haunted titties that drink all the sake in your fridge

[asagami]

DEMONIC GOOSE HONKING

FUJINO ASAGAMI & SUKUNA

OH...S E X

[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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[hachikai]

[ Which name indeed? He finds himself wondering that as well. He could drag it out more, make her clarify it herself, but now that the warm wet of her body is gripping him so tightly, he feels the tiniest twinge of mercy. She's been a good girl so far. Good enough to earn his audience. ]

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?

[asagami]

[Her mouth opens, almost about to retort back, but all that comes out is a choked moan instead as all the nerves in her body spark in electrifying gratification, making her eyes roll to the back of her head for a moment and her entire body nearly keeling over. Ah, it feels like each time he pumps into her, the impact gets stronger...if this keeps up, she might really fall over.

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.