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“Good puppy.” Lucifer tugged on Dean’s collar, then hummed happily when he licked her clit.
Above Dean, Nick was licking and sucking on Lucifer’s breasts, though he was soon given another order.
“Eat him out,” Lucifer said, one finger under Nick’s collar, before she released him to let him scramble towards Dean’s ass.
When Nick’s tongue dipped into Dean’s ass, Dean’s own tongue faltered. He barely managed to eat Lucifer out with Nick’s tongue stretching him and making his asshole wet. And then, when he stuck his dick in, the only lube his saliva, Dean was so close to coming-
A rustling of wings.
“Um,” Adam made. “I guess this isn’t a good time.”
When Dean turned, Adam’s eyes glowed and Michael took over to scowl at them. Lucifer grinned.
“You want to let your human join in on the fun?” she asked Michael, batting her eyelashes as she lay back, unashamedly naked.
Michael looked outraged, but then his eyes glowed, and Adam grinned at her. “We just came by to say hello. Besides… I much prefer giving the orders.” He winked at Lucifer.
“Interesting,” Lucifer said, pinching one of her nipples. “Do you want to send Michael into the mix, then?”
Adam laughed. “We’re good, thanks.”
“Maybe another time,” Lucifer purred.
Adam shook his head, grinning, and then he and Michael flew off again.
Lucifer bit her bottom lip for a moment, obviously lost in thought, but then she turned back to the present.
“Nick. Make Dean come as often as possible,” she said.
Nick, who was still inside of Dean, started moving again while Lucifer took off Dean’s penis plug and cock ring.
It didn’t take long before Dean came, and then again, and again. Nick also came a couple times, and Lucifer directed him to pull out - and passed him a vibrator.
Dean lost count of how often he came, and pleasure mixed with pain as his prostate kept getting battered. The pain only made him hornier, though, even when he started crying from it, and came dry, with not a single drop of come left.
Dean was shaking and crying, and he wanted to hide, to crawl into a dark corner and never be seen again.
And then Lucifer patted his hair and called him a good boy, and everything was right again. Dean didn’t need to hide. Lucifer liked it when he cried.
The vibrator was still against his prostate, and when Lucifer stroked him roughly, Dean got hard again. Before he knew what was happening, Lucifer had flipped them around, and sat on his cock.
“My good boy. Give it to me,” she moaned, and started riding him so hard he saw stars, and came painfully again.
Lucifer made a displeased noise, obviously not wanting the fun to be over so soon. With a sharp tug on Dean’s nipples, and what felt like grace pouring into Dean through her pussy, she made him hard again, still oversensitive but also so fucking desperate, and hurting so, so sweetly.
Dean’s hips moved of his own volition, the only thing he could think of fucking into that tight heat, making Lucifer feel good. His own orgasm didn’t matter, and he didn’t even know if he could have one with Lucifer forcibly keeping him up. She could probably stop him from coming as long as she wanted, and keep using him like a toy.
Nick still had the vibrator in Dean’s ass, but now pulled it out to replace it with his dick. It didn’t vibrate, of course, but it was thick, stimulating Dean better than the toy could. They flipped over again so that Lucifer was below Dean, and Nick fucked him into her with hard and fast thrusts. He was probably sore and it must hurt him to get it up, too, but Nick powered through, until Dean came inside Lucifer with a moan.
Lucifer let Dean slip out this time, but Nick kept fucking him, chasing his own pleasure now. Meanwhile, Lucifer picked up the vibrator to use it on herself.
“My good boys,” she moaned, and Dean shuddered, eager to get hard for her again.
He was addicted to her now, he thought, and to Nick’s cock. He couldn’t imagine ever fucking another pussy in his life - unless she told him to, of course.
He would do anything that she told him. After all, he was her good boy.