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puppymammon · 2 years
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nsfw//gn reader//afab satan//petplay & breeding
“When I said… I wanted to do this… I wanted… you to be the one to dress as a cat.” You watched as Satan quietly fumed in his chair, gripping the edge of his skirt angrily.
You sat on his bed, amused. “You put it on, Satan. Drop the act already.”
Satan’s face steadily grew red. He held up a hand to cover his face from your view. “….”
“C’mere,” you said, making a little noise with your tongue as if he were a real cat. He shot you a look but rose from his seat regardless.
He went to sit on your two legs, onto your lap, but you slid the left one away right in time so he was left straddling your right.
You took a hand up to fiddle with the bell on his collar, staring into his eyes as you heard his shaky breaths. You slid two fingers under the lace and abruptly pulled, causing him to slide forward. He let out a gasp, his back straightening up.
He closed his eyes, breaths getting louder as he allowed himself to start to gently grind down onto your lap. “Is that enough for you, kitten? Or would you rather use my mouth instead?”
Satan let out a strangled noise and rose a hand to cover his mouth.
“Aw, does my kitty want his pretty little pussy licked?” You peered down at Satan, watching as he tried to grind against your thigh harder.
“Please!” he gasped out, weakly reaching out for your forearm. “Oh, please!” Your thigh clearly wasn’t quite enough for him, his hips coming down rougher and rougher as time went on.
“Hm… or would you like to breed me? Or do you want to be the one bred?” You raised your thigh, watching in delight when he let out a choked noise.
“I want… I want anything. Anything you’ll give me.”
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puppymammon · 2 years
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diavolo x m reader // nsfw
Diavolo was set on learning every little thing about you.
His hands drifted from the top of your shoulders, down to your elbows. He went inwards, drawing the pads of his fingertips across your chest.
You watched him with bated breath, anticipation making your nervous.
“Relax,” he ordered you with a carefree smile, pushing down on the center of your chest. You went down with his hand, going a bit lax into the sheets.
One thing you admired about Diavolo was his lack of awareness of how powerful and huge he was. Here you were, underneath his sturdy form as he trailed his large rough hands over your body. Rough hands that should’ve been wrapped around your dick already.
He sat on top of your hips, keeping you effectively pinned to the bed. You almost moaned. You couldn’t get away even if you wanted to.
You jerked your hips upwards. His smile turned a bit more wicked as he lifted his body away from you. “Diavolo…” your head dropped down into the pillow. “I make you cum easy and this is how you treat me?”
“Let me have my fun first.” He squeezed your waist firmly, smiling when you roll your eyes.
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puppymammon · 2 years
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nsfw ;; gn reader
Despite what you had originally thought in the beginning, Mammon was very obedient in bed.
The man was very eager to please you in any way possible, doing anything you said without a second of hesitation. It didn’t even matter what you asked him to do. If you told him to lick his own cum off your hand, he was leaning forward in a second. If you told him not to touch you, himself, or anything, he had his own hands flat against the bed, looking up with big eyes and asking if he had been good.
Now, you couldn’t believe that you thought your poor baby could do anything bad or bratty, anything he did was for you after all.
So now, after Mammon and you were finished for the night, you spent time with him, running a hand through his hair and another stroking his side in a calming manner. He was peaceful as can be, head tucked into your shoulder as he started to doze off.
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