Sukuna Is My True Beloved - Tumblr Posts

yes.

The way he watches you riding him. Two hands behind his head, the rest resting on your thighs. A smug smile on his face, enjoying the sight in front of him. Your tits bouncing or the way you try to steady yourself on his massive thighs. Sukuna will let his tummy tongue come out on occasion to tease the sensitive bud between your legs.

It‘s a sight for him, but your efforts bring him pleasure just in a limited way. It‘s foreplay for him really, watching you bounce on his dicks, barely functioning in your head. It turns him on to see you struggle on his lengths, because he knows that‘s just the beginning.

The King‘s hands on your thighs slowly trace up your figure to give your tits a soft squeeze. You whimper, still trying to bounce.

„Shhhh“ he coos, letting his hands wander to your back. Your body instantly replies to his command and stops bouncing. Mindlessly you look into his face, admiring his beautiful features, panting. His smile grows. Enough with playing.

The hands on your back push you down effortlessly onto his chest, your face now resting on his muscular pecs. Soft. You can hear his heartbeat. Badum… Badum… You notice it‘s a bit slower than the heart of a human.

„So obedient“ he chuckles lowly, his hands slowly wander down to your ass, grabbing your cheeks harshly, spreading them. His other two hands find their way around you, caging you in, pressing you more onto his broad chest. You can‘t move, his hold on you tight. Sukuna shifts under you. Repositioning his legs, supporting himself on his feet now. Pulling his lengths out slowly before he rams them back into you as he starts to truly fuck you.

Slap. Slap. Slap.

Hitting it right every time. Leaving precum in your dripping pussy, fluids mixing, flesh rubbing. His pecs harden under your face from his activity. Your hands find his biceps, grabbing onto the tattooed ring, holding on for dear life. The sweat forming between your bodies and the wetness that already lingers between your thighs only supporting the lust you already feel for your King. You can’t help but moan and salivate onto his chest. Him holding you like that, caging you in like that, fucking you like that, you love being used by him.

Balls slapping against your skin. He‘s fucking you so deep and good. You notice his heart rate rising, his lengths throbbing, his breath quicken. Mindlessly you start to draw circles with your tongue on his left nipple, trying your best to pleasure the King to the fullest. You didn‘t expect the deep moan that rumbles through his chest, vibrating on your cheek. You can‘t see his face, but the responses of his body tell you so much. Sukuna loves you being his little cunt that he can use and fuck and ruin. He goes harder, harder, harder until the sounds start getting more and more juicy, more wet. His growls and snarls and groans only growing louder.

This is the fuck he truly needs.