haunted titties that drink all the sake in your fridge
[Somehow she made it through the day. Somehow.
Yet, it wasn't enough to simply lay down and rest up on the bed- not with all the pent up stress Fujino had held after going through so much trouble. Cool. Neato. Absolutely the last thing that she needed (much less even wanted at all), if she had to be honest!!
Had there been a voice in her head saying something earlier? It was hard to recall right now, but either way, Fujino nodded in agreement...
...and thus moments later, found herself teetering very close to the edge of a first orgasm- all while she sees her own body being played with.]
S-Sukuna... [She shudders, inching more and more to that sweet release.] Don't tease too much...!
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Someday, she might crack. Lose herself right down to her very soul. Fall into the deepest depths and be swallowed up completely by Sukuna's malice.
But...is it really all that bad?]
Mmgh- !!
[Not that she gets to dwell on it any longer once she's sent to the floor- Fujino wails as her knees nearly buckle and her toes curl from the sheer pain and frenzied pleasure. It's so much...too much even. But fuck if it didn't also feel so damn good.
Her back arches in a cute curve as she lifts a hand and reaches behind her, groping at the air frantically in a vain attempt to cling to any part of him.]
I want it, I want it! I can take it, just give me everything, please!!
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That's more like it.
[ So he says, but he'd be lying if he said he didn't like the chase. His cocks only throb so much inside her because of how much she's protested before this. It's that thrill of taking what he isn't allowed that makes both his shafts throb and pulse with pre inside her tight cunt, stretching her past the limits of mere mortals, he's certain. ]
I expect you to fight more next time, Fuji-dono. It's more fun when you pretend you don't want this. [ He digs his pointed fingernails into her soft hips and thrusts again to surge even deeper inside her. Both cockheads kiss her cervix without mercy, and he laments that barrier exists even within her mind. ] Makes it all the better when I break you in and make you my own personal whore.
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[Wrong? Uncouth? Too formal? Which name was she even referring to? At this point, she doesn't even know nor does she even bother to finish what she's said, with only the walls of her cunt squeezing even further on his cocks in response; a minute surge of frustration rises and takes hold once more as she gives him a slight glare.]
Why do you have to be such a vulgar being, the least you could do is call me something better, please...!
[With a frustrated grunt, she takes a swat at him, only to end up managing a light brush against one of the hands gripping her hips. What a pity!]
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I suppose you've earned a singular request from me with this sinful body of yours.
[ "Sinful," he says, as if he isn't the embodiment of hedonism! But that hypocrisy is precisely why he enjoys toying with her so much. His host is at her most beautiful when she gives in to those craven desires. Just a word or two and she teeters ever closer to being just as unbridled as him. Playing with her is like biting into a fruit at its peak ripeness, just before it starts to rot.
Sukuna leans over the sweet curve of her back and thrusts his hips again. Deeper this time, both dicks twitching, and with one set of arms keeping himself upright over her so he can dip his mouth down to her ear. ]
Should I call you "Darling" then?
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She can't, though. Not just yet, even as the salacious, teasing tone of his voice being this close makes her quake from her shoulders to all the way down to the tips of her toes and has her heart thumping loud enough that it may as well echo throughout this mindspace, even as her legs shake and her knees start to ache.]
...no. Coming from you, it sounds absolutely disgusting.
[In spite of it that- her cute little cunt only squeezes more at the mention whilst the hand that had tried to swat him earlier is now frantically scrambling for purchase to grip on one of the thick forearms holding him up.]
Try something that doesn't induce an overly saccharine nightmare- [sucks in a breath] ...please.