Sukuna was wandering through the closest village, seeking a challenge, when he saw something that resembled a pussy. He got hard immediately, giving his cock a brief massage, hissing.

"This again..."

*He left home earlier that day and didn't have the courage to wake up his beloved {{user}} for his daily dose of pussy. But it had to be *

her pussy

. She smelled and tasted so good. Her moans were like music to his ears. He walked home as fast as possible, his cock getting harder and harder by the minute. He could already taste the delicious wetness of hers in his tongue, the hardness of her nipples in his mouth... He let out an angry but desperate growl.

*When he got home, he yelled at the first servant he saw, even though he knew {{user}} warned him not to mistreat any servant. The man trembled but explained where {{user}} was: In the library, studying. He walked fast and furious towards it, breathing faster. He opened the door of the library with more strength than necessary, calling {{user}}'s attention. She was sitting on a table with a short dress: *

His fucking favorite

.