deal | jjk

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"It is ribbed?" Surprise flows through you, and your mouth that's open in shock gains another chuckle from JK, who's so obviously in a good mood. "And big..."

It's one of the prettier sights you've ever seen, the demon smiling brightly up at you with a glint to his eye. And, of course, his veiny cock that stands tall and makes your mouth water.

"Like I said, I'd be happy to prep you with my mouth and fingers," he smirks and pulls you closer so fast that you have to brace your hands against his chest to not lose balance.

It's tempting, the thought of letting him eat you out and stretch you open on his long fingers, but you decline the offer. You know for a fact that it'd be too hard to keep quiet, and besides, you can feel the wetness that's currently ruining your panties.

"I can take it."

"Alright, but tell me otherwise? I don't want to hurt you."

Once again, your heart breaks for him. He doesn't want to hurt you. Does he remember that he's supposed to end your life in a week?

"You're by far the sweetest demon I've met," you joke and kiss him softly. One of his large hands splays over your naked back, holding you close, and the other sneaks up to play with your breast.

"I'm the only demon you've met."

"And I'm glad it was you." If I could go back, I would've chosen another crossroad.

You're both topless but wearing pants, and JK intends to change that as soon as possible, because he toys with the hem of your grey sweatpants. "Get out of these and hop on."

Laughing, it only takes you a second to kick the pants and your underwear off, and by the time you're back in the same position fully naked, he is too.

His black pants make up a part of the pile accumulated on the floor, and you finally get to see his thighs in all their glory. So thick and muscly, you also notice a large scar over one of them, and just like all his other ones, you touch the raised skin lovingly.

The vision of his naked body is adding liters of fuel to the fire that's started inside you. So much, you're sure you'll combust. It goes hand in hand with the pure want you feel for him. You want him. Absolutely everything about him, you want it, and it's devouring you.

He's impatient. He adores your touch, but at the moment, he wants to feel you elsewhere. A hand is held out for you to take, and you grip it tightly to aid you as you climb onto him.

The demon looks very comfortable where he's sat, leaning against the headboard with a satisfied smile on his face. The title 'demon' really suits him, the black hair, dark eyes, and wicked smile, but you really do see the angel in him, too. It's the happy smile, the scrunch of his nose, the crinkle of his eye, and the stars contained there.

"Oh, fuck," you exclaim a little too loudly as you grip his cock. It really is massive and incredibly hard. JK leans his head back, emitting a long, low groan at the friction your hand starts providing him.

You find the prospect of pleasuring him so addicting when he reacts the way he does. It clouds your mind, forces the plan of riding him out from your thoughts as you increase the pace and pressure of your hand. His eyes are shut tightly, and you use both hands to stimulate his entire cock; one focuses on the head, palm swiveling over it repeatedly, and the other strokes up and down the length.

Most of his body looks just like human's, but not his cock. The ribbing on the shaft feels a little peculiar under your fingers, but you love it. He leaks into your hand, and you feel a compelling need to see if the taste resembles that of a human male. Your hands are grabbed and held still over his dick.