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"You're going to take me like a good little girl, yes?" Solomon asked as he slowly rubbed the head of his cock along your soaking entrance, watching you keen every time he threatened to finally push inside but didn't. He hadn't even entered you yet and your pussy was already painted in his precum.
"Mhm. Yes, Daddy~" Something in the pit of your stomach jumped forward calling him that. If you weren't drenched already, you were sure you would have been by now.
"Oh, really?" Barbatos questioned as he ran his thumb across your bottom lip, pulling your attention toward him, "Do you plan to leave me out?"
"Of course not," you pout, pressing your lips against his tip and looking up at him with the largest eyes you can muster.
"You're both so cute," Solomon cut in.
Barbatos sighed, "Please don't say that."
You only whimpered in annoyance as they used their conversation to distract them both from taking care of you.
Solomon looked down at you again, a smile plastered on his face, "I know." He dragged his cock through your slick folds again, bumping against your swollen clit as he rocked against you without pushing in, "Be patient, Babygirl."
You whined but accepted it because he was giving you something at least.
"Hey, Barbatos, want to try something fun?" The smirk that reached Solomon's eyes should have worried you, but you were too needy and anxious to question it
"Your idea of fun is usually troublesome," Barbatos shook his head.
"Oh come on. This is good, I promise." He beckoned Barbatos over by crooking a single finger, whispering something into his ear that made the demonic Butler smile just as wide.
"I take it back. That does indeed sound fun."
"What does?" You ask.
"Just a little game," Solomon hummed, "One the three of us can play together."
"Would you like to play as well? A game where you aren’t allowed to know anything?”
You blinked at them, wondering what that could mean.
“The rules are simple. We’re going to cover your eyes and then we’re going to touch you however we want. If you can guess who’s touching you you get a point. If you fail, we get a point. Whoever has the most points at the end gets to decide who gets to use which of your pretty little holes.”
You pout, lifting your hips to grind against the underside of Solomon’s still hard cock, “But, Daddy, you’re so close.”
“But you don’t want to leave Barbatos out unfairly, do you? This is a more fair way to decide who gets to use you.” He slapped his heavy cock against your still soaking entrance a few times, sending sparks through your body
You bit your lip but nodded, “A quick game won’t hurt.”
Solomon smirked, “Good girl.”
Barbatos crawled out of the bed, walking over to one of the dressers in the room and pulling out a black tie before coming back over and handing it to Solomon to examine.
"Would you mind if we put this on you?" Solomon asked, holding up the makeshift blindfold for you to examine.
You only nodded.
He sat you up and placed the fabric over your eyes, tying it behind your head so you couldn't see, "How does it feel?"
"It's comfortable."
"And you truly cannot see?" That was Barbatos’ voice.
You shook your head.
The men looked at each other with mischievous eyes, knowing that their plan was so close to being set in motion, "Well then, let's begin."
Soft lips tickled the side of your neck, slowly creeping higher until they were nibbling at the shell of your ear. You groaned at the touch, stretching your neck so they had more room to kiss and play with.
"Come on, Babygirl. Don't go silent on us." That was Solomon again, "Who's touching you?"
Given that Solomon had just spoken and those lips hadn't left you once, "Barbatos."
"Ding ding ding. Wonderful guess."
"So astute," Barbatos added after giving one last kiss to your temple.
"You made it too easy for her." Solomon laughed, "The next one should be harder."
You felt the bed shift beneath you right before lips pressed against your own. They started feather-light, almost shy in how they sought out your own, but the kisses quickly turned hungry. A tongue slipped inside, tasting your own and grazing over the walls of your mouth as your head went fuzzy. You awkwardly rubbed your legs together to try and satisfy the feeling that continued to grow between your legs.
But you knew those kisses; the kind that couldn’t wait to seek you out and threatened to eat you alive.
You pull away and breathe heavily before answering, “Solomon.”
“Right again,” he whispers just in front of you so his breath tickles your skin.
"Who made it too easy now?" Barbatos teased.
"It's only a warmup," he reassured as he pulled away from you.
Smooth hands crept forward across your skin, groping at your breasts as they played with the weight. Thumbs spiraled around your nipples and flicked at them playfully.
"Nggh," you whined as the sting hit you.
"That's not a name, Babygirl."
You bit your lip, "Barbatos." He loved to toy with your breasts, so the feeling was familiar.
"You continue to show your brilliance," his velvety voice whispered straight into your ear, sending a wave of electricity down your spine, "What about this?"
Something cool and thin wrapped around your waist, the very edge slipping down your navel and toward your swollen nub. You groaned as your folds were pushed aside and your clit was attacked with vigor. It was slow, purposeful, almost artistic in how they teased.
"Barbatos." That had to be his tail. The cool, wet feeling of the duo ends focusing on such a small spot that drove you wild was something only he could do.
Or not, as Solomon spoke, "That's a point for me."
"Did you really mistake his magic trick for my tail?"
Yes . "I'm sorry." It just felt so much like the real thing.
"Don't apologize, Babygirl." Hands were placed on your knees and proceeded to spread you open, "Just do better."
This time, the feeling against you was warm. The flat of a tongue licking a messy stripe up your slit before soft lips wrapped around and sucked at your still aching and needy clit. Then the pattern repeated, this time with their tongue pushing deeper into your heat so they could lap up your dripping juices.
You honestly had no idea who was between your legs, "S-Solomon?"
"Too bad," Solomon chuckled as you felt a finger slip into your pussy and scrape against your walls, "Is it really that hard to tell us apart?"
"I'll do better, Daddy. I promise." It wasn't like they were testing you in this game of theirs, but you still felt you should apologize for not being able to tell who was touching you.
"Then who has you right now?"
"Barbato- Ohhh ." Your words are lost as another finger finds its way inside of you, scissoring you open.
"Very good," Barbatos voice vibrates against your cunt, "Let's see if you can keep it up."
Hit. Hit. Miss. Hit. Miss. Miss. Miss. Hit. Miss. Miss.
The longer they kept going, the more they both toyed with your already needy and wanting body, the more you started to blur their touches together. It was too hard to keep track of who was pressing their lips against your chest or running their tongue across your skin; who was humping between your legs without giving you what you wanted or who was stuffing you with their fingers. Sometimes they would even work together as one kissed you enough to leave you feeling starved of oxygen while the other lifted your hips and kissed you in a different way.
It was all too much by the time they decided to end the game, leaving you a sweat-coated mess as you panted against the bedsheets. In all the time they'd played with you, they had been careful not to penetrate you but also not to let you cum and you were starting to feel it. All you wanted was to finally have them stretch you around their cocks.
"I believe that's my win then," Solomon said as he reached around to undo the blindfold and let it slither to the ground.
You didn't even know if that was true or not, but you didn't care. You just wanted someone to finally do more than tease you.
"Please, Daddy." Your bottom lip jutted out with the tiniest of pouts as your glazed-over eyes stared into the far distance, unable to focus on anything properly, "Please fuck me."
"Shh, I know. And I know you're going to take everything like the good girl you are."
Solomon sat you in his lap with your back pressed flat against his chest. The tip of his cock pressed against your entrance, just barely opening you up as you mewled and begged for more.
He tenderly kissed the side of your head before slipping his hands under your knees and lifting them so you were spread open and unable to hide anything from Barbatos who looked on with his hand lazily stroking his own cock.
"Don't you remember, Babygirl? We can't leave Barbatos out of this." He gave the demon a smirk, inviting him closer.
He did so, sitting on his haunches as he lined himself up much the same way as Solomon, the very tip of his cock promising to bury deep inside of you as soon as he was ready.
"Now, ask nicely."
White-hot fire rushed across your skin as you stared down between your legs where they both promised to tear you open, "Please? I want both of your cocks so bad."
As soon as the words were out of your mouth, Solomon dropped your weight down onto both of their lengths as they pushed forward into you. The way your pussy accepted them without a fight made you blush, but more than that it made your toes curl and your head lull backward as your mouth opened in gaping shock. All they had done was push inside and you could already feel that little ball inside of you coiling up so tightly it felt it would snap.
They were going to ruin you before the end of the night, you just knew it.