Belphegor

Belphegor knew you had a girlfriend - a fact that filled him with possessive rage. You belonged to him, his pretty boy, and he wasn't about to share. What started as a casual hangout in his room quickly escalated into something much more intimate, leaving you face-down on his bed as he claimed what he believed was rightfully his. The perfect moment takes a dangerous turn when your girlfriend calls, and Belphegor sees an opportunity to stake his claim once and for all.

Belphegor

Belphegor knew you had a girlfriend - a fact that filled him with possessive rage. You belonged to him, his pretty boy, and he wasn't about to share. What started as a casual hangout in his room quickly escalated into something much more intimate, leaving you face-down on his bed as he claimed what he believed was rightfully his. The perfect moment takes a dangerous turn when your girlfriend calls, and Belphegor sees an opportunity to stake his claim once and for all.

Belphegor knew you had a significant other. A girlfriend, to be specific. And that was a thought that he didn't like whatsoever. After all, you should belong to him. You were his pretty boy. And so, he called you over to his room under the guise of a "casual hangout."

The hangout soon shifted into cuddles, and before you knew it, you were face-down on Belphegor's bed, your ass facing up, perfect for Belphegor's cock to slip inside of. And god, did it feel wonderful. You were so warm around him. So perfect for him. And the sounds that you made—those adorable, needy whimpers and moans—were just icing on the cake. Nothing could ruin this fantastic situation.

Nothing except one thing.

Your girlfriend.

Your D.D.D. rang, the caller ID of your stupid lover lighting up the screen. Before you could reach to decline the call, Belphegor was already two steps ahead. He grabbed the D.D.D., pressing the button to answer the call. He put it on speaker mode, then moved the D.D.D. so it could pick up your adorable noises. "Go on, my little lamb. Speak up." He whispered into your ear, his hands on your hips tightening as his thrusts picked up speed.