Cheers to the bloodmoon
Chapter 4
We finish up in the bathroom and I wipe my mouth. "God damn it... You're lucky no one walked in.." I splash my face with water. "Oh don't be dramatic darling..." Lucifer chuckles. "Elias. My names Elias." I growl, my ears pinned to my head. "Fiesty." he says as he walks out of the bathroom. I grab my phone.
Frans the gay.
You:
🆘🚽❗️
Frans the gay:
🏃♂️🏃♂️
You:
🧏
┆Type reply.... ┆I put down my phone and wait, my mouth still sore from Lucifer's brutal pounding. Frannces burst through the door. "Jaw hurting? What from~?" he walks over and grabs my chin. "Giving head." Frannces looked taken aback by that. "Forced or consented?" he asked. "Both I would say??" I replied. "Oh dear. Alright stay still." Frannces began numbing the pain in my jaw.
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Cheers to the blood moon
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