Crowley smut stories

13**Crowley X Reader

Please allow me to introduce myself

I'm a man of wealth and taste

I've been around for a long, long year

Stole many a man's soul to waste

And I was 'round when Jesus Christ

Made damn sure that Pilate

Washed his hands and sealed his fate

Pleased to meet you

But what's puzzling you

Is the nature of my game

Crowley snapped his fingers appearing outside the decadent club he created. Various demons under his employ were waiting patiently outside the velvet ropes anxious to join the demonic elite inside. The security guards stood by the door, a rather imposing force diligently checking names off a list.

Made damn sure that Pilate

Washed his hands and sealed his fate

Pleased to meet you

Hope you guess my name

But what's puzzling you

Is the nature of my game

Crowley snapped his fingers appearing outside the decadent club he crated. Various demons under his employ were waiting patiently outside the velvet ropes anxious to join the demonic elite inside. The security guards stood by the door, a rather imposing force diligently checking names off a list.

Judging by the shouts and calls from Crowley's demonic employees, they thought the ring on his finger was just for show; which it wasn't, you two were indeed married, and happily so at that.

Crowley hardly ever frequented the clubs he owned. Preferring to delegate managing to someone else. But tonight he wasn't here on business, he was here for pleasure: yours and his.

I stuck around St. Petersburg

When I saw it was a time for a change

Killed the czar and his ministers

Anastasia screamed in vain

I rode a tank

Held a general's rank

When the blitzkrieg raged

And the bodies stank

Please to meet you

Hope you guess my name, oh yeah

Ah, what's puzzling you

Is the nature of my game, oh yeah

(Woo woo, woo woo)

Crowley walked confidently up to the gilded doors, nodding to the security guards. Adjusting his suit, he walked over the threshold. He was immediately met with loud music, happy giggles and a red and black strobe light. It was just as he remembered it.

I watched with glee

While your kings and queens

Fought for ten decades

For the gods they made

(Woo woo, woo woo)

I shouted out,

Who killed the Kennedys?

When after all

It was you and me

(Who who, who who)

Crowley was excited about acting out this fantasy. He was in charged everyday, every hour, even when he delegated so many duties to other demons. His work and leadership never ended. Sometimes he'd even have to schedule you in, just to have sex with you.