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He let out another grunt as his lip was harshly bitten by the sharp teeth of the man under him. He opened his eyes just to glare at him. How dare he? When will he realize he is not in control anymore? That's it, he asked for this. He wants to be bratty? Then Lucifer will punish him accordingly.

He placed his wrists closer together to he can grip both of them with one hand. And once he did, his free hand went down to grab his own cock and position it in front of his hole. The pissed off look on his face turned into a satisfied smirk. And without any lube or any preparation, he pushed inside, widening alastor greatly. He wanted to kiss him.. but he didn't want to muffle his pain filled moans.

He was ruthless. No mercy, he pushed himself all the way inside, no matter how hard alastors tight walls tried to stop him. For such a small waist, it sure was strong. And he didn't stop pushing until he was all the way inside, pushing against his prostate.

"What's wrong bitch?" His free hand went up to first give alastor a rough slap, then it held his throat tightly. His blood red eyes glared in satisfaction. "Can't take a cock? What a fucking weakling." And it wasn't long before Lucifer starter thrusting.

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