studiobondurri Ch 555 – Bum Coated in Gold?~
Ch 555 – Bum Coated in Gold?~
Warning - Lucifer, the Devil is Billions of years old. Hermione with multiple personalities, her character's real age during sexual intercourse is 18+
(Hermione - Blessed by Amenadiel, time works differently for her, she has already surpassed age of 18+)
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Lucifer ran a finger down her back, startling her out of her thoughts.
“Take it easy,” he murmured, holding her hand again. “How would you like to do this? Do you want to get in the tub and bend over? I can run the water so you don’t get cold.”
'Cold? It’s like the Sahara in here.'
She liked that idea though. If she was in the tub, she wouldn’t have to walk anywhere once he got done filling her up.
He could just get in and fuck her.
That sounded good. “Yes.”
He nodded. “Climb in.”
She stepped into the claw-footed tub and watched as he pushed the shower curtain out of the way.
He bent her into place, putting her hands on the back of the tub then spreading her legs, getting her to arch her back.
She felt his finger smearing something soft and greasy over her hole and then nozzle penetrated her.
“Are you ready?”
“Yes, sir.”
'Click.' The water started to flow.
A stream had been diverted into her backside.
Gooseflesh broke out on her arms.
His hand went back to her pussy, and she squirmed as he tickled her clit.
He was right, it was much easier the second time.
The water emptied into her in record time.
Or maybe it seemed faster because she knew what was going to happen when the bag was empty.
Lucifer rubbed her belly again, his other hand slipping in and out of her soaked slit.
He kept whispering, but she only heard half of it.
She just needed the sound for the moment, not the words.
“It’s done, pet. Are you ready?”
She nodded vigorously and moaned as he pulled out the nozzle.
Lucifer turned on the shower, and she felt warm water on the backs of her thighs.
Even though her face was on fire, the warm water felt good. Calming.
Lucifer greased his cock with something; she watched him without blinking.
The whole scene started to feel very surreal.
He got in behind her, and the water stopped hitting her legs.
The shower curtain screeched along its track as he pulled it closed.
He slipped two fingers up her bum, twisting them around to lube her walls.
It felt crazy. She had to hold in the water, but his fingers felt bloody amazing.
“Why are your hands so soft?” she whispered.
He smirked and added another finger. “I had to use oil so the water wouldn’t wash away our lubrication.”
“It’s nice.”
“Good. How does that feel?”
“Full. Amazing.”
“Are you ready to try my cock?”
Her back arched deeper. “Yes.”
The dense pressure of his knob pressed at her hole, then he was pushing inside.
It felt as tight as it always did, but this time he stirred up a storm inside her.
She let out a long groan as he slowly started to move, easing in his length a little deeper with each stroke.
“If something hurts, you have to tell me. I can’t read your face from here.”
“Yes, sir. I’m okay.”
He held onto her wet hips with both hands.
Her muscles seemed to be alternating between pushing him out and holding the water in.
The deeper he went, the more he could feel the water, dipping his cock into it with every forward thrust.
By the time he’d buried himself to the hilt, it felt as though he were in some sort of watery Shangri-La.
The bliss of her bum had been coated in gold.
“Oh fuck, pet,” he muttered. “Are you all right? I’m as deep as I can go.”
“Please fuck me, L-Luci---” she said in a quaking voice.
His hips started to move, riding through the waves inside her.
He had to bite his tongue to keep himself in check.
He’d only been at it for a minute when her legs started to tremble.
“Are you all right?” He prepared for a request to cease and desist.
“Yes. Harder, please.”
He grunted quietly and fucked her harder.
“Faster.”
He was about to lose it. The sensation was unbearable. His balls were so tight they were lodged in his stomach.
Hermione felt the climax starting to roll through her. “Faster. Aaaahh!”
Her muscles undulated around him, and he squeezed her hips in a death grip.
She was twitching so hard it looked as if she were having a seizure.
He didn’t want her to collapse or anything.
Her “unnnnh” echoed through the tiled bathroom, and she jerked around him.
“Hermione!” The release exploded out of him like fireworks.
An electric current shot up his spine, and he shuddered hard as his hips lost control.
It was the most glorious sensation.
Right up there with sinking into her pussy for the first time.
They both stood there for a couple of minutes, catching their breath.
Lucifer marveled at the fact he was still standing; he wiped one hand over his tingling face as the blood started to return to his extremities.
Her body shivered under his hands, and he unlocked his fingers from her hips so he could wrap one arm around her.
“Are you still all right?” he asked with a small smile.
She nodded.
“Do you want to let out that water?”
Another nod.
His hand stroked down her back, urging her muscles to relax. “When I pull out, you’re going to have a hard time keeping it in. Are you ready?”
“Yes, sir.”
Leaning back, he went as slowly as he could, dragging his cock from her shivering body.
When it fell free, she only lost a small trickle before clenching her bum tight.
She gave new meaning to the phrase anal retentive.
He rubbed her distended belly as she stood. “Go on, love. Be careful, don’t slip.”
Hermione nodded and stepped out of the tub onto the bathmat.
The floor froze her toes as she took the few steps to the toilet.
She sat down, and the water poured out.
It was a bizarre sensation after being reamed by his cock.
She felt stretched and sort of loose.
Thankfully the shower was still going, so the waterfall coming out of her wasn’t the only sound in the room.
She looked up as Lucifer’s feet came into view next to hers. He wrapped a towel around her shoulders and smirked at her blush.
The towel felt nice and soft, and it soaked up the mist of water covering her from the shower.
He got back in the shower, wondering how difficult it would be to get off the oil.
It turned out to not be difficult at all.
The soap got rid of it the first try.
He had to repeat the process on his pelvis and scrotum, but when he finished, his pubic hair felt strangely soft.
He peeked around the curtain to check on her.
She was still hiding on the toilet, her face obscured by the towel.
He shook his head. 'She’ll scream like a banshee when I’m fucking her arse but blushes like a virgin because she’s using the loo.'
Logic seemed to have escaped her.
Lucifer got a very wicked idea that might break her of that embarrassment but decided to wait until another time.
He didn’t want to push her too much the first day.
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