★ ᴾᴱᴾᴾᴱᴿ ★

now he's a man of his word, a man that will forever devote his life to you even if he acts as if you're pure dirt on the bottom of his shoe. he likes to have things done his way, no other way, that's why i think doggy style fits sukuna the most.

his hand squeeze your hips from behind, his pelvis slamming into your ass as his other hand fists your hair, forcing you to arch your back, making his cock go deeper.

"i thought you said you could take both of them at once?" a mean smirk tugs on his lips as he thrusts even faster, watching your ass cheeks ripple from the sheer force of his pelvis colliding with them.

all four of his hands on your body, mouth attached to your neck as one of his arms hooks under your waist to pull your hips upwards to meet his whilst one of his others force your face into the sheet.

sukuna leans back on his calves, watching both of his cocks move in and out of your tight holes, the lewd sound of lube squelching filling your shared chambers.

the shock collar hangs heavy around your neck, metal prongs digging into the side of your throat. you can still feel the soft buzz of the current waiting to be released into your skin.

"f-fuck 'kuna so fucking big!" you drool into the freshly made bed which was now damped in sweat and copious amounts of cum. sukuna's second right hand comes flying down onto your ass, adding to the previous marks he had left beforehand.

a violent shock ripples through your body, limbs spasming along side your cunt, a scream seeping from your mouth. a thick blob of cream escaping your cunt, a white ring of your pleasure forming at the base of his first cock.

"the queen of curses doesn't use such fowl language, brat." his left hand wraps around your throat thick, long fingers encasing your small neck. tears escape your eyes, white dots swarming your vision as you're on the brink of unconsciousness.

"s-sorry sir, i'm so sorry," you wheeze, eyes rolling into the back of your head when sukuna squeezes extra hard one last time before letting go of your neck. the buzz of the shock still thrums through your bones, your foot spasming in anticipation for the next one.

"what happened to all that talk? about handling my cocks so well?" he grabs a fistful of your hair, making a make-shift pony tail. your back arches into a perfect c, eyes pointing upwards to catch a glimpse of your husband: hair pushed back, eyes gleaming with pure pride and evilness.

"for such a bitch, you don't like to bark a lot do you?" you clench down hard on both of sukuna's dicks, listening to his confidence flatter ever so slightly. in return, he slams inside of you even harder, listening to the wet plap of his balls hitting your clit.

"dumb mutt, you think you have any sense of control in this situation?" he speeds up, two hands grabbing onto your waist, one forcing two fingers down your throat "bitches always need a bone in their mouth, keeps 'em quiet 'n satisfied,"

a loud grunt is punched out of his throat, balls tightening as he dumps both of his loads deep inside of you. sukuna clicks his tongue, pulling out of your holes and sinking to his knees.

his tongue runs up your slit, dipping into your cunt and then your ass. "lets see if you can handle everything, like you claimed to earlier," he holds down the button for the shock collar, your entire body falling flat on the bed as you scream - a mixture of pleasure and pain rippling through you. his tongue laps at your cunt vigorously, his mouth hand doing the same to your ass.

"keep up pup."