Sooo- here we go~! As always, I do not own anything!
Metallic. The taste and smell of blood coating the air until you could no longer breathe. His hands cold almost to the point of freezing as he grasped your face roughly, tilting your face towards the light of the window. "Non sono io pleasuring voi abbastanza, la mia piccola principessa?" Biting down roughly on your neck he hummed with excitement as you cried out, the wound on your neck leaving behind a small trail of red exctasy. Nibbling anxiously on the abused flesh of your lips you craned your neck to give the man more access. Despite the cold of his hands, his lips left a burning sensation across your skin, the heat seeping deep into your body as you writhed in agony."Bel-sama!" you whimpered as his lips left your neck. Belphegor hissed into your ear, his normally golden hair drenched in red. "Non ti preoccupare, è solo l'inizio della sua punizione little princess"
"Non sono io pleasuring voi abbastanza, la mia piccola principessa" = I am not pleasuring you enough my little princess?
"Non ti preoccupare, è solo l'inizio della sua punizione little princess" = "Don't worry, it's only the beginning of your punishment little princess"