Devil was crouching as he lifted up your shirt just a bit to cut your lower side. Bleeding like crazy as he pinned you to his knee.

Grabbing one arm and holding it over your head. Cutting you slowly. Until he saw your face. It was beet red. Full of pleasure as you let out soft moans and groans from the cutting.

“Seriously? Are you enjoying this?”

Devil laughed. He was disgusted by you.

“Heh. Pervert. Gross.”