Sub!Mammon x dom!fem!reader
You were reading a book when all of a sudden Mammon stormed into your room. He waltzed over to your bed and kneeled over in front of you.
"Mistress, I'm soooo fucking horny, please let me shove my cock inside of you. We don't even have to fuck, i just want to be inside of you. Please~" He whined. You chuckled and put down your book. You pulled him on top of you and pulled.down your pants and panties. He scrambled to pull his off as well. He shoved himself inside of you and let out a lewd moan. "Dah~"
"Now, i'm gonna go back to reading and if you thrust even once you're getting punished." You picked up your book and continued to read.
"B-but mistress."
"Bup bup bup, you know what you said so, we're cockwarming. Now, hush and let me read." He grumbled and collapsed onto your chest. He slowly started to pull out and thrust back in. You grabbed onto his hips and dug your nails into them.
He hissed in pain and pleasure and he stopped moving. You narrowed your eyes at him. "You get one more chance." You continued to read.
All was peaceful for a couple of minutes until you felt him thrusting back into you. "Mammon…stay!" His body locked up as he was balls deep inside of you.
"No no no no! Mistress, whyyyy~" He whimpered, tears billowing down his soft, smooth cheeks. You smoothed your hands over his face, wiping his tears as you smiled. Something that would usually comfort him was now so demeaning.
"Baby~ I already told you what would happen if you moved and you disobeyed me. So, you're getting punished. Good boys beg to fuck me."
Tears of sexual frustration continued to pour down his cheeks as he started to beg. "Please mistress! Please let me fuck you! Please let me overstimulate the both of us until I pass out! Please!"
You smiled as you looked him in the eyes. "You may fuck me. Slowly." He sighed happily and started fucking into you at a fast pace. You grabbed his chin and made him look at you. "Mammon, slow!"
His body began to shake as his movements slowed. His shoulders shook with silent sobs as he looked at you with puppy dog eyes. "Mistress~" He whined. You chuckled sadistically.
"Every time we have sex its rough. So, this time it's gonna be slow and sensual." You guided his hips back and forth, in and out of you. He whimpered at the lack of intense stimulation and his body shook as he tried to speed up. But, to no avail as he was still under the effects of your pact. He whined as he grabbed your hands and tried to make you move him faster. You laughed at his desperation before pulling his hands off of you.
You felt his dick throb inside of you as it warmed slightly. You looked into his eyes lovingly as he started to like the feeling of passion. He started to stroke your cheek sweetly. You lifted the effects of the pact and surprisingly, his pace didn't change. You started to praise him and play with his hair.
"You're such a good boy. Fucking me so well. I love you so much." You whispered sweet nothings into his ear. The knot in your stomach wound tighter as you guided his hand down to your clit. He rubbed softly and looked into your eyes.
"C-close." He stuttered out.
"Mammon, no cumming until i say so." You cast the effects of the pact onto him again. He whimpered. "You said you wanted to be overstimulated, i'm just granting your wish." He recalled what he said earlier and cursed himself internally.
He continued to thrust into you until you felt yourself on the brink of release. You looked at him and whispered into his ear softly. "Cum." He felt the pleasure of release wash over him as he moaned loudly.
"Mistress!~ hah~ shIt~" his voice cracked as he spoke, thrusts stilling inside of you. You came around his cock and moaned breathily into the steamy air.
He collapsed on your chest, letting the aftershocks of his orgasm wash over him. You heard a knock at the door and heard a familiar voice ring out,
"Shut the hell up in there you kinky shits. We can hear from all the way across the house." Satan yelled through the door.
"Satan, shut up or i will come out there and burn all of your books." You threatened. You heard footsteps walk away from the door.
Mammon relaxed into your chest and you played with his hair. "You did so well for me. My good boy."
