demon summoning gone wrong

"Then I wonder why you're moaning," he said, knowing full well why but wanting to hear her say it.
 
Christophe stopped washing her before stripping and going right back to cleaning her, drawing closer and closer to her erogenous zones. "How about now?"
 
"Then out of the three scripts, pick one." He ordered, trying to discern how horniness effected her decisions.
 
"Because I'm curious as to how your mind works," he said, fingering her harder and faster. "I know I can just look in but this way is so much more entertaining,"
 
"You're fucking cruel," she moaned, bucking her hips and squirming even more. "Chains," she finally said a few moments later.
 
"You did know what you were getting into when you signed on as my servant," he said, reminding her who he was. "I will do everything I can to get you into that shoot."
 
He stopped teasing her, leaving her to stew in frustration as he washed her hair. "How do you want to be finished?"
 
She let out a loud moan of disappointment as he began to wash her hair, which turned to soft coos. "You're a fucking bastard," she moaned. "How about a nice, thorough tongue lashing, please?"
 
""Is that any way to talk about your master?" he asked, turning up the sensation of her clit while he finished cleaning her. He dried her off and carried her to bed, getting on his knees and waiting patiently.
 
"Fuck fuck fuck fuck. . . " she moaned, squirming. She had several interesting, if snarky, things to say, but she remained quiet so she wouldn't get in trouble.
 
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