𝐆𝐨𝐝'𝐬 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐝 𝐋𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐫 ~ 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙈𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙝 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙀𝙖𝙩𝙨

The first thing you feel is the wet, burning heat.

It’s wrong. Too many teeth, too much saliva, the slick, unnatural press of a tongue that shouldn’t exist—but it does, and it’s wrapped around your clit like it’s savoring you.

Your body jerks violently against the stone, nails scraping, legs thrashing—except you can’t move. Sukuna’s hands, all four of them, hold you spread wide open, your trembling thighs pinned beneath his iron grip.

And then there’s the mouth.

The one gored into his abdomen, hungry and grinning, drooling with need. Its tongue slithers against your cunt, long, inhuman, curling deep into the slick heat of your hole. The feel of it is impossible, monstrous, suffocating— warm, wet muscle writhing with perverse intent, dragging over your most sensitive nerves in ways that no human could.

You scream.

And he laughs. His real mouth, the one carved into his face, smirks down at you with the indulgence of a predator playing with its food.

“You fight like you don’t want it,” he muses, voice thick with amusement. His fingers dig deeper into your flesh, forcing your legs apart further, wider, too much, too obscene— until you can feel the slick drool from his stomach-mouth trickling down your thighs.

Your body shakes, convulses, sobs beneath him, but the tongue only pushes deeper, stretching your cunt, lapping up every trembling clench like it was made to consume you.

“S-stop,” you choke, voice barely a breath.

The mouth groans.

The sound rumbles through his entire body, vibrating against your core, and the sheer sensation of it rips a broken, shuddering gasp from your lips. You can feel his smirk above you, his face leaning down until his breath is warm against your ear.

“𝙎𝙝𝙪𝙩 𝙪𝙥,” he murmurs. “𝙄’𝙢 𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜.”

The tongue moves faster.

Your back arches violently, your vision blurring with terror and something worse, your body betraying you—because it feels good, the sick, wet, obscene way his monstrous mouth sucks and slurps and fucks your cunt with the hunger of a beast that wants to devour you whole.

Sukuna’s fingers trail up, reaching for your throat. A single clawed hand wraps around it, tightens just enough to remind you—

He owns you.

His abdomen-mouth groans again, the tongue thrusting deep inside you before slithering up to wrap around your clit, sucking hard—

You scream.

The orgasm rips through you so violently you nearly black out.

Above you, Sukuna only grins.

“𝙂𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡,” he purrs, licking his lips. “𝙉𝙤𝙬 𝙢𝙮 𝙘𝙤𝙘𝙠𝙨’ 𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣.”

Official TAG LIST of “The Red Ledger”: @save4h , @rofkshinee , @songbirdgardensworld , @yanderedrabbles