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"Y-You damned brat! Untie me this instant!"
"Sorry, no can do." You nonchalantly reply, paying Sukuna's feeble complaints no mind as you just as carelessly push the demonic man down by the throat; small, choked out noise a true symphony to your ears.
"I'm sick and tired of your bullshit. You wanna play God? I'll show you God." The hand around Sukuna's throat tightens its grip around it as you force his muscular thighs open, enraged, guttural growl reverberating against your palm.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing, damn whore? Do you have any idea who you're fucking w-"
Smack!
"Silence, brat. You're way too used to people bending and twisting at your will, so I'd say it's about damn time someone knocked you off your almighty pedestal."
Sukuna hisses in both anger and slight pain, your hand almost mockingly soothing the increasingly red mark that you had kindly left onto his right cheek mere moments ago.
"Y-You're going to regret this, huma- a-ah?" The tip of your lubed strap prods against his rosy entrance, entirely stopping whatever threats and profanities he was thinking of letting out.
"I'm sure you're gonna be the one eating those words by the time I'm done with you."
Sukuna draws in a sharp, revolted breath in order to shoot more cruel words at you but all that comes out is an uncharacteristically embarassing moan once you push the tip inside of him without any shape of a warning.
"F-Fuck, what t-the fuck?! S-Stop it, t-take that out right f-fucking now, you skank!" The King of Curses gasps and writhes around, thick wrists pushing against their restraints behind his back as fiery eyes pierced your malevolent form despite the fact that he was desperately fighting his eyelashes from fluttering shut due to the actually exhilarating feeling of your strap slowly and torturously stretching him out inch by painful inch.
Once again, you pay him no mind as you bottom out with a slight thrust that has Sukuna gasping out; walls visibly and vilely clamping down onto the artificial cock as if trying to shatter it into pieces.
"Not so tough, are you now? Huh, little King?" The mocking undertone of your taunting coo has Sukuna quite literally baring his fangs at you, hissing and trashing around and only shaking more once the slight angle shifts sent little jolts of pleasure throughout his twisted body.
"You wanna put me in p-place, human? Then be my d-damn guest. Y-You can try as many times as you wish, b-but don't come crying to me once you end up biting more than you can che- o-oh?!" Your hips silence his war declarations a second time tonight when you start pistoning your strap in and out of him at a moderate pace which already had the previously cocky male trembling underneath you no matter how saddeningly hard he tried masking and concealing his true feelings.
"Who's the slut now, Sukuna?" You tauntingly laugh as you watch his impressive body jolt up whenever your dildo bottomed out inside him, pristine fangs baring and digging into his bottom lip with each and every one of your increasingly unforgiving thrusts.
"You simply love ordering others around and always expect getting your dick sucked. You think that you can have anything and everything just because you are who you are." The jackhammering motion of your hips merely gets harsher and Sukuna groans in both annoyance and pleasure, darkened eyes almost entirely rolling back once your nails unabashedly dug into his sharp hips, pulling them down in tandem with your brash movements.
"News flash, stupid slut. You can't always have everything that you desire in life." You cackle once more as you spot Sukuna's full body shudder at your stinging words, laugh further intensifying at the way his stabbing scowl was tearing metaphorical gashes through you despite the fact that he was currently getting his guts rearranged like he had never gotten them before and desperately moaning like the lowest of the whores.
"F-Fucking bitch! Who do y-you think y-y-you...-ah!-...are?! Speaking t-to me like I'm y-your...-o-oh!-...personal fucktoy. K-Know your d-...h-aah!-...damn p-place!" Sukuna's depressing attempts at intimidating you have an absolutely maniacal smile splitting your face in half, dominant hand lifting one of the curse's thighs up and propping it onto your shoulder while the other took the sweet liberty of landing yet another smack onto his left cheek.
"A-Argh! F-Fuck...you! Fucking c-cunt, a-ah!" The air inside of Sukuna's lungs gets knocked out at the insanely pleasurable sensation of the newfound angle and you had to giggle yet again at how his painfully hard cock spasmed the moment your palm made contact with his face.
"No matter how many times you try denying it, Sukuna, you're a damn masochistic bitch, aren't you? Look at you, moaning and cock twitching when I manhandle and slap you around like nothing less of a street whore." The hand that wasn't clawing at his raised thigh comes to wrap around the gruesome being's throat; the strap drilling and pounding impossibly deep inside of his abused walls coupled with your hand choking the life out of him rendering Sukuna hilariously -unusually, even- speechless.
"Answer me, bitch." Sukuna doesn't even have time to properly focus his eyes once you remove your hand from his throat and allow him a breath of air only to land a third smack onto his now crimson tinted face -the sheer force and hatred behind the impact causing his head to turn to the side as he groaned out in pure, masochistic bliss.
"F-Fine, human. You f-fucking win for now. I'm...a-ah...a l-little painslut, j-just like you said. I d-dont care anymore, just...f-fuck, oh f-fuck! Just slap me again!"
Finally.
You don't need to be told twice -one of your hands eagerly ascends in order to grip at his chin, forcing the man to look you dead in the eye whilst the other smacked his cheek again in tandem with a particularly rough thrust that hit right into his prostate making Sukuna arch his spine and brutally roll his eyes back.
"Good boy, Sukuna. Now open up." And, by some unknown, possibly divine intervention, he instantly obliges the bold request.
Your previously evil grin quickly grows malicious as you let a thick glob of spit dribble past your lips and onto Sukuna's long tongue, the latter instantly swallowing without you (surprisingly) even telling him to do so in the first place.
"Finally learning, I see." You grab a fistful of his hair and lean down in order to whisper into his ear, Sukuna shuddering against you once your abdomen ever so lightly brushed against his painfully hard cock. "My good, little slut."
The howl that Sukuna lets out at your words is absolutely sinful, clawed hands violently pulling and pushing against their revolting prison as thick thighs suddenly constricted your waist in a deadlock as to greedily bring your strap even further inside of him.
"Oh? Is my little boy toy becoming impatient now? Don't tell me you're actually enjoying this, Sukuna darling...I thought you hated me and wanted my head on a stick?" You fake cry in an utterly sickly sweet manner whilst picking up the pace further, watching in pure, sadistic delight as Sukuna's eyes violently rolled to the back of his skull and his tongue pornographically hung out as if he were a literal bitch in heat getting railed on a hot summer evening.
"Fuck, f-fuck, I love it. I fucking l-love it. I d-dont care, alright? As l-long as I can f-feel it, that's all that matters. Fuck my brains out, human. Fucking r-ravage my insides, y-yeah!" You could hardly believe the words that the King of Curses himself was currently blabbering, but you decided to take them as granted anyway with a rapidly developing gratified feeling bubbling up in you; arousal pooling inside your abdomen worse than ever at the unfiltered way in which such a disgusting, violent and domineering creature was literally coming undone beneath you.
Without warning you push Sukuna over and onto his stomach with all your strength, said man grunting in surprise before letting out yet another comically loud moan at the newfound way in which your dildo resumed its brutal ministrations inside his mangled guts as one of your hands found purchase into his disheveled mess of a hair.
"You're so fucking disgusting, did you know that? Absolutely fucking vile. You're one nasty, greedy cockslut, Sukuna darling. Just look at how you're sobbing and moaning underneath me right now. Clenching around this cock like the filthy skank that you are. What happened to your pride, hmm?" A harsh smack lands onto his ass and Sukuna nearly screams.
"Fuck me, y-yeah, fuck me like the disgusting whore that I am! Oh fuck, hit me again!" You scoff whilst almost violently pushing his face down by planting a firm palm to the back of his head, your other one just as roughly landing smack after resonating smack against his rear and the back of his thighs until you were certain he was gonna be left with literal bruises by the time you'd be done with his sorry ass.
"Fucking masochist." You uncaringly spit, pressing down onto Sukuna's head and attentively watching with depraved enjoyment the overwhelming amounts of saliva dripping down his chin and tongue that was still obscenely hanging out whilst pant after pant escaped his agape mouth, pool of drool mixing with sweat underneath his mushed cheek as rather high pitched moans and groans constantly spilled from the back of his scratchy throat.
"G-Gonna come, oh f-fuck I'm gonna come so hard. Please, let me come!" Sukuna nearly cried against your harsh hold, your hips smacking and hitting against his own the only response that you bothered giving him anymore.
And, with yet another tug of his locks and a merciful hand wrapped around his neglected cock, Sukuna thought he'd seen literal galaxies scattered all throughout his blurry vision as he came harder than he ever did in his entire, long life; hips trashing and muscular body tensing as unhinged moans of your name cascaded down his violet lips, thick strings of come hitting his own stomach whilst saliva graphically hung down his lolled out tongue and onto his neck and chest.
Sukuna's whole body instantly plops down into his own mess, hardly even caring that his release grossly stuck to his chiseled abs as you pulled out your strap and casually threw it to the side.
Just as he was finally starting to come down to his senses, the man lets out a disgruntled noise once you roll him onto his back again and climb on top of him.
"H-Hey, w-what- a-a-ah?!?" Without another word you spread your thighs open on top of Sukuna's ripped frame as your cruel hand starts fisting his softening cock with an utterly crazed expression rivaling that of his very own, usual ones.
"T-Too fucking sensitive, w-what the- oooh, fu-fuck!" Sukuna's words are so slurred they make you laugh in front of his ridiculously embarassed, comically bothered face once more.
You decide to torture him a second time as you swiftly sink down onto his now half hard length, the man beneath you immediately letting out a mixture of a broken moan and a sharp, almost pained gasp whilst his entire, strong frame jolted as if literal electricity coursed through it.
But you knew him better than that. You knew that he absolutely enjoyed the stinging ache of overstimulation like the depraved little thing that he was.
"What? I gotta get off too, y'know. Don't tell me this is all the big, bad King of Curses has...I'd be truly disappointed." You start bouncing on top of his impressively thick length, slightly moaning at the enragingly delicious feeling of Sukuna's cock quite literally splitting you in half.
You decide to distract yourself by grabbing a tight hold of his spiky locks again in order to bring his head forward, Sukuna slightly whimpering as you dominantly glance down into his glazed over orbs and lean over him. "Especially after you kept boasting to me all of this time. So you better suck it up and take it like the good little fucktoy that you are, got it?"
Of course, you give him no room to answer nor do you wish for any kind or shape of a response as you move on top of his now fully throbbing cock, Sukuna throwing his head back with a ragged, utterly hoarse groan of your name as his hips slightly shot up into yours making you wobble a little on top of him.
"Who s-said you could do that? Hm, brat?" You smack him across the face again and his hips involuntarily shoot up against yours a second time in a row causing you to growl out in sheer frustration.
"F-Feels too fucking good, ha-haahh..." Sukuna looks and sounds straight up delirious as he maniacally grins up at your bouncing body, lunatic orbs burning holes with their hauntingly unhinged look into your shuddering body -simply entranced by the way your tits jumped each time you bottomed out on his length or how your pussy perfectly hugged and clenched around it like a vice.
"You sick f-fuck." You hiss whilst planting your hands down onto his hard chest for well sought leverage, timing your movements with his perfectly as you let your nails rake intricate patterns all over his burning skin -Sukuna's eyes instantly rolling back once you drew actual blood, uncontrollable cackles mixing with sinful moans in a deviant, fucked up mix of tainted bliss and ecstasy.
"Let m-me touch y-... a-aaah!-...you, p-please?" The fact that he asked nicely baffled you to no extent and you were honestly too far gone anyway; hands immediately undoing the bindings around his wrists and your air instantly getting drained out in the following second as you felt Sukuna's deadly claws dig into your ass and aid your wild movements on top of him.
"Fuck, fuck, yes! Fuck me, fuck m-me human! Screw my g-goddamn brains out! Fuck me l-like you mean it! Oh s-shit, you feel s-so fucking good around me, I'm g-gonna come again soon." Sukuna mindlessly blabbers, tantalizingly dragging his nails all over your back and ass making you gasp and shudder at the unfamiliar yet blissful mix of sting and delight.
"C-Coming already, huh? Pathetic. The almighty Sukuna blowing his load in less than ten minutes just because I f-fucked him two times in a row." You vilely spit at the cursed spirit and he keenly swallows each and every word; crazed glare burning into your own determined one as your paces synced and became impossibly fast.
Your sounds were merely increasing in volume, and so you decide to busy yourself by burying your face in Sukuna's neck in order to harshly suck bruise after blooming bruise all over his slicked skin. The man beneath you straight up trembles at the added pain -apart from the already overwhelming enough ache of being fucked without a single break and having his balls quite literally milked dry.
"Shit, I'm gonna come s-so fucking deep inside you, oh f-fuck. Let me come inside y-you, a-a-ah..hah..!" The curse underneath you can barely articulate words anymore as deranged chuckles constantly scrambled to mix with unabashed moans and growls -Sukuna's mind so utterly fucked out he was literally going dumb on you.
"Go ahead, Sukuna. Shoot your load in me like the depraved whore that y-you are."
That's all he really needs because, in the next second, Sukuna comes a second time, significantly smaller load painting your walls white and triggering your own orgasm after the man's clawed digit rubbed at your clit several times, both of your broken sounds and Sukuna's deranged giggles mixing together in a crude symphony of shameless debauchery.
"Clean up after yourself, will ya?" You break the short lived silence that briefly took over as you both came down from your highs with a teasing smirk, gathering some of his own release from his abs and eagerly bringing your hand up to his lips; Sukuna pretending to bite it at first only for you to shoot him an intimidating glare as you retracted your hand just a bit for your own peace of mind, said man letting out a slight chuckle whilst -at last- gently taking a hold of your wrist and bringing your waiting fingers to his face in order to make a show of curling his sizeable tongue around the soiled skin a few times with an unwavering shit eating grin right before enveloping them with his lips and adamantly sucking the come off whilst cheekily maintaining eye contact with you throughout the entirety of time.
And, as you let your bodies collide with one another without even caring that his stomach and chest were still covered in his own, previous lasciviousness, Sukuna reaches the conclusion that choosing you as his vessel was ultimately the right thing to do.