A Wish to Send you to Hell

Belial arched his back and shook his head slightly. "I-I don't care," he moaned. "I-I need more."

Ellien put replaced the other vibrator with the bigger one, putting it on to max before riding him faster.

"Ah!" Belial screamed out in pleasure; the pleasure overrode the slight pain he felt from the larger vibrator and he thrust his hips hard up against Ellien, moaning loudly.

As Ellien rode him he gently pinched and teased Belial's nipples.

The teenager moaned, arching his back. "Ah, Ellien!" he gasped, getting closer to a second release very quickly.

Ellien rode Belial fast and hard, close to his own release.

Belial screamed in ecstasy as he cummed, shooting his seed into Ellien's ass as he thrust his hips hard up against him. "Ah, Ellien!" he gasped.

Ellien cummed as well, splattering itself over Belial's chest.

Belial moaned softly, panting and he lightly touched his fingers to the cum that splattered his chest before bringing his fingers to his lips to lick them clean. Oh how he wanted to be sucking Ellien when he did that!

Ellien, still hard got off of Belial, laying beside him.

Belial chewed his lips and reached down between his own legs, slowly and carefully pulling the vibrator out of his ass and he winced faintly with a soft sigh. He set it aside and looked over at Ellien, watching him quietly.

"You should probably go wash that off...I've heard that Demon cum make woman go wild...or something like that" Ellien said with a smirk.

Belial blinked and looked down at the cum splattered over his chest before he looked back at Ellien dully. "You should a dildo up my ass, and not a small one at that. You seriously think I can walk after that?" he asked.

Ellien chuckled and got off the bed. He picked Belial up and headed to the bathroom to a nice hot bath waiting for him.

Belial squeaked and wrapped his arms around Ellien's neck, hanging onto him. He peered down at the water in the tub and sighed. "Bathe with me," he said.

"As you wish Master" Ellien said, putting Belial into the hot tub filled with bubbles. He grabbed a poof and put his soap on it before starting to wash him.

Belial blinked. "I said bathe with me, not bathe me," he sighed.

"Why should a servant bath with their master?" Ellien whispered, washing Belial's arms.

Belial watched him and sighed, shrugging. "Never mind then," he replied and remained silent as Ellien washed him, his expression cold now.

Ellien tilted Belial's face up, kissing his lips.

Belial returned the kiss. "You know, I'm not going to end up treating you like a servant at all if this keeps up," he said to him.

"Oh? what am I to do then?" Ellien said with a smirk, stroking Belial's penis.

Belial gasped softly, looking down at Ellien's hand and watching him quietly. "I-I don't know," he whispered.

Ellien kissed Belial's lips more passionately as he stroked him.

Belial couldn't help but release a moan before he turned his head away. "Is, is this all you ever do?" he whispered.