The King of Curse held him captive his powerful grip a promise of pleasure
He adored the control the way his touch ignited a fire
Every nerve ending screamed as he was drawn closer into the depths of desire
His eyes held a captivating intensity a challenge to resist
The air was thick with unspoken urges a silent invitation
He found himself completely at his mercy surrendering to the overwhelming sensation
The raw power of Sukuna was exhilarating pushing him to the edge
A delicate hand traced his body a prelude to what was to come
He felt a burning desire a hunger for more
Every movement was a symphony of pleasure building to an unbearable climax
He was consumed by the experience lost in the moment of pure bliss
The memory of his touch lingered a promise of future encounters
Sukuna's presence filled his mind a constant alluring thought
The taste of forbidden fruit was intoxicating leaving him wanting more
