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I keep my snout closed, hiding my smile. Brianna doesn’t know that I can’t feed off my own orgasms. Only hers. I interlock my fingers behind my head and lick my lips.
“Ready when you are, Love.”
19. Belphegor
When Brianna called my name through the bond, I didn’t care that I was in the middle handing out punishments. I immediately teleported to my room to open a portal to her. She looked adorable in a cute little black dress, her room behind her. Before I could step through to Earth, Brianna walks into my bedroom with Rellick on her hip.
Her eyes freeze on my demonic face with no mouth for a second, a flicker of fear in her eyes. I begin to shift human, but she shakes her head. “No. Don’t change. I’m okay.” She sets Rellick down, who has no such qualms about my appearance.
“Hi, Blue! Who took your mouth? Is it in your ear?” Is my mouth in my ear? What? I look to Brianna for guidance, but she is no help. She’s silently laughing behind her hand. Rellick keeps going. “Sometimes Mommy takes my nose and puts it in my head and then pulls it out my ear. Sometimes she eats it!” His eyes grow wide while he leans in closer to me. “Did Bubby eat your mouth? He likes to eat,” he whispers.
Just then, Beelzebub walks through my door, causing Brianna to begin shaking from laughter. “What did I miss?” Rellick screams his name and runs into my brother’s four arms. He’s in his demon form, which I don’t think Brianna has ever paid attention to.
Her eyes are round and wide, filled with fear and confusion. I sit on my bed and pull her into my lap, cuddling her close for comfort. “Lord of the Flies,” I whisper against her neck.
Gorgeous forest green eyes lock on mine in question. There’s no fear anymore and I can feel myself puff up that I was able to get rid of it. I nod my head towards Beelzebub and her son, who hasn’t stopped talking. “Did you eat Blue’s mouth? He doesn’t have one. Sometimes Mommy eats my nose. But she gives it back. You have to give Blue his mouth back. It’s mean, Bubby.”
“I’m sorry, little man. Sloth just doesn’t have a mouth. I didn’t take it.”
Rellick scoffs, a hand to his chest in the most dramatic fashion. He almost looks like Lucifer in his mannerisms. “He’s not a sloth! He’s Blue!” The boy looks back to us, a frown on his lips. “Tell Bubby to stop being mean to Blue.” Rellick turns back to Gluttony, not waiting for Brianna to follow his directions. “You’re not being nice.”
“I’m not being mean! His name is Sloth!” Beel is really arguing with a child right now.
Shifting my attention back to Bree, I pull her closer to me, letting her feel my reaction to her just being around to me. Her breath catches when I softly run the tip of my nose against the skin of her neck. “Stop,” she moans quietly.
“Why?” I move her hips so that her ass glides along my hard cock. Relaxing into my hold, Brianna allows me to subtly rub her against me. One of my hands stays firmly against my brand on her stomach while the other slides down her hip, making my way to the inside of her thighs. “I love that you’re wearing a dress.”
My hand is moments away from being under her dress when my door crashes open, Satan and Asmodeus letting themselves in. I only give them a moment's notice, making sure they see the disdain on my face.
Rellick runs to Satan who lifts him onto his shoulders. It's an awkward sight. Compared to Brianna, Rellick is a bigger kid. He's three years old old and is half her height, though she's not very tall to begin with, barely passing five feet.
Rellick looks like an infant on Satan’s shoulders. I chuckle to myself at the sight which was a mistake. My subtle laughter shifts Bree over my dick again and all my focus goes back to her in my lap.
I try to move my hand, soft and slow, back under her dress. Brianna slams her hand over mine, squeezing it so I can't move it higher up.
I could if I wanted to… but I'll follow her lead.
My bedroom door closes, and I watch as Lust walks to my desk chair, straddling the back of it. Wait. What's going on?
“Don’t touch,” Bree tells him, her voice sultry and filled with heat. “Hands behind your head.” Asmodeus complies, the biggest smile on his face showing his sharp canines. She turns to Beelzebub. “You hungry, Sweets?”
“Always.” Gluttony reaches for her, but she backs against me.
“Shift human. I can come around to you being ‘Lord of the Flies’ or whatever, but I can't do things with a giant bug.”
All four of Beel’s arms cross. “I shift, he shifts,” he affirms, nodding towards me.
Bree’s eyes turn to me with a gleam, and I shift instantly. She looks between the three of us, then lifts her dress over her head. A plain black bra covers her voluptuous tits, spilling out from the sides. Simple matching cotton panties cover her mound. She's sexy as fuck! “This wasn't on my agenda for today, so I didn't dress up.”
Her arms move to cover her chest and I wrap my large hands around her wrists. “Don't. You look perfect.” A red blush spreads over her cheeks and chest.
“Are you taking the rest off, too?”
Brianna’s shivers at Lust’s voice. Her gaze flies across the room, trying to be mad. He hasn't moved, his hands behind his head, his back leaning against my desk. “You talk, you leave.”
She ignores him, turning back to me. “Get back on the bed.” I follow her command, scooting until my back is against the headboard.
Brianna unhooks her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Then, she slowly pulls down her panties, stepping out of them. What a sight! When I had her in her bed, she wasn't completely bare like she is now. I wish I could kick my own ass for not stripping her sooner.
