Hermione was about to die.
Her body was being torn in two different directions, and she was going to either split in two or explode.
When she peeked out from underneath her lashes, Samael was watching her—his eyes narrowed, a small smirk at the corner of his lips.
She wished she could see Lucifer, but (hell yes) she could feel him.
He kept doing that thing to her clit where he touched her just enough to drive her crazy but lightly enough that her body strained toward the pleasure.
Her climax lay just over the next hill.
"You'd better not lose any of this water when you come," Lucifer warned her. "I want you to hold it for at least fifteen minutes."
Her body started shaking.
The pull at her nipples became its own steady beat, and she felt the tide start to roll through her.
Her eyes closed, a pained moan sounding behind her sealed lips.
Lucifer still had the stem in her, and the last of the water drained into her rectum as she came.
Samael watched her muscles go rigid.
He gave the chain a steady pull and smiled as her body trembled.
A low keening came from her chest; his cock hummed in harmony.
The keening morphed into a cry, and her hips gave several spasmodic twitches. 'I'd love to come all over her face right now.'
Lucifer waited for her to calm down.
His previous plans went out the window now that she was right there in front of him, moaning and shaking and doing so well with being collared.
She'd only made that half-slip the first time she addressed Samael; since then she'd been perfect.
Once she stopped shaking, he pulled the enema bulb away and gave her a pat on her upturned bottom. "Would you like your plug?"
"Yes, sir." 'Better safe than sorry.'
Lucifer stood (regretting that he hadn't thought to sit on a stool—for good view) and took the bowl and bulb back to the bathroom.
"Take those clamps off her, Samael. Don't pull, unclamp them. Be nice."
Samael tickled his fingers under the soft underside her breast first then carefully unclipped each side. "How do your tits feel, Granger?"
Hermione shrugged a little. "Like they're electrified, sir."
He smiled. "Really? Painful?"
"No, sir. Not painful. Just . . . very noticeable, sir."
He laughed. "How's your bum feel?"
Hermione ducked her head and mumbled, "Full, sir."
"Oye," Lucifer called from the door. "Come here."
Samael left Hermione panting on the coffee table and went to the door. "Yeah?"
"What's your refractory time like?"
"My what?"
Hermione giggled into the table.
Lucifer rolled his eyes. "How long does it take you to get hard again after orgasm?"
Samael shrugged. "Depends on the circumstances."
Lucifer raised an eyebrow. 'I'm guessing ten minutes in these particular circumstances...'
"How do you feel about being nude in front of me?"
"I'm not into you."
Lucifer pinched the bridge of his nose. "Go sit on the foot of the bed." 'Maybe I'll have better luck if Hermione explains it to him...'
Lucifer knelt down at her head and made her look at him. "I want to fuck you while you're holding that water."
Her eyes got about three shades darker.
He smirked at the obvious arousal rolling through her gaze. "Would you like that?"
"Yes, sir."
"I'd like you to suck his cock while I do it."
The muscles in her throat visibly worked as she swallowed. "Yes, sir."
"You'll have to get his trousers off; he's too dense to take a hint."
Hermione nodded and glanced at Samael. "Yes, sir."
He helped her up, and she shuffled to the bed, rubbing her belly as she went.
"Tell him what you want to do," Lucifer said when she was standing in front of Samael.
Hermione took a deep breath. "I'd like to suck your cock, if I may, sir."
Samael's eyebrows lifted in surprise. "Who the fuck would say no to that?"
Hermione bit back a smile. "May I take off your trousers, sir?"
Samael glanced at Lucifer, shocked he was behind her request. "Take off anything you like."
"Move back a little. She needs the room," Lucifer muttered.
Samael slid back and watched her take off his shoes and socks.
Her hands glided up his thighs, grazing the bulge at the top before pulling open his belt.
He fell back on his elbows as she unzipped his trousers, letting out a grateful sigh as his dick sprang free.
He lifted his hips for her, and she pulled everything down, carefully extracting his cock from his shorts.
Lucifer was already taking off his belt, and Samael sincerely hoped it was her he planned on fucking.
Her hands came back and started to unbutton his shirt from the bottom up.
He started at the top and met her halfway, tossing it off to the side to get it out of her way once it was undone.
She bent over the edge of the bed and pulled his hips until his cock rested right under her face.
Samael stayed up on his elbows so he could watch.
'This is going into the wank bank savings account...'
Her breath touched him just before her lips, a warm breeze.
His cock strained toward her, and she kissed the back of his swollen head.
Her tongue came out and swished back and forth along the underside.
'Bloody hell.' When she kissed his balls, he grunted.
Lucifer let her get started then pressed his cock to her juicy snatch.
"M-hmm..ohhhh!" She let out a long stuttering whimper as he slid in.
It was hot as a lit cauldron inside her slick passage; he'd surely end up with third-degree burns on his shaft.
Hermione felt like a swollen balloon being impaled by a javelin.
No more could possibly fit inside her.
She couldn't believe the water wasn't shooting out of her like a gushing oil derrick every time he thrust forward.
It was hard to focus on Samael's cock with that kind of distraction, but she did her best to make it good for him.
When she sucked one of his balls into her mouth, she heard a whispered "fuck" that made her smile.
With one hand cupping his sac, she went back to his leaking knob, the taste of his pre-cum salty on her tongue.
She licked him clean, swirling around his shiny helmet and flicking at the smooth bit of skin on his frenulum.
His belly rose and fell in a sharp staccato when she finally wrapped her lips around him.
Samael groaned out another "fuck."
Her fingers prodded his perineum while she pumped his cock.
She was getting dangerously close to his arse, and he knew if she got there, he was done for. "I'm getting too close. Slow down."
"Don't come in her mouth!" Lucifer growled.
"Dammit."
"Don't come on her at all," Lucifer added.
Hermione dug her fingers into Samael's hip as Lucifer started fucking her harder.
"...Fine," Samael ground out. "I'll warn you, Granger."
She nodded around his head and gripped the base with one hand, pumping against the slide of her mouth.
'I hope I don't bite him when I come....'
Lucifer's hand curved around to her clit, and she was suddenly propelled toward another climax, a rushing freight train of power in her pussy.
'Oh gods!'
Lucifer felt her muscles jump around him.
He wasn't there yet, but he was willing to push her over the edge.
"Dammit, Granger, stop. I'm going to come," Samael said through clenched teeth.
He took his cock from her and stroked twice, shooting all over his stomach.
Her breath panted hard over his balls, and she kissed his bollocks as they pumped out all they had.
Hermione tried to breathe as Lucifer moved inside her.
She was going to roll through the next orgasm any minute.
All the pressure inside her was libel to push out his cock completely.
His fingers ticked over her clit, beckoning her closer to release.
"Come for me, pet. Your pussy can't get any wetter."
The rumbling of his voice tugged her clit past its limit. She came hard and fast, her vision going dark and unfocused.
Hermione hoped she wasn't hurting Samael.
She couldn't get her nails out of him, holding on for dear life.
"Fuck! Fuc----" She shouted wildly into his right hip.
Lucifer grunted as her pussy clasped around his length.
His belly clenched, going hard as a rock to keep himself under control.
It didn't do much good. It felt as if she were trying to rip his balls out through his cock.
The twisting pressure coiled into a knot then shot out like a striking snake.
The release was blinding. White light sparked at the edge of his vision.
Hermione smiled when Lucifer jerked fitfully against her bum.
She could feel the soft warmth of his seed spreading inside her.
It was just a touch, a tickle, but it made her shiver.
When he finally went still, he gently slipped out and smoothed his hand over her rump.
"Do you want to let that water out?"
"Yes, sir."
"Go ahead," Lucifer said, patting her bum.
Hermione pushed off of Samael's lap and dashed to the loo.
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