“What are you doing?” Bel questioned as Atlas unsnapped his pants before slowly drawing the zipper down.
“If you have to ask, then I must be doing it wrong,” Atlas taunted. He tugged Bel’s pants past his ass.
“No! No, you’re not doing anything wrong!” Bel insisted. He rocked forward with his hard cock nearly brushing Atlas’s face.
Reaching out, Atlas wrapped a hand around the base of Bel’s cock. There was no way that he’d ever be able to take every inch of his mate but Atlas was getting better at taking more each time he did this.
He licked at the tip of Bel’s shaft until he was rewarded with the release of Bel’s precome.
“Oh! Mate!” Bel gasped while threading his fingers into Atlas’s hair.
Sucking on Bel’s cock, Atlas brought more into his mouth.
With the heat from the nearby lava, it was already hot. Bel was hotter. Atlas’s mate never disappointed him. Bel loved sex and the sound that he made was addicting, especially when he was pleading for Atlas to suck him harder.
Atlas didn’t give in to Bel’s begging, not quite yet, and slowly teased Bel’s shaft with his tongue before he gave a good strong suck.
“Mate! Please!” Bel rocked his hips.
Bel was beautiful. And all his. Mates. Family. Atlas peered up at Bel as he took more and more of Bel’s dick with every thrust of Bel’s hips.
He twisted his fingers, stroking fast and hard, then swallowed around Bel’s cock.
Bel whined then plunged deeper.
Atlas choked but that wasn’t a deterrent. He popped off Bel’s cock and took a deep breath before pulling Bel’s cock back into his mouth.
“Mate!” Bel said. “Atlas, I need…please.”
Atlas hummed in encouragement. He wanted Bel to work for it. To fuck his face. It would get Atlas off, knowing that he’d taken care of his mate.
The hellstone dropped to the sand beside Atlas’s knees as Bel buried both hands into Atlas’s hair.
Bel began to move faster, forcing his cock to the back of Atlas’s throat and battering.
Bel’s groans grew in volume the closer he came to release.
Atlas’s own dick ached with his own need but he ignored himself to concentrate on Bel.
Bel gave a massive yell that echoed around them before filling Atlas’s mouth with his seed.
Making sure to keep direct eye contact, Atlas slurped down every single bit of come and swallowed before he sat back on his heels.
“Damn!”
Atlas jumped in surprise at the unknown voice before scrambling to his feet and placing his body in front of Bel. No one got to see his mate like this. He turned and scowled at their uninvited guests.
“Fuck!” Bel muttered.
In front of them, the demons grinned.
“I’m so sad we missed the show,” Asmos said with a wink and waggle of his eyebrows.
“We heard the roar and came to investigate,” Mammon told Atlas with a sincerely apologetic look. It was his voice that had surprised them. Atlas was still getting to know the demons, except Asmos, who called and texted him all day long.
“Oh! I knew just what that sound was.” Asmos elbowed the other demon. “Maybe it’s been too long if you couldn’t tell.”
Mammon rolled his eyes before pulling Asmos into a headlock. “Behave, brat.”
