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It always began playfully, the duo would tease each other to their breaking points. That's just how they were. She crawled towards him, a drooling mess, falling unto his thick bouncy cock with trained lips, gently grazing the tip with her teeth, looking up at him hungrily as she twirled her tongue around his dick, pushing into the tip and sucking the side replacing her tongue with a finger that prodded at his slit. A look of consent was exchanged, as she slipped the metal urethral plug into his wet cock he groaned, twitching and pulling at the sheets surrounding them.
She went back to sucking his dick, letting the tip of the plug hit the back of her throat, twirling her tongue skillfully as she explored him. Pulling away with a gasp as he pulled her into a deep kiss. Her other hand slipped between his legs, forcing her way into his tight ass, wet from the cum trickling down his cock. They needn't exchange words, letting the feelings of desire and deep love they had for the other control them. She pulled away, pinning her long hair into a ponytail and grabbing the strap on, he flipped her over, kissing her neck and running his hands across her chest, down her waist with a sly glint. Slipping his skilled fingers into her wet pussy and quickly undoing her resolve with a few flicks of the wrist. Nibbling on her ear lobe as she moaned, feet curling up in the sheets. He would pull away, as she caught her breath.
She was on him now, on his dick this time, riding him, her hands pinching his dark nipples earning a deep growl from his throat. He held her waist, nails digging into her skin as the pain from the plug fucked with his brain. Her arms and legs wrapped around his waist and back, he glanced at her tattooed arm before looking up at his closed-eyed partner, who was still going down hard on his dick. She was cruel, he wouldn't be able to cum like this. Biting his lip to the point he drew blood, and she leaned in to lick it away, pulling away before she edged. Panting for air with collective moans as her legs shivered. He still cared, wondering if her body could handle it, or if it was simply her adrenaline working again.
Her hand slipped as she put the double-ended strap on, moaning instead as the larger end hit the walls of her pussy and she quivered. It was nowhere as deep or as thick as he was, but the sudden slip of her hand had sent her body into a state of ecstasy. Snapping back into reality, she lay down, letting him take over, another wild ride as he sat on her strap, arching his back as the thick dildo forced its way into his tight ass. It was nothing compared to her fist, but it still hurt, in a good way. He shook his head to gather himself, leaning forward and grinding against her, squeezing her breasts and teasing her nipples as she stroked his dick, playing with the plug, which sends sharp waves down his spine every time. But he loved it. Call it masochism. Only for her. Neither of them would be able to walk after this, although that was the plan.
He was nearing his edge again, pleading with his eyes for her permission to relieve himself, but she glanced away every time. Why? It hurts. He whimpered between moans before she pulled out the plug, and he shot his cum across her chest, it was a dark yellow and thick in texture. He fell back and she took over, thrusting into his body as his eyes lost their colour, being overtaken by lust and the severe ass fucking she was giving him. Overstimulated and sweaty, he signalled for her to stop, so she did. Sitting still for a moment before pulling out, he gasped, as his body still wanted her inside him.
She muttered a few profanities before falling back, hand over her eyes and breathing heavily. Was she having trouble cumming today? Her last orgasm was weak too, but that was during regular sex. He gathered himself quickly before lifting her legs and climbing between them, licking the dildo strapped on her body before slipping it down her legs. Her body was dripping, he slipped a finger in before licking her, slipping his tongue into her body, she gently tugged on his hair as he did, cleaning her insides before licking her clit. Her body shivered and he prodded it gently, before going down hard, undoing his partner as she tugged harder at his hair, wrapping her legs around his neck and pulling him away from her, as he went harder, licking and sucking her clit. This was a full course meal on its own, his hungry growls sent vibrations into her body and she weakened to the touch, before her body tensed and she arched back, covering her mouth as he pulled away and she squirts her juices out with a high pitched squeal.
"What the fuck was that!?" she exclaimed a moment later, before closing her eyes, still sensitive from what Beelzebub had just done to her. He chuckled, lifting Kasumi up gently before laying her against the bed frame. "A clitoral orgasm. You've never had one before?" "N-No...." "Well then you just happened to be with the wrong partner.", he teased, laying under her arm and burying his head in her chest. "You're too much.", she sighed, exhausted and throbbing all over. "I was returning the favour." " Damare. Don't say another word. I'm tired.", she muttered, in an attempt to silence the demon. "And I'm hungry." "You literally just ate me out..." "Mhm, and?" "God no..." she groaned as he sat up, nuzzling her nipple. "What's god got to do with any of this?" he murmured, licking her nub before sucking softly. "Ngh! Wa- you-" " Itadakimasu. " he growled, pulling her down into the sheets again as she attempted to protest but shivered to the touch. Just a little longer.