The hellfire swam low in his belly, right beside his own longing for you.

But he couldn’t risk losing control around you, least of all when the demon inside wanted you too. He did, a little too much given the adrenaline coursing through his veins. He was away at friend’s house and wouldn’t mind anyway, and it was certainly better than the torture that would be sleeping next to you when he was as worked up as he was. It’s probably safest if I just head to bed.” He might even have to sleep in Gabe’s room tonight just in case. There was still blood on his shoes for gods sake. He had to pull away from you for fear that he might rise to the surface. You were tasting him, moulding his mouth to yours when you felt the demon’s heat flare beneath his skin. It wasn’t a kiss of greeting but a kiss of need. Robbie kissed you harder than he usually did when he came home that night. Hope you enjoy and please feel free to let me know what you think! Italics is the Rider and Robbie talking to each other just so you know! Reader is presented as afab and uses she/her pronouns.Ī/N: No readers were burned in the making of this fic! You’re immune to hellfire because you haven’t done anything wrong, okay 💀 this is purely nsfw from the get go. You’re more than happy to partake in this arrangement and the kitchen gets destroyed in the process.

Summary: One night when you have the house to yourselves, Robbie comes home craving you like nothing else. Rating: 18+ (penetrative sex, fingering, rough sex, sex with a demon/spirit of vengeance, thigh riding, dirty talk)

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