[As Chuuya comes down his throat, Mephisto swallows around Chuuya's cock, gulping down every drop like it were some kind of delicious treat. He savors it, a groan rumbling from deep in his throat when he feels Chuuya tightening around his fingers, watching as he losses just enough control for his hips to jerk against Mephisto's face.]
[But far be it for a demon to give nothing but pressure without taking some for himself. He has to give props to Chuuya for not slacking in stimulating Mephisto as well, but those sloppy lips of his weren't quite doing it for him anymore. And as he finally pulls down off of Chuuya's cock, he reaches down with his free hand and grabs a tight fistful of Chuuya's hair.]
...relax your throat and follow my lead.
[And in the next moment, he's pushing Chuuya's head down onto his cock, bucking his hips up to meet the back of Chuuya's throat.]
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[But far be it for a demon to give nothing but pressure without taking some for himself. He has to give props to Chuuya for not slacking in stimulating Mephisto as well, but those sloppy lips of his weren't quite doing it for him anymore. And as he finally pulls down off of Chuuya's cock, he reaches down with his free hand and grabs a tight fistful of Chuuya's hair.]
...relax your throat and follow my lead.
[And in the next moment, he's pushing Chuuya's head down onto his cock, bucking his hips up to meet the back of Chuuya's throat.]