Shining blonde hair, a silvery blue dress that looked almost magical, and an aura of grace. All eyes were on the mystery girl that just walked in, the prince wanted to go to her, however he was occupied by another woman.  Across the ballroom, another was drawn to the beautiful woman. The young king Ryomen Sukuna approached the girl, disregarding the man whom he had been conversing with. 

“Dance with me,” Cinderella, despite having never gone to a ball, was certain that demanding a dance was not the proper way to ask, she didn’t care, all she wanted was to dance.

“Alright,” She took his hand and joined the dance. As they danced and swayed together Sukuna couldn’t tear his eyes away from the blonde. She smelled so heavenly, he wanted nothing more than to rip open her flesh and devour her right now. However something was stopping him, there was something peculiar about her. When she looked back at him, she smiled.

“Why are you not afraid?” Sukuna asked, looking down at the woman. She looked a bit confused by his question before smiling.

“What’s there to fear?” She asked, smiling at the man. 

She was such a peculiar woman, Sukuna opened his mouth to say something however before he could the dance ended and she was approached by the prince and swept away from him. Sukuna could take her back if he wanted, he could slaughter everyone here in two seconds flat, however, he refrained from doing so. Why? He couldn’t really say. 

He didn’t stay much longer, snatched up one of the women blathering on about how “dreamy” the prince was for a little midnight snack then dipped out. 

As so she just happened to hear later on the mysterious beauty didn’t stay long either. Sukuna accepted that he would probably never see the girl again.

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The prince was pretty forward with his intentions, he wanted to marry her, she may have been living like a commoner but despite him being deceased, she was still the daughter of a duke. Their courtship was short, and their engagement was also considerably shorter than most. Ella wanted a longer engagement however she was urged to agree to a shorter one at the behest of her fiance and to be father-in-law. 

So here she was, not much more than a year later when she had snuck out to go to the ball, on her wedding day. 

She figured that even after everyone discovered that she was the mystery girl from the ball her step-mother would still pitch a fit, however, the older woman was oddly complacent. Cinderella figured that she was just using it as a way to elevate her own daughters.

The preparations seemed to drag on and she often let her mind wander, it usually went to the man she danced with first, that fateful night. He was just so… intriguing. She wasn’t all that phased by things others might consider odd after meeting her fairy godmother. So what if he had two sets of eyes and strange tattoos, he had held her in his strong arms and gazed so passionately into her eyes. She had to admit that she had been a bit disappointed that they only danced together once. Oftentimes she imagined what it would've been like if he had come back to dance with her. 

Maybe she’d be dancing with the prince and he’d come up and take her away, and he’d gallantly fight to be the one to dance with her, but of course, the prince wouldn’t take that so they’d have a gentlemen's duel, and the man would win, but he wouldn’t kill the prince of course, he might’ve been a bit abrasive but she was sure he was a gentleman deep down. 

Then he’d whisk her away into a night of passion and he’d call her name with that [rugged] voice of his.

Ella…

Ella.

“Ella!” The prince called knocking her out of her daydreams.

“Yes,” she said looking at her fiance.

“Do you like the menu for the banquet?” He asked, Cinderella looked back down at the paper detailing the food for their wedding banquet.

“Oh it looks great,” She said. The food was fine she supposed, she wasn’t going to be able to eat much thanks to her dress’ corset anyway. 

One of the advisors came in with a list of names from what Cinderella could see and the man had a worried expression on his face. The tightness of his brows pinned together only accentuates his advanced age.

“Your Highness, I just like to clarify whether or not you’d like to extend an invitation to…him.” The Prince, seemingly knowing whom the advisor was referring to grimaced, Ella could see his jaw clenching as he put a fist to his chin, pondering over whether to invite this mystery man.

“If I may ask who’s invitation is being debated over?” Cinderella asked with a small curiosity.

The prince sighed before looking towards her. “He’s a sorcerer from the east, they call him the king of curses, Ryomen Sukuna. He has four arms and two mouths. Here he’s treated like a foreign dignitary to an extent but that’s only because of his immense power. If we don’t invite him it could be seen as an insult, but I don't want him anywhere near us.

“Well I certainly don’t know much about this man, however, it seems like it would cause trouble if we didn’t send an invitation, and besides, he may not even come,” Ella explained, what she didn’t say however was that she figured no one could be that horrible, and that everyone deserves to be treated with kindness. This Ryomen Sukuna had done nothing to her, she had no reason to dislike him as of yet.

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Wedding preparation continued in a blur along with lessons in etiquette, music, art, and any other lessons needed to become a royal consort.  Soon enough the fateful day arrived, they had already signed the marriage contract. Her step-sisters acted like they were the ones becoming a part of the royal family while at the same time being salty. So that was what she expected, and her stepmother pivoted from acting like a dutiful mother to trying to mingle with nobles so she could advance her daughter's station. 

The marriage ceremony was elegant and went off without a hitch. She supposed she was happy to be getting married to the prince, however she didn’t quite feel happy. Everyone around her said she must be so ecstatic. That she was so lucky to have such a charming, attractive, kind husband, or that she from a fallen noble family could rise to be a Duchess Consort. Little did they know Ella didn’t care about any of that, all she wanted was love. To love and to be loved in return.

The food she could taste was good, and the octet played wonderfully, however, she couldn’t help being all but a bit bored. So she slipped past everyone and ventured out into the garden. She walked around for a bit before stopping in front of what she thought must have been the most beautiful flower in the world. Its pale white petals seemed to glow under the early moonlight.

A looming shadow clouded over her, it was twice her size and filled her with an intimidating presence. Cinderella quickly whips herself around, the sight before catches her very off guard.  

The man who stood before her had a menacingly graceful appearance. His piercing red eyes cast down on her frame, filling her with something unknown. He felt familiar to her the second she got a look at the giant before her. There weren't a lot of people around with those tattoos or with two sets of eyes.  She takes a small step back from him, just to get a better look at him fully. 

“Is it you? Right? The man I danced with at the ball?” Ella questioned, the man simply stood there unblinking.

“So your name is Ryomen Sukuna?”

Sukuna furrowed an eyebrow as he looked down at the blonde woman, who was much shorter than he. “Yeah, you didn’t know who I was the last time, did you?”

Cinderella simply nodded.

“Are you afraid now?” 

Cinderella thought about his question for a moment, before she eventually shook her head. ”No, you’ve given me no reason to fear you. Do you want me to be afraid?” Sukuna didn’t answer her question. They stood there in a bit of an awkward silence before she spoke again.

“Thank you for coming, in truth I didn’t think you would come.”

“I didn’t come to congratulate you on some stupid wedding, I came for you”

“Excuse me? “ she said softly, almost feeling like she didn’t hear him correctly. 

He doesn't say anything to correct himself from his brazen comment, and he doesn't repeat it. Sukuna takes a step closer to her, his gaze feeling all the more intense as she watches his fingers twitch. 

“You heard me”  his face rested at a slight scowl as he took one of her hands in his. She let him take it, looking up at the firm yet gentle grip of his hand which enveloped her own. 

“I couldn’t stop thinking about you, and the more I thought about you the more it pissed me off. Why is a weakling like you occupying so much of my mind? Then I got this stupid wedding invitation and that only served to piss me off even more.”

His grip loosened if only for a moment before tightening again.

Ella was speechless and a bit worried. What was she supposed to say in this situation?

“I only came to take you away, so let's go,”

“B-but I’m married..” 

“Marriage here is finalized by sex right, seeing as your out here, I guess I’ll just have to fuck you before he does, then you’ll be my woman.” He grabs her wrist, a sinister grin on his face. He was really serious about this, she thought. 

Cinderella felt her heart thumping in her chest, she was married to a charming prince and she was finally away from her stepmother. Why did she want to give all that up just for a chance with this man? 

Before she could reply Sukuna ripped her dress open. She looked in a sharp breath as her skin was exposed to the cool air.

He moved to line his cocks to her wet entrance contemplating if, at some point, he could fill her cunt with both his cocks. He paused for a moment, savoring the moment, looking into her eyes. He wanted her to know just how much he wanted her, how much he desired her. He wanted to see the conflicting emotions, the desire in her eyes. 

Cinderella grips the collars of grass with frightful anticipation. "Please be gentle"

He smiled as he heard her request. He loved the way she looked at him, the way she trembled under his touch. He knew that she was at his mercy, and he was going to make sure that Cinderella knew. Sukuna pushes one thick cock all the way inside her until their hips meet.  Her eyes widened from the new feeling his cock was stretching her cunt; it almost brought tears to her eyes. He grinned as he felt her tightness, letting out a groan at the feeling of her hot cunt clenching around his cock.

He savored the moment, relishing in the power he had over her. He could feel her walls stretch around him, accommodating his size, and he loved every second of it and that you were trying to hold back tears. Although he couldn't bring himself to care too much. He gets ready to push his other cock inside her already-filled hole. Ella's body tensed, and her pussy squeezed him tightly so that he thought that she was going to suffocate his cocks. Her eyes were closed, and she was breathing hard as tears ran down her face slowly, almost gracefully. She looked up at him with gentle yet wet eyes. He was so long and thick she could barely handle it.

He had expected far more resistance, but she seemed more than willing to give herself to him. He looked at her with a mix of surprise and concern. Her chest heaved as she got used to the massive stretch that was Sukuna.

“It's okay… and I think you can move now."  Cinderella wraps her arms around him, pulling him closer to her body.

Sukuna shuddered as he felt her arms around him. He knew that he should feel relieved, but he also felt weak under her touch. He had never been held like this before, and he wasn't sure how to react to the warm, gentle feeling it gave him. He rested his chin against her shoulder, sinking his teeth into the skin, causing her to let out a winced moan.

"See, you’re already taking my cock; there’s no going back to your prince now. Hope you can handle a little weight, princess,”  he said quietly, his voice rough. He nodded and almost rested his full weight on top of her, careful not to crush her. He knew that he was heavy, but he wanted her to feel his presence, to feel his body weight pressing down on her.

Sukuna started to slowly thrust into her, savoring the soft warmth and tightness of her entrance. He closed his eyes and let out a low groan as he worked his two cocks into her. He lets his hips rock gently over her as he continues to push deeper inside Ella. His hands slid down her back until they reached her ass, squeezing tightly and pulling you closer to him. She let out soft, breathy moans as he stuffs her to the brim. 

He couldn't help but smirk at the sight of her enjoyment. Seeing her squirm beneath him to get used to his cocks, it filled him with a sense of power and control he hadn't known before. 

He quickened his pace as he got ready to pound harder into Cinderella while one hand slipped up to cup her breast, kneading the flesh roughly.  He runs his tongue against her nipple, teasing the bud with his sharp teeth. He stabs his teeth into her chest and lets it break the skin. He sucked on her breasts, pulling against her flesh before switching to do the same with the other. Sukuna used one of his other hands to push her tits together and slurp up her nipples together in his mouth, flicking his hot tongue against the sensitive numbs. He looked down at her, his eyes staring intently into her blue ones. 

"Say my name," he commanded, his voice harsh and hoarse. "I want to hear you say it, princess.” 

"Su…ku…na" she said his name between moans.He felt a rush of possessiveness run through his body, hearing Ella say his name, in the middle of this act, it made him feel as if he finally did something special. He leaned down, his lips hovering over her, whispering gruffly.

“Again. Say it again.”

Through a weak voice she muttered his name against, her fingernails digging into his skin. He could hardly stand the sound of his name on her lips, the way she cried out to him. Ryomen was lost in the sounds her dripping pussy made as it sucked in his two cocks. He had never heard his name said with such delicious devotion before, and he found himself wanting to make her say it even more.   He uses his other set of hands to move from her ass to her hip, holding her tightly, tracing a bite mark he had given her.

His thrusts became faster, harder, and more desperate as he pushed into her with all his might. He wanted to make her forget everything else or, more importantly, wanted her to forget about the Prince. To forget the world outside this garden and just focus on the monster pleasuring her.

“Louder," Sukuna demanded, his voice rough and demanding. "Say my name louder, I wasn't everyone in that castle of yours,” he growled. 

Cinderella said his name louder as her back started to arch off the ground as he thrust into her. Her cries of pleasure spurred him on, urging him to push deeper, to take her harder. He took that as her offering herself to him completely. She screamed his name again, and he felt a sense of triumph swell inside of him as you came undone. She was his now, he thought to himself, and no one else's. 

“Good girl," he growled, biting down on her neck, leaving a mark for anyone to see who dared lay eyes upon his Ella.  

He pulls out of you, giving her a small break, which was only enough time for him to pull her onto her side. She clenched her teeth as he pushed both his cocks into you. He holds one of your legs up as starts to thrust Into Your sensitive pussy. His thrust started to get harder rather than his quicker pace from before. Each rough stroke caused a whine to escape her each time. She could feel in herself as she could already feel another orgasm coming up.  

He bends down, basically spooning as he fucks into her. One hand held her thigh up, his nails digging into her leg. Another hand was groping one of her breasts, and a third hand slowly reached down to touch her clit. Her walls fluttered and clenched around his dicks. She couldn't think straight anymore. She placed a hand over his large hand and turned to kiss Sukuna.

He smirks and goes in for the kiss. His hands grip her hips tightly as he pounds into Ella, he grunts roughly as he fucks her into oblivion, her legs quiver, and her body trembles as her pussy coats his cocks with her arousal, and this time, the king follows after her and fills her up with a groan. She was panting. Sukuna was breathing heavily as well, Sukuna, however, still had plenty of energy, given the fact he was still rock hard and throbbing within her.

Ella's eyes felt heavy, almost like she could fall asleep, she doesn't know how much more of this she could take of this but then someone called out to her. 

“Ella…?” Cinderella’s head whipped around to see her groom standing there looking slightly hurt and… a bit aroused? 

“Don’t pay him any mind, and he’s too ashamed that he likes seeing his cute little bride getting fucked by another man to do anything.”  Ella’s eyes drifted down to the prince's painful, clothed erection, then back up to his flushed face.

Sukuna turned Cinderella’s head so she was looking in and restarted his assault on her pussy. She couldn’t help the whorish moans that were escaping her mouth, and in the very back of her mind, behind the intense pleasure she was getting from being thoroughly fucked by Sukuna, she felt a little bad for the prince, here he thought he was getting a happily ever after with the girl of his dreams. 

The prince's face was beet red and the tightness in his pants was very present. his eyes twitched with a mixture of rage and arousal. He shifted in place, not taking his eyes off of Sukuna fucking Cinderella right in front of him. 

Sukuna lets out a sinister laugh as continues to fuck Cinderella.  Her eyes watered a bit as she felt another even more intense orgasm. Ryomen thrust into her a few more times before filling her up with even more cum. She was an out-of-breath mess, Sukuna ran his hand through her hair as if willing her to sleep. Just before she could let out her heavy eyes, she heard a loud splat. Before the prince could respond or even have time to blink, Sukuna killed the prince. His body falls to the ground with a wet thud.

“Was it necessary to kill him…?”  Cinderella asked, looking up at Sukuna from where she sat in the tattered remnants of her wedding dress.

“Yep and you’re an accomplice now it’s time to go woman,” he stands up and makes sure to pick her up to take her and leave.