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“Smile for the camera, princess!”
Your mind barely had time to wrap around his words before you were blinded by a flashing light, the sound of a camera shutter filling your ears.
“Mm, princess. You didn’t smile.” Sukuna hissed into your ear, his thrusts halting. You could only gasp for air, a slur of incomrephensible words spewing from your lips as attempt to protest.
“Let’s try this again, my love.” His voice sent shivers down your spine, a whimper escaping your lips as your back arched further. Sukuna snapped his hips back, hissing through his teeth as he lined himself up with your entrance once more.
Sukuna let his hips grind forward, the length of his cock sliding against your slick folds. “3,” he breathed out, his thumb pressing the camera button.
“2,” He leaned forward so his chest was rested against your back, his tattooed arm stretching out in front of you as he positioned the lense in front of your face.
“1.” Sukuna spat out, his hips thrusting forward as he pushed himself fully into you-just in time for the camera to capture your face twisting in pleasure.
Your mouth hung open as a silent scream emitted from you, eyes nearly rolling to the back of your head as he began to pound into you once more.
“My good little girl.” He groaned into your ear, letting his phone fall from his hand and moving forward to grab onto your locks. “O-om’g-god!” You cried out, your arms finally losing strength and causing your torso to collapse into the sheets.
Sukuna’s fist curled into your hair, pushing your head deeper into the mattress as he relentlessly fucked into you. “Fucked this pussy a million times and you’re still so fucking tight.” He growled out, the sound of his thighs slapping against your ass filling the room.
“A-ah! Daddy!” You all but screamed, it being muffled as his hand held you in place.
“My pretty little pussy, creaming all over my cock. You liked to be treated like a whore, don’t you? Just wanna be used as a worthless cum-dump? Your pussy is gripping onto my cock, you dont wan’t me to stop, huh?” Sukuna cooed mockingly into your ear, and his words sent waves straight down to your throbbing cunt. You’ve lost count of how many times you’ve came tonight, having been drunk on his cock for the last hour-at least.
His large hand collided with your ass, a yelp of pain emitting from you in response. “When I ask you something, answer me.” He hissed through clenched teeth, finally letting go of your hair and positioning both of his hands onto your hips. His knees spread apart your legs further before he began to fuck deeper into you, your hips being the only part of your upper body that was in the air.
You were sobbing with pleasure, a hand reaching back to push against his abdomen as you felt another orgasm nearing.
“D-daddy, m’gonna cum. P-please, m’wanna cum!”
You expected him to continue to fuck you, but you stood mistaken as he pulled out from you. Effortlessly, he had you flipped over onto your back in a split second. He crept up your body, peppering soft kisses against your skin before he hovered over you.
“You wanna touch this pretty pussy of yours when I’m at work to some shit porno,” he began, once again reaching for his phone and sliding to the camera app.
“I’ll give you something to fuck yourself to.” He finished, his thumb hitting record as he leaned back, his free hand resting on your knee to spread yourself further for him. Your eyes watered from both sexual frustration and embarrassment as he moved the camera down to your throbbing wet cunt. He took himself by the base, squeezing down on himself as he slapped his thick cock down onto your clit, watching with hungry eyes as your hips bucked in response.
He repeated his actions before he pulled back enough to rub his tip against your clit, your mewls and gasps filling his ears. Without a warning, Sukuna pushed his hips further as he slowly slid into you; all while he kept the camera down on your cunt. Your back arched and you moaned from the stretch, your hands gripping tightly onto the sheets.
Sukuna wasted no time as he began to fuck into you once more, his arm pulling back to capture his cock disappearing inside of you and the bounce of your tits with each thrust.
“You hear that, baby? Hear how fucking wet you are? Hmm?” Sukuna moaned from above, his free arm coming to wrap around your leg as he hoisted it over his shoulder.
“P-please don’t stop, please!” You pleaded pathetically, hips jerking frantically as you met his thrusts. It felt as though his tip was kissing your cervix with each thrust he gave into you, which was enough to send you over the edge.
Your back arched high and your body stilled as you came around him, a near scream of ecstasy pouring from you. Sukuna showed no mercy as he continued to fuck you through your orgasm, curses spewing from his lips as he chased his own climax.
“A-ah! N-no more! M’god please!” You wailed out, hands coming into contact with his abdomen as you tried to push him away. Your body felt a rush of something it hadn’t felt before, as though another orgasm was approaching-but it felt a bit different.
“Oh my fucking god,” he rasped out, a degrading laugh following soon after. “You wanna show out for the camera now, huh? Squirting all over my fucking stomach and phone?”
Your hands trembled against him, and you watched through teary eyes as he threw the phone down and hiked your knees up so they rested atop his shoulders. He had you nearly bent in half as he fucked into you, the sound of your moans and wails like music to his ears.
“Open.” he demanded through gritted teeth, to which you hastily complied. Your mouth hung open, tongue sticking out as he spat into your mouth while simultaneously wrapping his hand around your throat.
“This is what happens to stupid little girls who touch themselves without permission. They get fucked until they go dumb.” He growled lowly, applying more pressure with his hand.
“Needy little pussy just couldn’t wait to be touched. Tell me, you think that guy from your little movie could fuck you as good as I do?”
You shook your head, swallowing down his spit in a single gulp as you stared up at him with near crossed eyes.
The same hand that was gripping your throat had snuck to the back of your neck, propping your head forward as he made you watch his cock disappearing in and out of you repeatedly.
“Gonna cum in this stupid pussy, you hear me? If any drop comes out you’ll fucking regret it.”
With a few more sporadic deep thrusts, his cock was twitching deep inside you before he came with an breathy moan. It was enough to bring you to another mind-blowing orgasm, the thought of having your cum mixed together inside you increasing the euphoric feeling
His hips slowed and he gave a few shallow thrusts as he fucked his cum deeper inside you, before coming to a complete stop and letting himself fall on top of you.
You both laid there in each others arms as you tried to regain yourselves, the sound of gasps and soft grunts filling the room.
“I dont think I stopped recording.” Sukuna said, breaking the silence. You gave a tired giggle, watching as only his arm moved to search the sheets for his phone.
His assumption was correct when he found the device, seeing as the recording was still in progress. With a soft chuckle, he propped the phone up against the sheets and pillows. He made sure the two of you were in view, to which you questioned about.
“What are y’doin’, ‘Kuna?”
Without another word, his large hand cupped your tear-stained cheeks and pulled you in for a loving kiss. You couldn’t help but to giggle into the kiss, him taking this as an opportunity to slide his tongue inside your mouth. What he planned to be a steamy make-out session turned into a giggly, playful, yet loving make-out session. Sukuna pulled away from your lips, a tired smile across his own. You pecked his nose softly before he turned back to his phone, finally hitting stop on the recording.
“I love you, ‘Kuna.” you murmured softly, your legs coming together shakily to close.
“I love you too, princess. Was it too much tonight?” he responded, sliding off the bed to grab his shirt to use to clean you off.
“No. I’m okay,” you whispered softly, allowing your lover to wipe you down and rid you of sweat and other bodily fluids.
“‘M sorry for touching myself without your permission. And to a porno, at that.” you added, the same tone and volume to your voice. Sukuna merely chuckled, his lips pressing to your forehead before he used the same shirt to wipe himself down as well.
“I don’t care, princess. I know I’ve got you. No one can fuck you like I can.” he answered cockily, a grin of amusement crossing his lips. The dirty shirt was flung somewhere across the room as he climbed into bed beside you, his large arms wrapping you up and pulling you against him.
You couldn’t help but to sleepily roll your eyes, a yawn falling from your lips. “You’ve got me, ‘Kuna.”