Possessive

The devil slowed his thrusts and stilled his hand on Kon's shaft. He gazed into Kon's eyes.

“Cum with me.” He said before he thrust in so deep, Kon screamed.

Together, he came with the devil.

The feel of something warm on the inside of his walls aroused him, but at the same time, it scared him.

“Why did you cum in me? Oh, no!” He gasped.

The Devil didn't say a word. He slowly removed his semi-hard shaft from Kon's hole.

He slowly caressed Kon's gaping hole. “I don't think I can ever get tired of such a tight hole.” He slipped four fingers into Kon's hole, and it entered without resistance.

“Stop.” Kon sobbed. “I'm sore down there.”

“Pity.” The Devil looked up, “I'm not through with you. At least, not anything time near.” He removed his fingers from Kon's hole and replaced them with his cock.

A moan escaped Kon's mouth despite the ache he felt down there.

The devil didn't thrust in as hard as he desired to. He slowly slid into Kon's hole, to ease his pain.

********

Kon growled in pain.