Bit too late for half assed cooperation, isn't it, Jeff? Besides, we're doing it doggy style, isn't that beastial enough without adding barking to it?

No, I take it back--bark if you like.

[ He was stroking Jeff firmly, now, albeit without any kind of lubrication at all. He'd get to that, maybe between breaths, as he shoved Jeff forward, roughly. He'd damn well have to put his hands in front of him, if he didn't want to end up with his face shoved into the ground.

He could fly away, almost without leaving, and so Lucifer did just that, barely flapping a wing before he was laying cold, wet fingers against the curve of Jeff's ass. ]