I'm in Your Grapefruit, Sam.
Sam was bent over the table. He could hear Lucifer unzipping his pants from behind him. Zip.
He felt his own pants yanked off of him in one clean motion. Swoosh. Then his undershorts. Yoink. Sam braved a glance back. Lucifer's cock was long and pointy, with thorns sticking out every which way. Lucifer got closer. Sam felt the tip touch his butthole. Then, penetration. Bwoop! He could feel his butthole being shredded from the inside-out with each painful thrust. It stopped for a moment. He felt his hair brushed to the side, then a whisper in his ear.
"I'm in your grapefruit, Sam."
