and since everyone in Gehenna Who could help you was in a meeting, You stumbled around your vision, getting dizzy as your breath grew shallow, trying to find anyone in the castle. Anyone! You are so desperate. You could even feel The heat pulling between your legs as your body screamed at you to find someone.
Trying to focus on steadying yourself, You didn't notice the big figure in front of you. You ran face first into him, You swore you feel your head bounce off his chest.
"HEY! WATCH WHERE YOU'RE FUCKING GOING!" The man snaps, but his eyes widen when he recognizes you. "Oh! I-I'm sorry. Please, you have to be more careful." His voice went from loud and demanding to soft and gentle in seconds.
But you don't answer as you try to keep your body from passing out. You cling onto the devil, your fingers digging into his white uniform that was half hazard tossed on his otherwise bare chest. You could almost recognize his voice, but you were too weak to think about it. The demon caught you in his arms as you almost collapsed.
"Oh fuck! h-hey take it easy! Are you okay?"
He asks as if you didn't just almost pass out.
"Oh yeah, you must be Solomon's child... Oh fuck. Shit! You don't look so good!"In preparation for scenarios like this, Satan informed everyone of your condition just in case you happen to be out and about and you need emergency devil's energy. Amy knew how urgent this was because he knew how important you were to Satan.
"So I just gotta put my dick in you, and you'll feel better? Okay, piece of cake."Amy muttered because he lifted you into his arms. He left papers he had prepared for the meeting scattered on the floor. Amy ran down the hall as fast as he could, cradling you in his arms in the first room he found clean and vacant. He practically kicks down the door, laying you on the couch.
Immediately, he begins tripping his clothing. He wasn't hard, not yet, But he did feel a little buzz looking at you, You're flushed face, and you're rising and falling chest, Your clothes that hugged your body just right yet leaving some for the imagination. Fuck... The two of you have interacted much, Not as much as Leraye or Piemon or even damn Sitri. But he knew why Satan liked you. Oh, he could absolutely see it.
His hands gently caress you as if stalling to rip your clothes off. He could feel heat flush to his face. You open your eyes seeing a familiar figure. "Amy, please... I need you so bad," You whisper in a breathy tone that stole his away. He nods his big hands beginning to strip you slowly.
It's been so long since he had been with anyone, let alone another human. They had different parts than the one he used to sleep with. Then a penis they had folds that looked rather inviting and quite tasty...
His body moved on his own as he left your legs up to run his tongue across your cunt. One lick, and you buck your hips, finally feeling some relief you desperately craved, but it's not enough. "Please, more!" You whine. Your fingers dig into Amy's locks, pulling him into you, which he happily lets you. His tongue slides inside your folds, and his eyes roll back at your taste.
'So sweet... So good...'
It wasn't before long that your juices so his tongue. He holds you gently yet firmly as he slurps at your gushing. He didn't even realize how close you were until your sweet juices flooded his mouth. His horns and cock were drooling, and his mouth was glistening with your cum. He licked his lips as he crawled on top of you. His lips meet yours as you taste yourself on his tongue.
"Tell me if it hurts. Please," He says. You nod. Your hands dig into his shoulders, bracing yourself as you watch his huge cock slowly begin to press itself inside you. When his cock glides inside you, you watch as Amy tilts his head up, His tongue rolling out at the tight squeeze. You wrap your legs around him, and being inside you becomes torture for Amy, but still, he is waiting, scared that if you move too soon, he might break you. But you are not having it. You needed his 'devil's energy' and you needed it now. "Move Amy!" You demanded, which startled him, but he nodded, moving his hips slowly at first until he started picking up the pace, a nice sensual, deep pace, each thrust going so deep, brushing against every spot, making your toes curl. It had been so long for the devil. He was a lot closer than he thought he would be. He tries to hold on and make you come first before he explodes inside you. He licks, sucks, and bites your neck, his hands running over and touching, manhandling your body, His rough hands scraping against your soft skin. You tighten around him and come on his cock, feeling your tight squeeze. He gives in, filling your cunt up with delicious devil's energy.
Amy holds you to his chest. He smiles at you. He opens his mouth to speak, but the door bursts again. A very familiar blue-haired devil stares at the both of you... In his office... On his couch, naked, smelling of sex. Hearing your heart pounding in your chest, he couldn't tell if it was from sex or the fact he caught the both of you.
"Explain." A single word falls from his lips, his tone just as icy as his gaze as he glares down at the both of you. Amy glared back, cradling you in his arms as if protecting you. Finally, coming back to your senses You fully recognize where you are and what's going on You take a deep breath, and your eyes widen, stunned for a moment. You stutter, trying to form words, but Amy cuts you off. "I found them in the hallway They looked awful and they needed devil's energy if I wasn't there they would have died."
Sitri gives you an unreadable expression. His eyes widen, but his face is blank. He looks at both you and Amy. You could steal your heart, jumping out of your chest as you see Sitri clutching his fist and his fingers digging into his palms.
"Solomon."
He smiles, saying his nickname for you in a sing-song tone. The click of his shoes fills your ears as he steps closer.
"You want more right?"
In one hand movement he rips Amy off of you throwing him to the ground.
"Because I can't imagine a devil-like this satisfying you!" He growls, ripping his clothes off; his eyes are wild with burning anger, lust, and hot jealousy. Amy could only watch from the floor as Sitri grabbed you roughly, pinning you to the arm of the couch. You let out a loud, sharp squeal feeling his cock enter you in one thrust. Amy watched your eyes roll back as Sitri's pace was immediately rough and fast.
"This is how you satisfy Solomon!" He hisses through his teeth. "I know them better than anyone to know that they like being fucked like a cheap whore!"
Amy wanted to help you. His heart raced at how rough his rival was treating you, but at the same time, he didn't want to be left in the dust. He didn't want to sit by and watch as Sitri took you from him. And with your mouth occupied, drooling as you stare down at him, licking your lips, how could he not give you what you're so desperately asking?
He could feel his cock already hardening once again as he stood up. Your eyes light up as his dick dangles in front of your face. You open your mouth obediently; Amy nuzzles his fingers in your hair as he slowly pushes his dick in your mouth.
Sitri was quick to notice. "That's why you'll never satisfy them like I do, too gentle, too soft! You're lucky that I'm letting your diseased dick even near them!"
Your eyes flash a little bit as you feel Amy's cock twitch in your mouth as Amy growls back. "You're too rough! If this is how you treat them, then you'll be the reason why they go back to Earth!"
Sitri lets out a dark, crazed chuckle that makes you clench. "They will not leave me. I will not let them; I will trap them here any means necessary-!"
He leans down, whispering into your ear, wrapping a hand around your throat, feeling your pulse along with the stretch of your throat around Amy's shaft. "If I have to breed you, pump you full of my spawn, then so be it!"
Your eyes roll back. His breath tickled your ear as he whispered something so heinous, so dark, so delicious You go over the edge, and coming on his cock, your orgasm rips through you as you moan on Amy's dick. You milk Sitri as he explodes inside your pussy. His hips are still deep inside you, making sure you take every last drop of his seed.
And Amy feels your throat vibrate against his cock. He cums, sinking his teeth into his lips, trying failing not to moan too loud as he grinds into your face. You eagerly drink up every last drop of warm demonic seed going into your belly.
Three of you collapse, shuffling to the couch to demons on either side, their hands on your thighs, touching you and snuggling against your body.
For the first time, they did not argue; they just sat there enjoying your company, too tired to say anything negative towards each other.
A/N: I had way too much fun coming up with the product names TT (If anyone's looking for someone to advertise sex toys, hmu :D)
Also if anyone asks how many times I've alreay written Beel eating out reader, the answer is not enough :D
Characters: Amy, Gusion, Beelzebub, Mammon, Astaroth (unusual ordering for me, but it makes more sense like this, trust)
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CWs/TWs: subby Amy hehe :), mirror stuff
"That's it, keep looking forward for me, baby boy."
And Amy tries. He really does, but it's just so much for him.
The demon shakily swallows as his teary eyes try to focus on his and your reflection in the full-sized mirror. Not that you really need it to be so tall since you're both kneeling.
His pretty, leaking cock bobs and slaps against his bare abdomen with every jerk of his hips and shudder.
But soon his head starts drooping from the pleasure again. So you forcefully lift his chin up so he keeps watching. Watching himself kneeling, hands bound behind his back, chest adorned by a rope in the hishi pattern and hair a complete mess from the amount of his horn liquid that's dripped down.
"Mh~!... Ngh~!" he constantly lets out, not caring how pathetic he sounds right now.
You enjoy the feeling of having the big scary demon compeltely melting under your hand and mouth.
When you heard from Eligos about the new horn toy line, you didn't pay much attention to it at first, since you yourself don't have horns to speak of, but after seeing a couple of short clips of other demons trying it out, you knew you had to get some to test out with Amy for yourself.
And as luck would have it, the day your new purchase arrived, Amy came to see you after doing his usual rounds around Gehenna.
So that's how you ended up with the buff demon making a mess of himself while desperately crying out for you.
The toy you purchased was some sort of longer, thinner fleshlight that was supposed to also circulate air to make it feel like a blowjob on a horn. So you best idea was to test out how much it really does measure up to an actual one and much to your luck your test demon happens to have two horns!
However, when you finally settled into your position and turned the toy on, a problem arose to you: Amy's horns are way too sharp and you would definitelly pierce your throat trying to swallow it whole. Hence why you in the end decided to simply stroke the base and kiss around the tip.
Amy doesn't seem to mind this small alteration, though. If anything, the different types of stimulation on each horn are helping his build up to an even more earthshattering orgasm.
"Mwa~ah!" he cries out, signalling that he's surely approaching his first treshold, "I-inside~... want to fini~sh inside...!"
"Give me few more first... and then I'll ride you the way you love. Does that sound good, baby?" you temporarily stop nibbling on his horn and kiss the demon's neck first, followed by a sweet smack onto the corner of his agape lips.
"N-nye~ah! -ah! -ah!" his voice raises in pitch as his first orgasm hits him and his dick spurts out ropes of cum, covering his abdomen.
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CWs/TWs: extreme overstimulation, dom reader
As smart as you love Gusion, he's even more adorable when utterly speechless and completely at your mercy. If anything, you enjoy it even more since it feels like a rewad for succesfully luring Gusion away from his numbers and letters.
He really is a sight for sore eyes. Especially when he's just like now. All blushy mess, face wet from his horn cum combined with his sweat. His shirt all messily undone and his tie biding one of his wrists to the bed for added pizzazz.
"S-setting~?" he whimpers out, asking you on what setting the two suction cups on horns are on.
"Uhm... hah, just four." you look down on the small controller which shows that the toy is not even at half-point of its maximum speed.
The demon under you wails at your words and his eyes threaten to roll in the back of his skull. If this is him now, you really want to see him by the time you reach 10.
With a press of a button, you up the suction to five and in glee watch his naked hips lift off the bed, thrusting upwards as Gusion thrashes from the force of his orgasm. Ropes of cum hitting his stomach and some of his chest, ruining his shirt.
You don't turn the toy off just yet, however. Instead you finally move from his side to between his legs and bend down to take his still-hard cock into your mouth. He looks so delicious like this, you can't help yourself to want to taste him too.
"Y-Y/N~" he cries out, sounding the most vulnerable you've ever heard him. The way pleasure seeps from his tone would have you assume he's a demon from Abbadon rather than Niflheim.
And just like that you manage to pull two more highs from him in a quick succession.
And then some more.
Finally, the toy's controller shows 9. Only one more click of a button and his torture is done for the day.
By this point he's fully reduced to a whining mess, unable to form a single thought or even focus his eyes. Cock just leaking cum without stopping while his horn fluid's fully drenched his pillow.
"C'monn~... Last one, Gussie~..." you muse to the demon under you, kissing his tip, "You look so beautiful like this."
Somehow, he's still present enough to repond to your voice with a few groans, which finally has you push the plus button and reach the last power setting.
Gusion attempts to wail again, but his voice is too gone by this point that it simply comes out like a sharp exhale as his back arches off of the bed. His cock doesn't even shoot out any cum anymore as you've succesfully managed to milk him dry with all those previous orgasms.
With a satisfied smirk, you turn the toy off which seems to bring Gusion back a bit. He allows you to crawl over him to remove the cups off his horns and then uses all his remaining energy to lunge up, rolling you over on the bed where the puddles of his cum didn't find their way to.
With strong arms, he holds your torso in almost an iron grip as he rests his head, nuzzling into your skin as exhaustion takes over him and he drifts off to sleep.
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CWs/TWs: horn fucking, reader matches his freak
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Wet sound fill the mostly-forgotten throne room of Abyssos. Despite it closely resembling the typical throne room one would find in a royal castle, at this moment the country's king wouldn't be found sitting upon the majestic seat.
Instead, there's you - someone the king regards as his equal, if not even higher than him.
The king himself in on his knees, hungrily lapping up your flesh and juices. If either one of you bothered to pay attention, you'd notice how much he's shaking out of pure pleasure stemming from the sensation aorund the base of his horn and the taste on his tongue.
"Fu~uck!" your voice bounces off the walls as Beelzebub devours your hole like a starved demon. His tongue is frantic, almost desperate to get as much of your taste on it as possible. Like someone could walk in any minute and take you away from him before he got to have his fill of you.
The ever so chatty king, even during moments like these, is adorably quiet, too busy whimpering and groaning against you, sending waves of pleasure to you. His head is fully drenched in both your mixed wetnesses, he looks like he just took a shower.
Every so often when he pulls back for more air, you catch a glimpse of his gorgeous green eyes rolled back in a permanent ahegao expresssion.
You wish you could reach out for him and pull his hair or stroke the tip of his horn, but you're already oto preoccupied with holding onto the throne for dear life or his strong arms would surely drag you fully into his mouth.
"No~! nonono~! Fucking-" Beelzebubs becomes lucid once again, growling sudden pleas and his motions only speed up in a desperate attempts to finish you off for the nth time again.
"Wh-hat?" you finally manage to catch your breath to ask.
"Battery's fucking dying~! Ngh~! N-need you to come on me at least once more before that." the hands holding your thighs pull you closer to him, almost toppling you over together with the throne.
"Wah~ B-beel!" you wail as he somehow manaegs to spread you even more open for himself and starts drilling his tongue in and out.
"Cum! C-cu~m for me!... C'mon, give me one more~!" he somehow manages to cry out with his tongue inside you.
Finally, you manage up the courage to let one hand go off the throne's backrest to reach down and play with the tip of his horn.
This seems to break the demon king. As he starts to cry out louder than you, disregarding any technique he claims to have to make you cum fast. His fanged teeth are now also coming out to scratch your flesh from the maddening need to have you cum on him one last time.
"Fuckin-fuck-fuck-fuck~" he starts chanting and you finally start feeling the familiar build-up to something much larger.
Suddenly Beelzebub completely pulls back and instead of plunging his tongue back in, he shoves his horn into you, fucking you fervourously with it until you see stars and cum all over his head. This also finally triggers his orgasm, making him finish into his pants that he couldn't be bothered to take off this whole time as you and your taste where his number one priority in the moment.
Coming down, Beelzebub rests his head on your inner thigh in a blissfull daze, looking up at you like you're the sole reason of his existence.
"You know... I think the package came with two batteries? So like we can just change it for now..." you gently try to take of the now-dead toy off of his horn with your shaky hands.
"And charge this one while using the other..." he smiles up at you and you nod. Yeah, we can.
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CWs/TWs: belly bulges and creampie, hole-drunk Mammon
"So uh... how exactly does this help the test?" you ask over your shoulder as your hips slowly move over Mammon's still-clothed erection. Like most times he prefers to have you face away from him so he can have the best view of your ass.
"Like with all toys, it's much more exciting to use them while also being with a partner." he grunts, his eyes attempting to look at you, but quickly failing and looking back down at your ass only clad in underwear.
With each stroke of your heat, his cock grows more and more, slowly pushing all the layers of his kimono aside. The strange magical rings travel over his horn in small sections, changing size according to how flared the horn is. You have no idea how they work, but they seem to be bringing enough pleasure to the demon king that he's already a blushy mess and leaking.
"And wh-what are the criteria-?" you question further. Apparently the biggest sex toy company in Tartaros offerend Mammon to test their new line and he agreed, which is how you got here in the first place.
"Don't worry about that, treasure. Simply savour what I give you." he laughs breathily and adjusts his seating position in his office chair so his tip can prod at your hole with each movement back.
"M-mamms~..." you mewl, feeling ever so needy. Somehow, with the demon under you being stimulated more, you're the one who feels like their skin is burning from touch alone.
"I know... try to stay patient for me, Y/N." he smooths one of his large palms down your inner thigh as the thumb on his other one draws small circles into your skin.
His breath gests progressively heavier and his cock starts twitching more by the moment, taking both of you by surprise at the fast progression, rare for Mammon.
"Oh fuck~... Are you ready for me, treasure?" the king exhales and hurriedly rips your underwear off of you so he has an access to your hole the very same split-second. It's almost as if he isn't in your heat, he'll die instantly.
And once fully stilled inside you, he does.
La petite mort. An orgasm hits him so strong his head flies back against the backrest of his chair. His body is shaking more than yours and his load stuffs you so full, you're sure the usual bulge in your lower belly is larger due to his cum.
"Ngh~ Treasure~" the demon king growls your name, leting you know that you, in fact, are screwed and that he's very much gone in the pleasure.
His strong arms wrap around your waist to hold you in place and before you have any chance to brace yourself, he's rutting up into you like a lunatic under Asmodeus' spell.
Perhaps he is, but in your curernt predicament you don't have any space to ponder that theory.
Is this you life from now on? Beins just a human fleshlight to the demon that calls you master? Honestly, you wouldn't mind that...
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CWs/TWs: Aaa i know this is wayy too short one but I wanted to get this out asap for you guys TT
"Yes, I said I'd spend the blood moon rut with you, but unfortunatelly I'd met someone else-"
"Someone else?..."
"Yes, I- ah!"
"That someone else fuck you this good like I do?"
Your eyes are glued to the TV playing a movie. As much as you didn't expect to be so invested in one based on a book you'd already read with Astaroth before, it seems the director decided to add some more sex scenes to entice even those who already know the ending.
"Ngh... This one is new too..." Astaroth groans, recalling how the characters worked out their issue in the book. It's impressive how despite being edged for the hour since the movie started, he's still able to keep his mind straight.
The same can't really be said about you. Yes, the constant slow strokes with the silicone toy over Astaroth's horn have become a mindless task now, but somehow his hand playing with your excited flesh is ever so changing.
The demon strokes your calf that's bent over his lap wiht his free hand and looks in your direction, not quite wanting to fully look away from the scene in front of him, "Darling, you've been quiet a while. Do you perhaps want to cum already?"
"Y-yes please..." you mewl, hoping that perhaps a release would help you come back to your senses enough to remember the end of the movie.
Astaroth finally looks away from the screen to take in your state. Your sweaty, already-ruined and needy state.
He wastes no time scooping you up and maneuvering you onto his lap facing him, directly positioning you on his forgotten and leaking cock.
"There darling, continue what you did before and I'll take care of you." he tucks a few strands of your hair behind your ear and helps you slump against his chest.
Even while not being able to see the two characters on the screen, the sounds let you know what exactly is happening. If anything, the added freedom to your imagination enhances your overdue release.
Astaroth slowly guides your hips to roll over his lap and you match the same speed with your hand on his horn.
With a small turn of his head, he plants a few kisses to your temple. A small consolation for being kept on the edge like this for yet another hour until the movie finishes.
