Chapter 528: Ch 554 - Sweet Circe’s Enemy~
Lucifer clicked off the valve. "Let me."
His hand came around and pushed along her side.
After a few minutes, the pressure slowly floated away, and she sighed in relief. "It’s better now. Thank you, sir."
"You’ve almost taken it all. Do you want the rest?"
"How much is it?"
"Barely anything, maybe a sixteenth of the bag."
"I guess so," she whispered, turning her other cheek to the leather.
She heard the click again, and the water started to flow.
Lucifer kept rubbing along her side, helping the water along.
In a couple of minutes, the bag gurgled empty, and he went back and clicked off the hose again.
"You took it all, pet. I’m proud of you. I’m going to remove the nozzle now. Don’t let out any water, okay?"
"Yes, sir."
She felt the nozzle slipping free and squeezed her cheeks as hard as she could.
"Good girl. Fifteen minutes. I’m watching the clock."
"I don’t know if I can last that long."
"I thought you wanted me to bugger you."
"I do. But my insides are churning."
He went back to her side and rubbed her belly again. "Try not to think about it."
She snorted.
Lucifer smirked. "We’ll talk about something else. Like you staying over."
Hermione blinked in shock. "You want me to stay here?"
"Yes, my body gets stiff in the morning without you being naked."
"No way, you are fucking with me. I can really stay?" she added, unwilling to admit Lucifer just told her to stay!
"If you want to th----"
"Are you mad? Of course, I want to stay all night starkers with yo-----"
"Don’t be too excited, or you will let some of the water out!"
One of his hands went to her back, and he stroked her like a cat, smiling as she wiggled for more.
"Are you hard, Lucifer?"
His eyebrow arched in interest. "Why do you ask?"
"Could I see it?"
One hand pinched the bridge of is nose as he silently laughed. "You can do more than look."
She heard the clink of his belt and the metal teeth of his zip going down.
Turning her head, she smiled as he stood right next to her.
He was untucking his shirt and watching her with that same heat in his eyes that he’d had the night before.
His fingers were busy unbuttoning his shirt, so she put her hand down the front of his trousers, grinning when she felt the stiff, heated weight of his cock.
He caught her wrist with one lighting-quick hand. "Did I give you permission to touch me like that?"
Her eyes met his. "No, sir. I’m sorry."
"What do you say to me?"
She couldn’t help grinning. "May I please touch your cock, sir?"
"Yes, you may. And you can put it in your forgetful little mouth until you remember your manners."
Hermione smiled at him. "It might take me a while to learn, sir. My mind keeps wandering."
"I’ll make sure you learn." Lucifer pulled out his cock and stood closer so it was in her face. "Lick the tip clean first."
Hermione licked the salty pre-cum from his slit.
He still tasted clean from his shower.
She pumped his length as she swirled around the head, teasing him with a little suction every time his length throbbed in her palm.
Lucifer shoved his shorts down lower, exposing his sac for her. "Rub my balls while you suck. And I mean suck. Nice and slow. Are you remembering your manners yet?"
"MmmHm," she moaned around him.
Her hand cupped his bollocks, and she massaged them as she bobbed along his shaft.
He grunted, pushing back her hair to watch her.
He set the pace, which was good since she couldn’t move much.
When her lips started to get raw, Lucifer pulled away, and his dick slid from her mouth with a loud pop.
"What do you say after someone lets you suck their cock?" He wiped the spittle from the corner of her mouth with his thumb.
"Thank you, sir. May I have more?"
He grinned. "Not now. Your time is up."
"I don’t know if I can move."
He carefully put away his dick, keeping it from getting attacked by his zip. "I’ll help you."
Hermione groaned as he sat her up again.
She wanted to get off that table and to the loo as soon as possible, but she didn’t want to move too fast for fear she’d lose the water.
Easing one foot down off the table, she squeezed her cheeks as hard as she could.
He urged her toward the door. "Go on, pet. Right around the corner."
Hermione made it to the loo just in time.
As soon as she sat down, the water poured out of her.
She buried her face in her hands, relieved but embarrassed.
She hadn’t had time to close the door, and he could obviously hear everything.
Closing her eyes tight, she covered her own ears so at least she could pretend there wasn’t anything to hear.
She jumped when she felt a hand on hers.
Lucifer stood in front of her, smirking.
His hand went to her belly, and he rubbed in a circle, applying firm pressure to her left side.
Her face flamed to a thousand degrees as more water shot out.
She didn’t have enough hands; she abandoned her ears to cover her face again.
"Clockwise, pet," he said as he put one of her hands on her belly. "Don’t strain. Take your time."
Hermione nodded, refusing to move the hand over her eyes.
She heard him leave and sighed.
He was right, it felt better if she rubbed and didn’t push.
It took a while, but when she was sure she was empty, she cleaned up and made herself go back to the extra bedroom.
"Feeling better, love?"
"Yes, sir," she whispered.
"Good." He made her look at him. "You did very well. Do you want to take a break?" His lips touched hers, and she shivered.
"Um . . . maybe for a minute."
"Finish taking off my clothes, pet. I can’t get in the shower like this."
Hermione was grateful to have something to distract her from the humiliation of the toilet.
His shirt was already unbuttoned most of the way, so she went for the last few buttons. Her buttons.
She eased it off his shoulders and tossed it into the chair by the door (which she hadn’t noticed before but thought it looked a lot like the chair he kept at Lux in his office).
His belt remained undone from before, and when she unzipped his flies, he sighed as if he’d been holding his breath.
As she pulled his boxers down and over his erection, Hermione noticed he’d already taken off his shoes and socks. Sneaky.
His trousers slid easily to the floor once she got them over his hips, and he stepped out of them, kicking them under the chair.
His arm wrapped around her shoulders and pulled her into his chest.
"I’m ready to bugger your sweet little bum, love. Are you ready to take that next enema?"
She swallowed hard and nodded.
"The next one will be easier now that you’re empty. Do you want to go in the bathroom? We’ll be right next to the shower that way." Her poofy head nodded, and Lucifer kissed it.
"Come on. I left everything in there while you were in sensory-deprivation mode."
Hermione let him lead her into the bathroom, and she shifted around nervously as he filled up the bag again.
She couldn’t watch, the sight too nerve-wracking.
The excitement was getting to her.
She wanted to know what it felt like, but she was also scared she wouldn’t be able to take it.
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