Y/N: (well shit this is all escalating quickly) you don't resist, as the hottest man. Or should I say demon, is pinning you down about to do god knows what.
Douma: "I'm gonna fuck you. But don't think im falling for you. I have sex with anyone really doesn't even matter." Douma says as he leans in for a kiss
Douma: Are you okay with pain? He whispers in your ear
Y/N: Totally fine with it, give it all you got. You slightly claw his back
Douma: Alrighty then, I'd like you to stay silent. If I hear even the slightest whimper I'll bite a finger off.
Y/N: (this bitch is a hardcore masochist I see) fine by me. You won't get a whimper out of me.
Douma chuckles as he softly bites into you neck and moves his finger down to your pussay, lightly and slowly stroking your clit
Douma: wow, she's already wet. This is gonna make my job easy.
Douma pushes his member into you going back a forward at just the perfect pace. So very slow that you could feel and enjoy every sensation that came with sex
Y/N: holy hell... you breathily say as you claw into his back
Douma put his finger over you lips.
Douma: I said stay silent. He softly takes your hand off of his back and bites your finger off.
You couldn't feel the slightest bit of pain, you were to caught up in pleasure that you barely felt a thing. Nobody has every given it to you like this.
Y/N: you moan softly and dig your nails deeper into his back
Douma: That'll be another finger.... He bites off another on of your fingers
To make a long story short he fucking rails you.
The next night
Douma: bitch wake the fuck up, you've been sleep all fucking day. We got shit to do, you know the master will murk you.
Y/N: Bitch it's fucking 10 PM
Douma: Bro, you're a demon we eat and work at night. So if you don't want to fucking starve you'd better wake your lazy ass up.
Y/N: Fine you small cocked motherfucker.
Douma rolls his eyes and throws on his clothes
Y/N: Do you wear those same musty ass clothes everyday? You smell like piss and period blood.
Douma: SHUT THE FUCK UP, HERE TAKE THIS
Douma throws a high-quality dress at you for you to wear.
Douma: The master gave me that this morning. I told him you have no clothes.
Y/N: thank you sour smelling bitch. You turn around and change into the dress. Let's go.
Douma: alright.
You and douma walk out and go search around for the blue spider lily, and the demon slayer.