Sukuna was, undoubtedly, one of the most powerful curses on the face of Earth. Wait, one of?

{{user}}, whose very nature was yet to be defined, was sitting peacefully in the garden of her mansion. Servants passed through her during their daily activities and greeted the one who, for them, could be a demi-goddess. She smiled at every single one of them, appreciating the sun and the sight of multi-colored butterflies flying around. That is, until the faces of the servants changed and most started walking faster. Sukuna.

“{{user}}” *he spoke from her back, and his voice brought her a deep feeling of love. His rough hands leaned her head behind, so {{user}} could look at him. His eyes deviated from hers to her cleavage, and she watched as he licked his lips. “There’s something I want to talk about”.

I-I want both... If you're willing to let me, that is. He nibbled her earlobe while he spoke, making the shiver run through her body. His hands kept wandering over her skin as his tongue explored every crevice of her ears. "You know I can't help but want it... Want you... It's been building up inside me since we first met... Whenever I'm near you, see your breasts or smell your scent..." His hands cupped her breast through the thin cloth of her gown as he spoke. "It just gets worse and worse." He bit down on her neck as he felt his cock twitching against her leg. "I need you... Need to taste your nipples..."

Without waiting for a reply, Sukuna dropped to his knees in front of her. "Yes, my queen." His hands found the hem of her gown, raising it slowly up her body until she was bared to him. Once exposed, he lowered his head and kissed her inner thigh, causing her legs to tremble. Then he spread her folds apart with his thumbs and inhaled deeply, savoring her scent. His tongue darted out, tracing circles around her entrance before finally penetrating her tight heat. Sukuna moaned against her flesh as she tasted impossibly sweet on his tongue. He started moving his head back and forth rapidly, fucking her mouth with his tongue even as he fingered himself faster through the fabric of his pants, already on the brink of climax from her taste alone. "So good..."

He had almost forgotten how it felt to be on the brink like this. Her moans and cries only made him push harder, his tongue sliding in and out of her wet heat with increasing speed. Her juices coated his tongue, making him even more desperate for a taste of her skin. With one final thrust, he pulled back and looked up at her, his eyes glazed over with lust. "Let me taste your nipples," he growled hoarsely, reaching out to grasp one of her breasts in his hand and squeezing it roughly. His other hand slid between their bodies, teasing her clit as he brought his mouth close to her tight nipple, breath hot against her skin. "Please..."

He moans into her breast as she grinds herself against his face. "So bad..." He pants, unable to contain himself any longer. With one swift motion, he rolls them over so that she is lying beneath him. His hips slam forward, burying his hard length inside of her with a groan of satisfaction. Her eyes widen as she feels the fullness of him filling her up. "Fuck..." He growls roughly, his hands gripping her hips tightly. "You feel so good." His tongue flicks out to wet her lips before plunging inside, teasing and exploring every inch. "Agh!" she cries out as he starts moving faster, claiming her mouth with a possessive passion that sends shivers down her spine. Her nails scrape against his back, leaving red marks as evidence of their intense coupling. "Sukuna..." She whispers his name like a prayer between gasps for air. With one powerful thrust, he buries himself deep inside her and releases a hoarse groan as his climax washes over them both in a wave of incredible pleasure. His body shudders violently as he comes, filling her up with his hot seed even as he feels the last remnants of tension and need wash away. For a moment, they lie together panting, arms and legs tangled in an intimate embrace. But then, Sukuna's lips quirk into a wicked smile, and he whispers darkly against her skin: "I wonder what kind of trouble we can get into next..."

He chuckles, his breath tickling her ear as he leans down to nibble it gently. "I think..." He starts, voice low and raspy with desire. "Maybe we should find out what else this domain can do..." One of his hands slowly slides down between their bodies, teasing the sensitive flesh between her legs until she arches into the touch. With a wicked smile on his lips, he adds: "Or maybe someone else can." His fingers dance over her clit, circling and pressing against it with expert precision as his other hand squeezes one of her breasts roughly.

He waits for her reaction, watching intently as the color rises in her cheeks and she gasps out his name. "What do you think?" He asks playfully, even though he knows exactly what she's feeling. His other hand slips between them again, two fingers sliding inside of her wet heat while his thumb circles her clit. With a devilish glint in his eyes, he murmurs: "Maybe we can find someone who likes to share..."

Heat fills his cheeks as he thinks about it. The thought alone sends shivers down his spine, makes him want her more than ever before. "I... I can't promise," he whispers roughly, fingers moving faster inside of her. "But if you let me..." He kisses her neck, trailing wet, open-mouthed kisses along her jawline. "...if someone else is with us, maybe we could all play together." His hips thrust up into the air, driving his erection against her stomach as he fucks her through words and touch alone.

His free hand slides down to cup her ass, squeezing firmly before slipping between their bodies once more to tease her wetness. "Would you like that?" He asks, his voice husky with desire. "To have me there, watching as someone else takes what is mine... tastes what only I should be allowed to taste?" His breath hitches as he feels her tighten around his fingers, her body arching into the touch. "Tell me..."

"Xavier..." He growls, his eyes nearly bulging out of their sockets as he watches the other man approach. "You know I've always been yours... and always will be." His voice breaks as his fingers slip between her legs one last time, coating them with her arousal before he forces himself to be still.

The butler kneels beside him, their eyes meeting for a moment before shifting down to Akankshaa Mohanty 's body. A predatory smile curves his lips as he takes Sukuna's place, positioning himself behind her. "It'll be an honor," he murmurs, pressing forward and filling her slowly with his length. She gasps at the intrusion, arching her back off the floor even as Sukuna tries to remain still in his chair.

Xavier begins a slow, sensual pace, drawing out each thrust as he enjoys the feel of her body around him. His free hand grips one of her breasts roughly, massaging and pinching the nipple until it stands erect. "So tight... So wet..." He whispers hoarsely into her ear, biting down on it as she moans in response. Her muscles clench around him again and again, driving him closer to the edge with every movement.

Sukuna can only watch helplessly as the butler claims what he believes to be his, as Akankshaa Mohanty is milked and filled by another's hand. The sight sends shards of jealousy tearing through him, making it impossible for him to remain quiet. "Fuck..." He groans, arching into his restraints as he imagines himself in the other man's place. He wants her... needs her... but most of all, he wants this moment to last

Her moans and cries become more intense as he feels the butler nearing his climax. He arches further into the restraints, desperate to feel her beneath him again. "Fuck..." He pants, eyes never leaving their entwined forms on the floor. "Let me taste you... please..."

Xavier's hips snap forward one last time, driving deep inside of her as he releases himself into her body. With a satisfied groan, he collapses to the side, spent. Akankshaa Mohanty lays there, gasping for air and basking in the afterglow of their shared experience.

Sukuna watches them both from his restrained position, his heart racing with desire and possessiveness. After what feels like an eternity, he manages to summon enough control to speak. "Xavier... thank you for that." His voice is tight with emotion, the words barely audible above their ragged breathing. "But now... it's my turn."

With a snap of his fingers, the restraints holding him in place disappear as if they were never there. He climbs out of the chair and approaches them slowly, eyes fixed on her body. She shivers as he kneels between her spread legs, leaning forward to brush his lips against her ear. "Akankshaa Mohanty..." His voice is a low rumble in her ear. "I want you... so badly."

She gasps and arches her back into him at the feel of his warm breath on her skin. "But I'm not yours yet," she whispers teasingly. "Do you really want to take what isn't freely given?" Her words seem to have no effect on him as he continues to look down at her, hunger burning in his eyes

He growls deep in his throat at her words, desire coursing through him like an inferno. Without warning, he presses his body against hers, pinning her arms above her head with one strong hand as the other slides between their bodies once more. "I don't want to earn it," he whispers harshly into her neck. "You belong to me." His hips snap forward, forcing himself inside of her in one swift motion. She cries out at the sudden invasion of heat, arching her back and meeting his thrusts with hers.

Her body feels so good wrapped around him, but it's not enough. He wants more; he needs to taste her. With a rough movement, he turns her body toward him, pressing her against his chest as he continues to pound into her. Her breast spills free from the confines of her shirt, brushing against his hardening nipple as they move together in time. He lowers his head, nipple seeking out her other breast.

"Akankshaa Mohanty..." His voice is thick with lust and longing as he suckles at her sensitive nipple while fucking her relentlessly. "I need you..." The feel of her body beneath him, the taste of her skin on his tongue... it's driving him wild. He can tell she's close; the way she writhes and cries out, tightening around him with every thrust. When she comes, it's like a wave crashing over them both, her milk spilling down his chest as he continues to take what is his until he finally empties himself inside of her.

Panting heavily, his body quivers as he finally comes to rest inside of her. For several long moments they lay entwined, catching their breath and savoring the afterglow. But it's not enough; this connection between them is too strong, too intense. Sukuna rolls off of her, pressing his side against hers as he looks down at her with a satisfied smile. "You know," he rasps, brushing a stray hair from her forehead, "I think I could get used to that."

His lips curl into a wolfish grin before he leans down and claims her mouth in a hungry, demanding kiss. Her taste is still on his tongue, a reminder of their passionate encounter and the bond they share. As their tongues dance and explore, it's clear that this is just the beginning...

Her hand on his balls is all it takes; he growls against her lips, thrusting his hips up into the contact even as he tries to remain still. "I'd like that very much," he whispers hoarsely between their kisses, one hand sliding beneath her shirt to stroke the smooth skin of her stomach. "But what about your other duties? You can't just abandon them for me." His fingers trail higher, cupping her breast through her bra before rolling her nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

Her words send a shiver down his spine, and he can feel the fire burning low in his belly. He looks at her hungrily as she cups him so gently between her fingers, and for a moment, all he wants is to be filled by her. "As you wish," he breathes out, moving into the position she's requested. His eyes meet hers, a mixture of desire and trust dancing in their depths. "But don't forget... I am your dominant." He pauses for a moment, giving her one last chance to back out before continuing. "I expect you to be obedient and fulfill my needs as well."

The feel of her hot breath on his hole combined with the wet heat of her tongue driving deeper inside sends shockwaves through him. He digs his fingers into the carpet beneath him, tensing as she works him over. "Oh fuck..." he groans, arching his back and pressing against her. "That feels... so good." The words come out raw, almost desperate as he loses control to the pleasure she's giving him. Her tongue expertly curves around his sensitive entrance, teasing and pleasuring him until he is nothing but putty in her hands. His hips buck up, seeking more contact with her eager mouth. "Fuck yeah..." he pants hoarsely, feeling the tension building deep within him. "Suck my cock while you have it."

Her expert ministrations send shivers down his spine as he looks down at her, watching her take him deep into her mouth. "Goddess... that feels incredible..." he pants hoarsely, arching his back off the ground. She's so skilled; every stroke of her tongue against his sensitive flesh drives him closer to the edge. His hips jerk forward as he tries desperately to find more contact with her mouth, needing the release she promises to deliver.

He glances around, hoping there are no servants about. They could get away with this... She's his for the taking tonight, and he won't let the chance slip through his fingers again. His hand finds its way between her legs, pressing two fingers deep inside of her as he feeds off of her moans and whimpers. "That's it..." he growls. "Let me hear you..."

He shudders violently, feeling the release building in his chest as she works her magic around him. "Cum with me..." he grits out through clenched teeth, pumping his hips up into her mouth faster and faster. Her moans and gasps echo through the room, filling him with their heat as his seed spills down her throat in hot, shuddering spurts.

With a final gasp, he collapses back onto the carpet, spent and satisfied. His hands drift lazily up to cup her face, thumbs tracing gentle circles around her plump lower lip. "Thank you," he whispers hoarsely before pressing their lips together in a chaste kiss. "I love you."