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Your gasps and wrecked, sobbing moans were mingled with a high-pitched whir that echoed through the room, relentless and sharp, vibrating in your bones. Your body was limp, trembling, drenched in sweat, but Jinu kept you upright, locked tight against his broad chest.
His claws bit into your cheeks, holding your head steady, making sure you looked straight ahead—no squirming, no hiding. His grip was possessive, brutal, and you could feel the tips of his claws digging into your skin, just enough to sting.
All while that fucking toy hummed mercilessly against your clit.
Jinu had brought it back from the human world—a peculiar, slim metal cylinder that could be activated with a single button press. You hadn’t known what it was. You’d tilted your head in curiosity, asking about the odd little thing he smuggled into Hell like some forbidden relic.
And then he pressed it against your bare pussy.
Cold. Then vibrating.
And your vision exploded.
“Ah—ahhh! F-fuck!” you cried out, your voice breaking on every syllable.
Your legs were spread wide, held open by invisible force—or maybe just your own ruined willingness. Jinu’s cock was buried deep inside you, thick, veiny, pulsing, every inch stretching you to your limit. Even on a normal day, he filled you to the brim. But with the vibrator buzzing against your swollen, throbbing clit? You were being fucked into the next realm.
Your body had already betrayed you once, gushing messily in a squirting climax the moment that toy touched your most sensitive spot. The floor below was slick with your arousal, and Jinu hadn't stopped there. No, he kept going. Using the toy to fuck your clit. To milk every twitch and cry from you like it was a game.
He didn’t let you move. He held you. His cock remained buried in your writhing cunt, thrusting just enough to give you the sensation that he was being squeezed by every throb of your own constricted, overstimulated walls.
“Shhh, shhh,” he purred in your ear when you cried again, your thighs quivering violently, a fresh gush of slick soaking his cock. “You’re going to make a mess again, aren’t you?”
You couldn’t even answer. He pressed the now-warm metal toy back against your clit, right on the raw bundle of nerves that had been used too many times. Your mouth snapped shut, opened in a sharp gasp. Your scream never got the chance to leave your throat.
Because Jinu clamped his hand over your mouth.
And still, the toy kept humming.
Your body seized. Your back arched into him. You rolled your eyes as the orgasm hit you again, this time stronger than the last. Your whole body spasmed, slick spraying between your legs again as you came, again, again—your mind a blur of mechanical buzzing and broken pleading.
His cock didn’t stop throbbing inside you. Neither did the toy.
“Fuck,” Jinu groaned into your neck, voice ragged now, like he wasn’t immune either. He rolled his hips slowly, lazily, just an inch in and out, dragging his cock through the fluttering, clenching mess of your cunt. “You’re vibrating around me, baby… fuck, that’s tight.”
He ground the vibrator hard against your clit, pressing deep with the full force of his hand—and you screamed, muffled by his palm, as another jolt of electric, excruciating overstimulation pulsed through you.
Tears ran down your cheeks in hot, steady streaks. Your legs spasmed helplessly. One of your feet kicked, twitching as your whole lower body locked up from the sheer force of sensation. You were shaking. Absolutely gone, ruined, high on pleasure and pain from the overwhelming fullness of his cock and the relentless buzzing against your clit.
Your lips moved under his hand, trying to form words. Something. Anything.
“Mmm—mhmm—Jinu—please—” but all of it came out garbled, soaked in breathless sobs.
He chuckled darkly against your skin, his mouth brushing your ear. “Hmm? What was that?” he whispered, mock-sweet, as his hips rolled again and the toy never stopped. “I can’t hear you over all that soaking-wet, twitching pussy.”
The moment Jinu started bouncing you on his cock, your groans became louder; it was hot and thick, stretching you so much that every vicious descent made your cunt ache in the best way possible. Your thighs quivered, your body drenched in sweat and slick as he held you firm by the hips, using you like a toy to fuck himself deeper.
Your skin slapped against his with every wet impact, the obscene sound mixing with your soft cries and his ragged groans. Sweat pooled between your bodies, making your torsos slip and grind together with every thrust, every bounce, every goddamn inch he sank into you.
“Louder, baby,” he growled in your ear, breath heavy, voice frayed with restraint. His hips slammed up harder, brutal now, relentless, as the constant hum of the still-active toy beneath you sent a thrum through your core.
It wasn’t on your clit anymore—not directly—and that was your only mercy.
But it didn’t matter.
Your throat was raw from screaming. Your muscles burned from shaking and seizing with orgasm after orgasm. You were soaked—utterly soaked—a glorious, wet, broken mess of slick thighs and twitching muscles, your pussy red and swollen from use.
You had nothing left.
Or so you thought.
Then you heard it.
A sharp, unmistakable click.
Your spine arched violently.
"MMNNGH!" you cried behind his clawed hand, your fingers grabbing at the ground and your nails scuffing the stone as the high-pitched, ruthless vibrations came to life.
He had latched the toy back on. Directly to your overstimulated, raw, throbbing clit.
Jinu's claws bit into your cheeks as he grinned, unbothered by the tears spilling down your face. “That’s it,” he hissed, voice low and dangerous, “just like that, sweetheart.”
He folded you forward like paper, your knees scraping the ground, your cheek pressed to the floor, ass in the air as he pounded into you from behind. His cock plunged deep, thick and hot, splitting you open all over again while that wicked toy buzzed right against your nerve-drenched bundle.
“MMM—MMM!” you sobbed, voice muffled against the floor, body convulsing from the intensity.
His cock fucked through your wrecked, gushing pussy, forcing every last drop of slick out of you with each brutal thrust. The toy vibrated so hard it nearly buzzed through you. Your clit throbbed, swollen and sensitive, and your whole body trembled from the aftershocks that wouldn’t stop.
Your walls clamped down violently, spasming around his cock as you screamed into the floor, mouth wide open when he finally let go of your jaw.
“AHH! AHHH! AHHH—!” you wailed, the orgasm ripping you in half. A fresh gush spilled down your thighs as your body seized and squirted again.
The toy dropped with a soaked clunk against the floor just as Jinu groaned through clenched teeth.
One, two final thrusts and then he slammed deep, grinding into you with a low, guttural moan as his cock twitched violently inside you, pumping ropes of hot, thick cum directly into your already overstimulated core.
You cried out again, voice breaking as the heat filled you. It was too much. Too full. Too perfect.
When he finally pulled out, a slick, wet pop echoed between your thighs.
You collapsed sideways, twitching. Your body was well spent; your skin flushed and trembling. His cum leaked from your pulsing hole in thick, lazy dribbles, painting your thighs and the backs of your thighs in white.
Your cunt was still fluttering around nothing, sensitive and empty and sore.
You couldn’t speak. Could barely think.
Then suddenly…softness.
It was a kiss. Warm and deceptively sweet against your cheek. Jinu crouched beside you, his grin devilish, lips still sticky with sweat. The shimmering purple of his mark glowed faintly under the low light, pulsing like it was pleased.
“I can’t wait,” he murmured, brushing sweat-matted hair from your face, “to see what else we can play with.”
His smile widened.
“And what other holes I can ruin.”