᧠䞥éąćźżćș â€ïž sukunaâs shy girl is a secret freak á§
đ âËÊ c.w | smut :: swearing :: spanking :: degrading :: p in v :: hair pulling :: choking :: dom!sukuna :: begging :: condescending praise :: clit stimulation .
SUKUNA HAD you currently on your hands and knees, his hands holding firmly onto your waist, red marks forming under his fingertips. His hips smacked against your ass with each of his deep thrusts. Your whole body jerking forward each time.
Tears rolls down your face, not because it hurt but because it felt so good. You had always been a little shy in bed with Sukuna but tonight was different, you had been so desperate for him all day you couldnât hide how much you needed him.
âHarder..â you whined, he slaps your ass hard, leaving a red mark blooming on your skin. âYeah? You want to be fucked like a slut?â You could only moan in response.
He grabs a handful of your hair, tugging your head back, you back arching further. âWhatâs the magic word?â He taunted with a smug smirk on his face, but he had never expected his innocent girl to be begging to be fucked harder.
âP-please.â You choked out and he harshly lets go of your hair only to push your face into the pillows to hit at a deeper angle. He pulled his cock out almost all the way, till only the tip was in before slamming back into you. A broken moan escaping your lips, your fingers gripping the sheets beneath you, your tears staining the pillows.
âYou like that, hm?â His cock hitting your cervix over and over again, hitting the perfect spots deep inside you. âFuck, yes..â you moan out. A grin spreading across his face, he loved seeing this side of you that he had never experienced before.
He grabs your throat, pulling your head back up, squeezing it tight enough for you to feel it. Your breaths coming out uneven. âSuch a fucking whore.â
His words make your walls flutter around his cock, feeling yourself get closer, and he felt it too. âYou close?â He slows down his thrust purposely, pausing your upcoming orgasm. You whimper from the sudden slow movements, desperate to finish.
You try move back on him but his hand moves off your throat and to your ass, spanking it again as a warning, the slap echoing through the room. âBeg for it, doll.â
âPlease,â you say desperately, tears falling down your face, his thrust slowly picking up the pace. âPlease what?â He slaps your ass once again, harder than last time.
âPlease.. please fuck me.â You sob out, a satisfied smirk tugging on his lips. His hand runs over your ass where he slapped it, soothing it over. âGood girl, that wasnât so hard, hm?â
He returns back to pounding deep into you but not slowing down this time as your orgasm builds back up. Your breaths ragged as your body trembled, your walls clamping down around his cock making him curse under his breath.
His hand moves to find your clit, rubbing it quickly, dragging out your orgasm. Pleasure rushing through your body, a moan teared from your throat as the feeling of his cock pounding deep inside you and with his fingers on your clit at the same time your body was overwhelmed with pleasure.
The thrust soon become erratic as his own orgasm creeps up on him, his grip on your hips painful as he buried himself deep inside you, filling you up with his release, a deep groan slips past his lips.
He keeps his cock inside you as it starts to soften before eventually pulling out, your body collapsing against the bed. He chuckles lowly, patting your ass. âDidnât think you could be such a slut.â