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 Anadiel, ti works differently for her, she has already surpassed age of 18 )
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Lucifer shifted forward, his hand braced on her left buttock, pulling it to the side as he slowly sank into her.
Totally in control. The full enormity of his manhood broke her apart, not with pain, but with knowledge, a knowing so absolute it resonated in every cell of her body.
This was his gift.
As he sluiced through the reservoir pooled in her rectum, her world compressed and shrank, smaller and smaller, until nothing existed except her body wrapped around his.
And the peace.
The inner chatter died. She had no brain.
Only the exquisite rapture of fulfillnt.
The muscle and sinew that had held her together for so many years dissolved, her body no longer composed of blood and bone.
She was ti.
Each second was an eternity that passed into another eternity, falling away to make room for sothing even more perfect, sothing that could only exist in that instant and might disappear forever if she didn’t watch it evolve.
But there was no chance she’d miss a second of that bliss, because he had the one thing big enough to obliterate her compulsive monkey mind.
His cock centered in the present.
It always had.
“That doesn’t hurt, does it, baby? You have to tell if it’s too much.”
Hermione blinked, caught off guard by the ecstasy of his voice amidst such euphoria.
Grasping at his hand, she anchored herself to him, but once she was sure of the connection, of his power, she let go.
It was ti for him to guide her ho. “I like it, Daddy. But I don’t know if I have any more room inside.”
He loosened her with a roll of his hips. “You’re going to be extrely full, but I think you’ll adjust. And don’t worry if anything cos out. The nappy’s still right underneath you, and I can clean up anything that misses it.”
He found a spot in her arse that made her see stars, and Hermione floated into orbit.
"Are you keeping yourself stretched for Daddy?”
Hermione nodded, too dazed to reply.
“I know,” he said with a smirk. “I saw. You were begging in one of your dreams to get deeper, to fuck you faster. That look on your face when you’re penetrated is absolutely divine. I’ve never seen such cock-loving little girl.”
Her eyes rolled back as he worked in the last few inches. “Daddy!”
“There’s my sweet girl. Did you like that? Do you want it deeper? Tell how you want to fuck you.”
“Like this,” she rasped, her head whirling. “Deep and slow. Oh gods! You’re so big, Daddy. Don’t hurt .”
“Never,” he whispered. “Daddies don’t hurt their little girls . . . unless that little girl pulls down her panties and begs for it. Spankings are for hurting, fuckings are for making sure baby is happy.” There was pause, and he almost stopped moving. “Are you happy?”
The vulnerability in his expression stole her breath; she could see the longing in his eyes, the need to be her everything.
And in that mont, he was. “You always make happy, Daddy.”
The corner of his mouth rose in relief, but it morphed to a wince as she spasd around him. “Take it easy, love.”
“I can’t help it; the water is sloshing around.”
He held her by the ankles and looked to where they were joined.
At first she thought he was just enjoying the view, but then he pulled out, not roughly, but abruptly enough to leave her gaping.
Water surged from her depths, and Hermione sputtered in shock.
Smiling, Lucifer slid right back in. “That was lovely. You’re just a wet little girl all around, aren’t you?” He curled his hand between her legs and tickled her clit.
“Wet little pussy. Wet little bottom. Wet little dick drooler.”
“Please fuck faster, Daddy!”
He bumped her cheeks with his pelvis, revving his rutting into second gear. “Are you ready to co for , little girl?”
“Yes, Daddy!” rciful rlin! Her bum was about to burst!
“Hold on.” He pulled out, and her bowels expelled another jet of water, probably saturating the nappy like a tissue in a tsunami.
“Doesn’t that feel better?” he asked as he glided back inside.
“Yes!” His finger returned to her clit and touched her in a way that had her questioning the reality of the universe.
How could a finger feel so subli? “I’m gonna co!”
“Okay, baby. Get Daddy’s cock as wet as you can.”
Hermione’s toes curled, her approaching orgasm announcing its arrival feet first.
Oh gods! She didn’t have much ti, and he hadn’t said the magic phrase yet. “Am I your good girl, Daddy?”
His face softened. “Yes, love. You’re always my good girl. Daddy’s good little girl.” Her muscles clamped around him, and he grunted appreciatively.
“That’s it. Co for , baby. Co for . . . right . . . now.”
Hermione’s back spasd into a hard arch, and she locked Colonel Brandon to her side as the pulsating release pounded through her veins.
She was flying, launched into an orgasm that bordered on blackout.
Lucifer’s cock thumped inside her, tethering her to her body and whipping the climax to a frenzied dance.
She couldn’t see straight. The driving bass line of his thrusts vibrated through her core with such strength the room rattled.
Lucifer followed soon after, shooting his seed deep into her tract, an animal growl escaping his grimace.
His brow stayed furrowed throughout.
He always looked so serious when he ca.
It was hot as hell, but she longed to kiss away his tension.
When his balls were empty, he planted his hands next to her hips and slumped down with a knackered sigh.
Hermione rested one hand atop his.
Smiling, he flipped up his palm and ran his thumb over her knuckles. “You all right?”
Hermione nodded. “I like the way you fuck my arse, Daddy.”
He breathed out a sleepy chuckle of agreent. “And I like the way you co, baby girl. How’s your poor little bottom holding up? If you’re ready, we can go to the loo, and you can let out that enema.”
“Yes, Daddy. Now! Please!”
Grinning, Lucifer carefully extracted his cock, which was still hard as marble.
More water spilled out, but Hermione snapped her cheeks together to hold in the rest.
“Hold on, let help you down.”
He pushed aside the wet nappy and, scooping her up, lightly set her on the floor.
Hermione was running before her feet could hit the carpet.
The room blurred around her.
Bearsbathroomsinktubtoilet.
Lunging toward her goal, she felt the frigid chill of the bowl hit her in a shock of porcelain.
Thank gods! She’d made it! Her guts cramped and burbled, but she was too relieved to register the discomfort. Just the embarrassnt.
Hiding her face in her hands, she pretended the liquid roar beneath her was a plumbing problem she couldn’t hear.
Lucifer ca in, which was both good and bad.
She liked the way he took care of her, but she didn’t want him to see her sitting there with a waterfall shooting out of her arse.
As if oblivious to her plight, he calmly approached and pulled her face against his stomach, just as he had the first ti.
No longer on display, her humiliation short-circuited, and in less than three seconds, her body had gone limp.
His long fingers wove through her hair to massage her scalp, and Hermione closed her eyes as a stream of whispered praise fell from his lips, hypnotizing her with a steady flow of aural porn.
When her bum finally ran dry, which seed to take forever, he patted her back to bring her out of hiding. “Are you empty, love?’
“I think so, Daddy.”
“Okay, let dry you off.”
He cleaned her with a wave of his hand and sent a warm blast of air over her bum, which made her squeak in surprise.
Lucifer snickered. “Did you like that?”
“Yes, Daddy. Again!”
The warm air reappeared. “Better?”
“It’s niiiice.”
“Are you tired now?”
“Yes.” Bloody hell, she could sleep for a week!
“All right. Let’s go in the other room. I want to make sure you’re recovered before dinner.”
He helped her up then led her back to the bed, where he peeled off her shirt but left her in her socks and bunches.
They got in together, and he arranged her so her head was on his heart and his fading sex was warm against her stomach.
When he gave the back of her neck an affectionate tickle, she curled into the safety of his chest.
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