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Possessive ~ Ch75

Warnings : Masterbation, cum-eating & Voyerism?

(If you do not read smut, I only suggest that you read the the dialogue and skip the action.)

3rd Point Of View

When everybody had cleared out and left the throne room, (Y/n) sat up slightly on Sukuna's lap with pursed lips. She didn't look him directly in the eyes, her gaze slipping from him chest to the piles of ash by the open doors.
"You... didn't have to kill them." (Y/n) mumbled softly, her guilt travelling to Sukuna through her directed aura very prominently.

"And you didn't have to lie, but you did anyway." Sukuna mused, seeming amused by her occasional sense of righteousness. "You knew that their lives were in your delicate, little hands and you knew I that would end those lives in a heartbeat depending on your what your answers were."
"Because...if I didn't, you'd hire them as your new whores!" (Y/n) objected, a frown slipping on her lips as she looked up at Sukuna.

The man couldn't help but smirk as she slipped out the truth of her reasonings. (Y/n) paused when she realised what she'd done, now gulping quietly as she averted her gaze down to his lap.
"I mean..." (Y/n) trailed off, not knowing what to say now that she'd admitted her truths- that she didn't want Sukuna to have new whores. He was a king. He could do what he wanted- and yet their was this ugly feeling in her chest when she imagined him with a new set of women at his disposal.

"Oh?" Sukuna prodded with a smirk. "So, that's why you did it? You wanted me all to yourself?" Sukuna then asked, his fingers gently brushing against the girl's waist, giving her goosebumps. (Y/n) turned her face away, a blush spreading across her cheeks with shame and embarrassment. Sukuna could feel it sinking into his skin and yet that only made him more amused.

"I didn't know you could be so possessive, little (L/n)." Sukuna smirked.
"I... don't know what you're talking about." (Y/n) denied softly, not looking the man in the eyes because she knew that if she did, he'd spot her lies- as if her aura didn't already tell him what he needed to know. Sukuna's gaze darkened sadistically as he grabbed onto (Y/n)'s chin, pulling her to look him in the eyes.

"I've told you that you are mine, but I haven't told you that I am yours yet, have I?" Sukuna asked the girl with a smirk.
"Does that make you insecure?" Sukuna then added, "Uneasy, maybe?" (Y/n)'s jaw tightened as she looked at Sukuna, her heartbeat quickening with anxiousness. It did make her insecure. When she didn't answer, Sukuna decided to keep speaking- to keep pressing.
"Is that something you would like to hear from me? That I am yours just as you are mine? That my cock will enter nobody but you in the same way your cunt will never be seen nor spoken of by another man again?" Sukuna asked darkly.

"I..." (Y/n) didn't know what to say- the word yes had never been so hard.
"Get off me and get on the floor- down onto your knees." Sukuna then ordered. (Y/n) bit the inside of her cheek as she slowly began praying herself off his lap and crumbling onto the floor. The way Sukuna spoke, it was obvious that his orders were not up for negotiation.
"It's not hard for me to admit that I am a possessive man- in fact, I see my honesty as one of my best qualities." Sukuna began as he began untying his kimono.

(Y/n) gulped as she watched him, her eyes locked on the way the tie unraveled.
"And I admit that I am so possessive that I refuse to acknowledge the fact that things I now own once belonged to someone else." Sukuna continued as he finally freed himself from his kimono, "And so recently, I've made it my mission to erase every previous owner of something that I believe to now be my most prized possession."

At this point, (Y/n) wasn't even listening. Her eyes were locked on Sukuna's monstrous length that was completely hard, slapping up against his belly with arousal. His tip was red and angry, begging her to wrap her lips around it.
"And you see, little (L/n), if I can admit that then I think you can admit your truths too, no?" Sukuna asked as he wrapped his hand around his length. He began stroking it slowly up and down, enjoying the way (Y/n)'s eyes followed his every movement.