𝐆𝐨𝐝'𝐬 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐝 𝐋𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐫 ~ 𝙛𝙞𝙡𝙩𝙝𝙮 𝙝𝙖𝙗𝙞𝙩𝙨

Sukuna doesn’t eat pussy.

He’s made that clear before—scoffing at the idea, dragging other men for being weak enough to worship some bitch between her thighs.

And yet.

Here he is.

His mouth locked deep against your cunt, tongue fucking into you like a man possessed.

It started as a joke—something cruel, something teasing. He’d pinned you down, fingers digging into your thighs, leaning in like he was mocking you.

“Bet you think I wouldn’t do it, huh?” he’d sneered. “Bet you think you’re too special.”

You are special.

Because now, he’s ruined.

His hands keep you spread wide, keeping you from closing your legs even as you squirm. His tongue is everywhere, licking, sucking, groaning as he devours you.

And it’s driving him insane.

It was supposed to be just once. Just a taste. But the second he got his mouth on you, he knew—he knew—he was fucking done for.

The way you twitch, the way you shudder when he flicks his tongue just right—the way you cry when he sucks on your clit, like you’re gonna fucking break—

He can’t stop.

And he hates it.

Hates how hard he is, leaking in his jeans, humping the mattress like some needy fucking virgin while he eats you out. Hates that he’s been here for minutes—hours—doesn’t fucking know anymore, because the only thing in his mind is you.

You, gasping.

You, whining.

You, getting sloppier each time his tongue fucks into you.

He pulls back just enough to sneer, “Fuckin’ disgusting, babe,” voice rough, wrecked. “Look at you. So fuckin’ wet, just ‘cause I’m eating you up—”

You whimper, trying to twist away, but he growls, pins you, and sucks your clit between his teeth.

Your legs shake.

“Oh, yeah,” he pants, smirking against your folds. “That’s it, sweetheart. Give me another one.”

You try to push him away, but he latches back on, groaning, tongue flicking, rolling, tasting.

And you break.

You scream, hips jerking up, thighs trembling around his head. Your cunt pulses against his mouth, and he fucking growls, rutting against the mattress like a fucking dog.

And then he’s moving—flipping you over, forcing your face into the sheets.

“I fucking hate you,” he snarls, yanking his belt open, pulling his cock out. “You made me—” He groans, rubbing the tip against your soaked entrance, shuddering. “Made me into a pussy-drunk little bitch—”

Then he slams inside.

The force knocks the breath from your lungs, his cock stretching you wide, still sloppy from his tongue. His hands dig into your hips, dragging you back onto him with every brutal thrust.

And he fucks you like he’s starving.

Like he’ll never stop.

Like you’ve ruined him.

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