[ That inhale is the only warning Lucifer has before Alastor drives what little breath he's got out of him with that push over. He can feel the strange cool-solid of the shadow beneath his back, but it's a far distant cry. The shadow had been below, just at the edge of pushing free from his body, but Alastor is pushing the very brink of what his body can take. The slick-wet cunt can't go anywhere else, can't grow any deeper, so every thrust is stretching, hiking his hips up just trying to have somewhere to go.
Fuck!
The curse is inside his mind, the wordless shout of pain and pleasure sweeping together made staccato by Alastor's pounding. Lucifer can only grasp on with both hands as the deer takes him as if he's intending to tear him apart with his cock alone. The fallen brings up his hooves around Alastor, the water in the tub going everywhere around them.
All he can do is hold on, his body trembling. Just touch his cock, fuck, please- he can't get his hips any closer to make the touch while Alastor has practically fucked into his womb! ]
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Date: 2024-06-02 09:30 pm (UTC)Fuck!
The curse is inside his mind, the wordless shout of pain and pleasure sweeping together made staccato by Alastor's pounding. Lucifer can only grasp on with both hands as the deer takes him as if he's intending to tear him apart with his cock alone. The fallen brings up his hooves around Alastor, the water in the tub going everywhere around them.
All he can do is hold on, his body trembling. Just touch his cock, fuck, please- he can't get his hips any closer to make the touch while Alastor has practically fucked into his womb! ]