[ Each thrust pushed Reign ever closer to the brink, though when he felt Mephisto's fingers slowly wrapped around his erection and began to stroke him, Reign bucked with a startled jolt. The dual sensations were too much, overloading his senses, making him cry out.
Was Mephisto intending to make him come? But if Reign did, wouldn't that mean he disobeyed Mephisto? Tears slipped out from beneath the blindfold at the thought that he'll be punished if he came before the demon, and yet a deeper part in him was relishing the idea. What sort of punishment Mephisto would have in store for him?
But Reign didn't get to finish his thoughts as his orgasm barrelled through him like a freight train. At the far corner of his mind, Reign felt Mephisto tense, followed by the telltale warmth that seemed to burn his entire being. His cock throbbed within Mephisto's hand, sputtering come across the demon's fingers and across Reign's chest, painting a lewd picture for Mephisto to feast on.
The full knowledge that Mephisto had left a mark inside him had Reign shuddering, whimpering now that his voice had turned hoarse from all the screaming, his mind a perfectly blank canvas devoid of any coherent thought. ]
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Was Mephisto intending to make him come? But if Reign did, wouldn't that mean he disobeyed Mephisto? Tears slipped out from beneath the blindfold at the thought that he'll be punished if he came before the demon, and yet a deeper part in him was relishing the idea. What sort of punishment Mephisto would have in store for him?
But Reign didn't get to finish his thoughts as his orgasm barrelled through him like a freight train. At the far corner of his mind, Reign felt Mephisto tense, followed by the telltale warmth that seemed to burn his entire being. His cock throbbed within Mephisto's hand, sputtering come across the demon's fingers and across Reign's chest, painting a lewd picture for Mephisto to feast on.
The full knowledge that Mephisto had left a mark inside him had Reign shuddering, whimpering now that his voice had turned hoarse from all the screaming, his mind a perfectly blank canvas devoid of any coherent thought. ]