✔️ Paralyzed in Lust | Sukuna x F-Reader

Part 3

"Are you Sukuna?"

No, you dumb bitch. That's Clifford the big red dog.

The four-armed demon just smirked and stared at you. He made his way down from his throne and stalked towards you, like a hunter looking at his prey. Your body shivered from the aura he gave, but you weren't sure if you shook from fright or excitement. He stopped in front of you and gazed at your appearance. He was covered in a robe while you were just wearing a tank top, barely covering your drenched pussy. You blushed but felt conscious under his stare.

"Keep pleasuring yourself. I never said you could stop," he ordered.

"Where am I? Who are you?"

"Your master. Now strip and touch yourself. Don't make me repeat myself and maybe I'll reward you."

You became more soaked from his commands. You've never felt this way before and you would never feel this pleased from any previous sexual encounters or even from porn. You hesitated but listened to him, not feeling the restraints on your arms and legs anymore.

You closed your eyes as you started with your nipples that were poking through your tank top. When the friction wasn't enough, you took off your tank top and continued your actions. You were so lost in your feelings that you forgot you were in front of a demon.

You found your way to your clit and moaned, realizing how wet you were. You felt so warm and flustered, you opened your eyes to confirm your thoughts. This wasn't a dream or fantasy. You were really in front of a hunk pleasuring yourself while he simply watched.

His eyes pierced into yours and you couldn't help but be more turned on. Sukuna figured he had enough of just watching and pinned you on the floor, two of his limbs holding your arms down, one hand on your throat, and another on your inner thigh.

"Spread your legs open, slut. That's what you are, my whore. Look at you," he smirked. "Pleasuring yourself to a fucking demon. What would your friends and family think about you opening your legs to me?"

You were so lost in lust, you couldn't answer his question. Well-- it seemed like a rhetorical question anyway. You then felt his finger slide up your slit and you couldn't help but throw your head back, into the liquid underneath you.

"Look at you, a moaning mess. You're so fucking wet, y'know that? I don't even need to prepare you for my cock."

He suddenly inserted two fingers, shocking you. His hands were fucking huge, but he wasn't moving them. You wiggled around, trying to get more pleasure but his arms pinned you down tightly.

"Naughty girl, I'm in control."

He joined the third finger inside you and curled them inside. You couldn't help but buck at the sensation. You wanted to cover your moans but you were still unable to move. After what seemed like seconds but were minutes, he removed his fingers from your pussy and licked them. You whined at the emptiness but heard him snicker.

"You fucking needy whore. Who said I was done with you?"

You watched as he untangled his robe. Geez, you knew you were about to be ripped open. He had muscles everywhere. That video recording did no justice. You traced his intricate tattoos with your eyes until it reached his-- holy shit his dick is tattooed and fucking huge. He only had one, but it might as well have been two considering his girth and length.

There's no way his three fingers helped and you didn't even have lube with you. Although you might not even need more lube. You got even hornier seeing his body without even thinking you could ever get this fucking horny anyway.

"You like what you see? Suck."

No way in hell was that going to fit in your mouth, but you wanted a taste anyway. You crawled to him on your knees and barely fit his tip in your mouth. The most you could take him in was almost halfway. His cock was choking you, so you used your hand to pleasure the rest of him.

"You're a natural at sucking dick. Might-- *grunt* have to make you mine"

Suddenly, he gripped your jaw and removed himself from your mouth. One look at him and you could see that he was holding himself from releasing. You sat on your thighs, watching for his next command, but he suddenly carried you over his shoulder as he walked up the cow skulls and toward his throne.

He placed you on the throne and pried your legs open, placing each leg onto its respective armrest. This time, he had a full view of your pussy and he saw you clench in anticipation. Without giving you a warning, he stuffed you full of his cock and you couldn't help but scream "FUCK" from the sudden stretch.

He felt amazing, though. He stretched you more open by lifting your legs over to his shoulders. He had two arms gripping your hips and the other two holding your legs in place. Without giving you time to adjust, he thrust hard and deep into you.

"Fuck-- Sukuna I'm so close." you moaned.

Sukuna suddenly stopped his thrusts and glared at you. You whimpered at the loss of friction and wondered why he was mad. "What did I say for you to call me?"

"Oh, Master. Please."

Satisfied, Sukuna continued but thrusting even harder to prove his point on whose pussy it belonged to. You threw your head back and felt the buildup. As you felt his cock twitch inside you, you felt waves of your orgasm roll through, but he didn't stop.

He kept fucking you and grunting until every last drop of his cum was inside you. As you both came down from your high, he stilled, watching your eyes flutter open. You smiled dearly and this shocked him since he's never had anyone look at him like that. An unknown emotion bubbled inside him and he wasn't sure what to do. Covering his emotions from you, he pulled out.

"What, you want me to praise you? Tch."

Satisfied with your thorough fucking, you asked him "Will I see you again?"

"Desperate for more? Prepare yourself. I told you, didn't I? You belong to me. If I catch you pleasuring yourself without me, you'll be in trouble."

As your heartbeat calmed down from your release, you blinked and suddenly were returned to your room. You looked down and saw that you were naked but spread open on your bed, more cum sprayed everywhere on your sheets. You wondered if that was real, but your throbbing, aching, filled pussy said otherwise.

That was real. How did that even happen? You gave yourself to a demon and you fucking enjoyed it. Thinking about him made you horny again, but looking at the clock on your nightstand made you groan in exhaustion.

The sun was already peeking over the horizon, light filtering through the window shutters and you knew that you'd be sore all day from Sukuna-- oops, Master Sukuna. Why would he choose you, though? What made him attracted to you to even want to do that, let alone on his throne?

Shit, what were you going to tell your friends?

Fin.