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He smells it before he even sees you.
The thick, saccharine scent of your heat is a fucking arrow to his skull. It rips through his rationality, slams into his gut, and leaves him dizzy with raw, violent need. His fingers tighten around the beer bottle in his hand, the glass nearly cracking as his cock stiffens to full, aching hardness in his jeans.
You. Youβre here, drenched in pheromones so potent, itβs like youβre begging to be fucked.
And you have the fucking nerve to ignore him.
Sukuna turns his head, tongue rolling over his teeth, eyes narrowing when he spots you across the room.
Youβre pretending like you donβt feel it. Sitting primly at the table, all stiff shoulders and stubborn, quiet pride, clutching a wine glass as if itβs a lifeline. But your thighs are pressed tightly together. Your breath is uneven. Your pupils are blown wide. Even from here, he can hear the faint tremor in your heartbeat, the minute shiver in your hands.
Little fucking kitten, so desperate to deny the inevitable.
His family is around. His gang is here. His men, his brothers, everyone gathered for some stupid bullshit that doesnβt fucking matterβnot when youβre leaking arousal all over your chair like a bitch in heat.
His jaw clenches. His blood howls.
Heβs going to split you open on his knot.
The air is thick with cigarette smoke and gasoline, and the party roars on outside while he shoves you into the dark bathroom, slamming the door shut with a brutal kick.
You barely have time to gasp before heβs on you, pressing his entire weight against your smaller frame, caging you between his body and the sink. His scentβferal, musky, heavy with dominanceβcrashes over you in a suffocating wave.
βFuckinβ hell, kitten,β he snarls, voice husky, guttural, dripping with hunger. βYou really thought you could sit there, drippinβ like a slut, and I wouldnβt notice?β
Your breath hitches. βSukunaββ
He yanks your dress up, shoving his knee between your trembling thighs. The moment his jeans rub against your drenched panties, a sharp, helpless whimper escapes you.
His cock twitches, pre-cum already dampening the denim, his rut hitting him like a freight train. Heβs shaking with it, aching, burning, needing to sink his teeth into you, to lock his knot inside your cunt and fuck you so full of his cum youβll never deny him again.
His fingers rip your panties apart, and you cry out, but he swallows the sound, shoving his tongue into your mouth, devouring you.
βSβtoo late,β he growls, voice thick with animalistic heat, hand wrapping around your throat. βYouβre mine. My fuckinβ mate. My wife. And Iβm gonna breed this little cunt right hereββ
He flips you over the sink, slamming into you in one brutal thrust. Your scream shatters against the mirror as he grips your hips with bruising force, rutting into you like a beast in heat, like heβs lost all sense of control.
And outside, just beyond the door, his family laughs and drinks, completely unaware of the monster claiming his mate in the dark.
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