Two hands on your hips, one pinning your wrists above your head and the other holding onto your neck, not tight enough to choke you, yet tight enough for you to feel something.

Sukuna would keep you here for eternity if he wanted to. Actually, he could! After all, you were just his concubine, his favourite concubine to be exact, and there was absolutely nothing you could do about it, not even if you tried. He wouldn't let you escape, if you tried he would always catch you and punish you.

Like he was doing now. The stretch seemed too much, but he knew you wouldn't want him to stop. You could take it, for now, anyway.

"C'mon, sweet... Why are you squirming?" he asked, watching your eyes close. "Try harder. You want me to praise you now?"