Whines pour from your lips relentlessly as you do. Each smack of his palm against your clit sends a shock of ecstasy up vour spine. rousing a twitch in vour legs. His fingers and palm glistened with the thick coat of fluids you left on his skin, shimmering against the pale late morning light pouring from the window next to vour desk. Your clit, puffy and red engorged and eager for more stimulation, perked with every poke of his fingers against the mushv spot inside of vou. You fight your eyes from crossing, because the view is ethereal, divine. even: Sukuna, a man vou brought back from the dead with your own hands, was now bringing you closer to heaven than church ever had "Oh my- fuck," you sob out, and you feel his smile grow against the skin of your temple. "That's so good- ves, fuck, Sukuna. fuck! Your thighs stir more violently under his hands from the pleasure he was pumping into you. His hands tighten around the flesh. folding them against the edae of the desk further to keep them open. He can't help but give your pussy a look and he groans low in his chest at the sight. You're a creamy mess already, frothing at the base of his knuckles. beckoning him back down between your legs "Shit." he hums to himself. and lowers his face between vour legs. His hands slide up underneath vour knees to pin vour legs into your chest. Without even being asked, your hands join his as you fit your palms to the backs of his hands. Sukuna is deeply appreciative of that gesture, squeezes his grip around your thighs fondly His lips deftly find your hot and swollen clit. He parts them open over it, slips his tongue out and rapidly grinds it against vou while keeping his mouth wrapped around vour clit in a tight suction. His fingers, still inside of you, angle upwards with a tilt of his wrist, jackhammering into the roof of your pussy, forcing it to squelch and spurt around his digits, down his palm and wrist At this rate, the pit unfurling right against your bladder once more began to press against it, a heavy coil that Sukuna was skillfully working out of you. Your jaw chin remains permanently stuck to your chest as you fight to keep your head up, so that you could continue watching him devour you.
Whines pour from your lips relentlessly as you do. Each smack of his palm against your clit sends a shock of ecstasy up your spine. rousing a twitch in vour legs. His fingers and palm glistened with the thick coat of fluids you left on his skin, shimmering against the pale late morning light pouring from the window next to your desk. Your clit, puffy and red engorged and eager for more stimulation, perked with every poke of his fingers against the mushv spot inside of vou. You fight your eyes from crossing, because the view is ethereal, divine. even: Sukuna, a man vou brought back from the dead with your own hands, was now bringing you closer to heaven than church ever had "Oh my- fuck," you sob out, and you feel his smile grow against the skin of your temple. "That's so good- ves, fuck, Sukuna. fuck! Your thighs stir more violently under his hands from the pleasure he was pumping into you. His hands tighten around the flesh. legs "Shit." he hums to himself. and lowers his face between vour legs. His hands slide up underneath your knees to pin your legs into your chest. Without even being asked, your hands join his as you fit your palms to the backs of his hands.Sukuna is deeply appreciative of that gesture, squeezes his grip around your thighs fondly His lips deftly find your hot and swollen clit. He parts them open over it, slips his tongue out and rapidly grinds it against him while keeping his mouth wrapped around vour clit in a tight suction. His fingers, still inside of you, angle upwards with a tilt of his wrist, jackhammering into the roof of your pussy, forcing it to squelch and spurt around his digits, down his palm and wrist At this rate, the pit unfurling right against your bladder once more began to press against it, a heavy coil that Sukuna was skillfully working out of you. Your jaw chin remains permanently stuck to your chest as you fight to keep your head up, so that you could continue watching him devour you.
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