"Ahhhhhh!!" Even after two months of being his mate, even with three fingers of stretching, it still hurt, it still stretched and burned and stung.

And he loved every single second of it.

He shut his eyes tight, moisture pricked at the corners of his eyes. He desperately held onto the sheets under him and tried desperately to rut against the sheets, but it wasn't enough friction to actually get himself off.

The pain ramped up and up and up and just when he was at the threshold, John was fully inside of him, and the pain and endorphin started to switch to pleasure, intense and overwhelming.

"M-m-ove... god.. fuck.. move.. please.." He begged the demon.