~Noelle~
I know what I said to Dante shouldn't look away but I couldn't have been prepared for this. This hot sight of his pants shoved down as his fists his length to the brutal pace that Lucifer set for me. My body bends, and curves almost like a bow. His hand is still gripping my hair, and I can't look away from Dante's cock. I don't want too. I licked my lips, I'd love a taste but I'm punishing them.
Lucifer's hot breath on my skin causes my toes to curl. My throat feel hoarse, moans are the only sounds that I can make. I tried to speak at some point but it was impossible. The slaps out our skins against each other is so lewd I feel my hole clenching around the heavy tool pistoning in and out of me.
He'd make sure I can feel him as he pulls back, leaving me grasping the tip before he slams back in. Filling me up again.
